The young man struggled for a while, but in the end he could not resist the temptation of money.

"Okay, you ask."

Qin Shu smiled with satisfaction.

Seeing the nervous expression on the young man's face, she spoke slowly and leisurely: "What is your relationship with Bai Canglan, the vice president of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce?"

"What is Bai...?" Si Chen said subconsciously, and suddenly let out a low breath.

He stared at Qin Shu in disbelief, as if his invisible secret had been accidentally exposed, panic flashed in his dead fish eyes.

Qin Shu smiled lightly and reminded: "We just agreed, since you agreed, you must tell the truth."

Seeing the young man's guilty eyes turning, she smiled and put on a serious expression: "If you lie to me, not only will you not get the money, but I will not go back to the Youlan Clan with you."

"Don't..."

The young man's face suddenly turned bitter.

But Qin Shu remained unmoved.

The young man seemed to have noticed her determination. He gradually lowered his head helplessly, twisted his delicate eyebrows, and said hesitantly: "That is... my third uncle."

"Third uncle?"

Si Chen nodded, "Well, that's what I called him."

His voice was still very low, obviously he was unwilling to reveal the matter in his heart.

Qin Shu finally found something to say, so he continued to ask: "So, he is from the Youlan tribe just like you? You sneaked out just to see him?"

"Aren't you just asking a question?" The young man raised his head subconsciously and said without thinking.

But he was suddenly stunned and said in surprise: "Eh?! How did you know I slipped out..."

Qin Shu chuckled, "What do you think?"

Seeing the nervousness in the young man's eyes, she said leisurely: "Not only do I know that you often break the agreement and sneak out, but I also know that every time you meet him, you use Zhang Chengming as a cover. So, Zhang Chengming also knows about your affairs?

"

"That was arranged by Third Uncle... No, you asked too many questions for the same question?!"

The young man felt that his old age was about to be overthrown by Qin Shu, and he began to become anxious.

Qin Shu gave him a reassuring look, and at the same time, took out a wad of cash from his pocket, no more, no less, exactly three thousand.

When she pushed the money over, the anger on the young man's face immediately disappeared. He rubbed his hands with some excitement and reached out to take it...

The young man's fingertips touched the money and he couldn't help but rub the texture of the paper. When he was about to take it back, he found that Qin Shu had no intention of letting go.

"Huh?" He looked at her puzzled.

"You haven't finished answering my question yet."

Si Chen frowned, recalled the conversation he had just had with Qin Shu, and said without knowing why: "Didn't I just say that? He is my third uncle."

"Well, so what I'm asking is, what is your relationship with your third uncle?"

Qin Shu took the time to look at the young man. No matter how hard he secretly tried to take the money away from her, she would not move.

In terms of strength, this kid would definitely not be able to defeat her.

The boy's breath was short and his face was a little red. In the end, he could only withdraw his hand depressedly and said helplessly: "What on earth do you want to ask?"

"Tell me about you and your third uncle. Is he a member of your race, a relative, or a partner? Let's make it clear. The money belongs to you. If you can tell me more details -"

Qin Shu made a long tone, retracted his hand at the same time, took out a wad of money from his bag, and said with a smile: "I'll give you more money."

The young man stared intently at the two wads of money in Qin Shu's hand. Although they only amounted to a few thousand yuan in total, they were really a huge sum of money to him.

This much money... can buy two bicycles.

There was a soft gurgling sound in his throat.

He closed his eyes and felt the pull of two thoughts in his mind.

If you tell me, your third uncle will probably be unhappy.
Chapter completed!