" Second Master, I, I just…" The servant girl held Er Yuehong's hand and said softly.
"I know you're worried about Lord Zeng and Eighth Brother, but don't worry. Don't you know what kind of person Lord Zeng is? Besides, he and Eighth Brother had gone there to ask for medicine. How could they cause trouble?”
"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Second Master wouldn't have taken such a big risk and even implicated Lord Zeng to run around for us.”The servant girl felt very guilty when she mentioned this.
"Silly girl, don't say anything next time. Whether it's Lord Zeng or me, we're both willing. Otherwise, who can order us around?”
When the servant girl was tired and fell asleep, Er Yuehong stood in front of the window and looked in the direction of Xinyue Restaurant. He did not speak for a long time.
This danger was supposed to be his own business, but Lord Zeng took it all on himself.
And that Zhang Qiwen, he had nothing to do with her, but he actually came here for the girl.
Regardless of whether the girl could recover or not, he was afraid that he would not be able to avoid this matter.
The little girl understood this point, but how could he not understand it?
He was not afraid of death. As long as the girl could live, that was the most important thing.
It was said that the Second Master of the Pear Garden was willful and emotional. However, as long as that person was a girl, he was willing to drink it.
When Lord Zeng and Lord Eight returned from their inspection of Xinyue Restaurant, they realized that the security of Xinyue Restaurant was very tight.
In the absence of Zhang Qiwen, the two of them had to go through a thorough inspection even when entering and leaving this place.
This made Master Eight, who had originally looked down on Xinyue Restaurant, fall silent and change his previous thoughts.
"Lord Zeng, what do you want this list for? Could it be that he wanted to use this opportunity to find an opportunity to steal medicinal herbs from the Treasure Pavilion?”
Master Eight's words made Zhang Qiwen, who was sitting at the side, turn his gaze over.
"The Deer Living Grass is not in the Treasure Pavilion."
Looking at the two of them, Zhang Qiwen calmly said the news that stunned the two of them.
" That's not right. We clearly heard that the products of this auction are all in the Treasure Pavilion.'
Master Eight looked at Zhang Qiwen strangely.
Lord Zeng fell into deep thought. He knew that what the Zhang family said was true!
The premise was that they were willing to tell you the news.
"Then what should we do?" Master Eight looked at the two of them and said with a conflicted expression.
"When the auction starts, I'll buy it with money.”Lord Zeng sighed. This was the only way. Otherwise, even if they found the Treasure Pavilion, it would only be a waste of effort.
However, it was easy to imagine how difficult it would be to auction off the Deer Living Grass from so many people.
"Sigh, what is this!" Master Eight sat down helplessly.
The original plan that they had discussed would not work now. Since the Deer Living Grass was not here, there was no need to ask Lord Zeng to take the risk. After all, no one knew what would happen.
"Lord Zeng, is the money we brought enough to auction off the Deer Grass?”After a moment of indulgence, Lord Myna's words once again caused the scene to fall into silence.
Lord Zeng motioned for him to open the box. Inside the box were all the belongings that Second Master and he had brought.
"Lord Zeng, you're really generous, but is this really enough?”Master Eight looked at the thick chest of banknotes.
"If we want to know, we can only go and find out their actual situation. Otherwise, how would we know?”
"Then I'll go!" No matter how he looked at it, Lord Zeng was not suitable for this kind of thing. He had no choice but to step in himself.
Lord Myna thought.
"Are you planning to sell your assets?" After Lord Myna left, Zhang Qiwen looked at Lord Zeng and said.
"That's right. It's impossible to take the Deer Grass away from Xinyue Hotel.”
Lord Zeng was not surprised that Zhang Qiwen would guess his plan. He had never planned to hide it from anyone.
"I don't want to beg!" Lord Zeng looked at Zhang Qiwen with a serious expression. He knew that as long as he asked, Zhang Qiwen would still help him to auction it off.
However, if Lord Zeng couldn't get past him, why should he ask someone to pay for him?
"Then sell it to me!" Zhang Qiwen looked at Lord Zeng. The expression on his face told him that Zhang Qiwen was serious.
" I..." Lord Zeng was still a little hesitant. He didn't know if he should.
"According to the rules of the Zhang family, things can't fall into the hands of foreigners. You know the situation in Sand City better than me, don't you?”
Zhang Qiwen said a long sentence with difficulty, but it made Lord Zeng's face turn pale.
"Yes, sir!"
"Your troubles have been cleared.”Seeing that he had agreed, Zhang Qiwen immediately threw another heavy bomb at him.
Adjutant Zhang, who was in Sand City, looked at Lord Zeng, who was standing in front of him and covered in blood.
Perhaps, no, they would definitely think that this was Lord Zeng.
"Dong dong dong! Sir, we've received news that Zhang Qishan returned home in the middle of the night with bloody clothes. He's suspected to be seriously injured!”
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