Now everyone looked at Hu Yuan, and Chen Jinjun's eyes gradually became obscure and unpredictable.
"Do you have any evidence for saying this?"
Her voice had no ups and downs and was as calm as a normal question.
Hu Yuan did not answer Chen Jinjun's question directly, but turned his head to the side and snorted dismissively.
The person in charge of the chamber of commerce on the side wanted to say something to prevaricate, but Chen Jinjun's attitude was clear that he wanted to have a clear break with Hu Yuan. He did not want to show too much towards Deji. He had to stand there with a complicated expression.
Chen Jinjun finally understood what Su Miaomiao couldn't say that day.
The young master of Deji?
It seems that Deji will be overthrown as soon as possible, not only to avenge Zheng Wen, but also to eliminate harm for the people, and to appease Chen Jinjun's own dissatisfaction.
"I'm afraid everyone here thinks so, but I just said it."
Hu Yuan didn't care: "Isn't this something everyone knows in Yongzhou?"
Chen Jinjun was amused by Hu Yuan's indifferent attitude. The smile on her face was bright and dazzling, and her eyes were indeed cold.
"Deji, Hu family." Chen Jinjun nodded.
"I remember Master Hu's teachings," she raised her eyebrows, "Let's continue cutting the ribbon. There is no need to affect the process for such a thing."
The person in charge of the Chamber of Commerce nodded quickly. It seemed that Chen Jinjun had no intention of taking action on the spot. It just so happened that he would not have to bear this responsibility if the matter was resolved privately, so he let them go.
The Hu family was nothing in Yongzhou, and he couldn't commit the crime of openly offending the Chen Dong family, who had a close relationship with the commander, just for the sake of a moral record.
They happily took over the golden scissors, and the ribbon-cutting ceremony of Cloth Village came to an end with a group of people trying hard to maintain the superficial peace.
The newspaper reporter's spotlight flashed again, and Chen Jinjun's crooked eyes with a fake smile inadvertently glanced at Hu Yuan, as if looking at a dead person.
But in an instant, she stopped looking.
The man in black clothes and hat was leaning against the window against the light.
Chen Jinjun stared at this figure calmly, casually exchanged greetings with the people present, and then found an excuse to go back to the cubicle at the back.
She said hello to Su Niang, walked out from the back, turned in through the front door, and met the man in black eye to eye.
"It's you?"
Chen Jinjun frowned.
Xu Fanming smiled: "Who do you think you are?"
"Why are you dressed like this?" Chen Jinjun finally knew why he looked familiar to the black shadow, because he was an acquaintance.
"It's not convenient to show your face in front of so many people."
Xu Fanming looked around along the brim of his hat and raised his chin towards the yard behind Buzhuang: "Let's go to another place and elaborate."
Chen Jinjun didn't ask any questions and took Xu Fanming directly to the accounting room in the backyard.
"No wonder I haven't seen you these days. What happened?"
"It's not that something happened to me, it's something to the Lei family." Xu Fanming took off the hat, but the hair underneath still had the iconic oily head.
"The old friend you talked about last time?"
Xu Fanming nodded with a serious expression: "I originally planned to wait for you to stabilize and go to the Lei family to pay homage to the dock, but I couldn't contact the boy from the Lei family."
"I remember you said that you and he were both members of the Qinghong Club in the past, and the lingo used was the same as his. Shouldn't we be unable to contact you?" Chen Jinjun asked him curiously.
"I suspect that the person in charge of the Lei family now is not that boy."
"Then how can you contact your old friend?"
The key now is to find the eldest son of the Lei family, so that they can figure out what the Lei family went through after leaving the Qinghong Society and arriving in Yongzhou.
"It just depends on fate." Xu Fanming sighed.
"Then why are you wearing such a hat?" Chen Jinjun looked at the hat with a wide brim in his hand and asked the question in his heart.
"I found something recently, and I'm afraid I'll be spotted."
Chen Jinjun looked at the hat in his hand again. It seemed that this hat was indeed much more low-key than Xu Fanming's meticulously combed hair.
"What did you find out? Is it about Fule Tea House?" she asked quickly.
Xu Fanming nodded: "I've picked up some clues recently. I'll let you know when I find out."
Chen Jinjun also nodded, this matter finally made some progress.
"By the way," Xu Fanming suddenly looked at her with a playful expression, "Hu Yuan, what are you going to do?"
"The third young master of Deji." Chen Jinjun licked his back teeth.
"I know he belongs to Deji, is it possible that you want to take action against Deji?" Xu Fanming was a little surprised.
If he remembered correctly, when Chen Jinjun first arrived in Yongzhou, he said he did not want too many troubles to arise in Yongzhou.
"Deji is not a great industry, but it is somewhat famous in Yongzhou. After leaving Yongzhou and looking at the world, the Zhong family in Jiangnan can crush three Deji with one finger."
Chen Jinjun didn't think anything was wrong. She kept a low profile and didn't cause trouble, but that didn't mean she could tolerate such a scum screaming in front of her.
"Why, aren't you afraid that Huo Tingyu will say that you are disrupting Yongzhou's business community?"
"Am I afraid of him?" Chen Jinjun asked.
"You don't need to do anything, this Hu Yuan won't live long." Xu Fanming glanced at Hu Yuan through the carved window, who was still chatting with others in Buzhuang.
Kikkai Midiye looked at his confident look and couldn't help but ask him: "What's wrong with him? Or should I say, Deji?"
"De Ji." Xu Fanming put on his hat again.
"Deji's hands and feet are not clean. Please be careful in the future."
After saying that, he put on his hat and walked out of the backyard of Buzhuang.
Yu Ce's Cloth Shop was the first shopkeeper of the Chen family to open its business, and it attracted a good response.
Although there were some unsightly things that caused trouble during the ribbon-cutting process, it still went on normally.
The Yongzhou Newspaper printed a large word "Chen" directly on the first page.
"Chen Family Industry will open stores in Yongzhou one after another. Welcome to visit then..." Huo Tingyu looked at the newspaper in his hand, frowned and read out the headline on the front page of the newspaper.
He did not continue reading and turned a page.
The second page was specially arranged by Yu Ce and included several photos of Chen Jinjun.
Huo Tingyu couldn't move his eyes away, as if there was some invisible glue on the newspaper firmly sticking to his eyes.
Chen Jinjun's dignified smile complemented her dress perfectly, and she looked like a stunning beauty.
Why didn't you realize how stunning she was when you met her face to face before?
Huo Tingyu scratched his head in a daze, as if the two of them had never really had a good conversation...
Unexpectedly, as soon as the newspaper was published, many ladies came to the cloth shop to ask where Chen Jinjun's clothes came from.
Nowadays, the booths of Cloth Shop receive special customers who come to make custom orders every day.
While Yu Ce is happy, he also tries to avoid taking too many orders.
Although making money is important, you can't burden your mother-in-law.
In a short period of time, there have been more discussions about Chen Jinjun throughout Yongzhou, some good and some bad, but Chen Jinjun naturally cannot take care of these.