Yang Chen made another call to Wang Qiang: "Settlement the matters at hand, and tomorrow you will personally lead ten trustworthy brothers to the official's house for a month of training."
Wang Qiang, who was on the other end of the phone, felt that his blood was boiling after hearing Yang Chen's words, and he quickly said: "Yes, Mr. Yang!"
When Yang Chen returned to the ward, not only Qin Xi was there, but Xia He was also there, but the faces of the two women were full of worry.
"What are you talking about anymore?"
Yang Chen walked into the ward with a smile on his face.
Seeing that Yang Chen had returned safely, the worries on the faces of the two women disappeared instantly.
Because Qin Dayong was there, the two women didn't say anything. They just stared at Yang Chen for a long time. They were relieved when they saw that he was not injured.
Jiangzhou City, banker.
In a manor that occupies an area the size of two or three football fields, in one of the luxurious villas, there is a body lying on the ground.
There were people from the banker in the room, and everyone looked sad and angry at this time.
"Master Zhuang, please express your condolences. It was me who failed to protect Mr. Fan. Please make atonement, Master Zhuang!"
A young figure of about thirty years old stood aside and said with a sad face.
The old man sitting in the top position had a wrinkled face that was already distorted.
He is the head of the Zhuang family, one of the four clans in Jiangzhou, Zhuang Jianshe.
"Master Chuan, please tell me why my grandson died?"
Zhuang Jianshe asked angrily.
Meng Chuan said: "At tonight's auction, a young man named Yang Chen competed with Fan Shao for the No. 5 beauty. As a result, Fan Shao succeeded in bidding, but had no money to pay. I originally wanted to mediate, so I just thought
Fan Shao’s bid was not counted, but the other party was unwilling and killed Fan Shao casually.”
"Originally, I had arranged for the Meng family's guards to take action, but in the end they were no match for Yang Chen. If he hadn't been afraid of my identity as the Meng family, he would have killed me. There are still traces of his injuries on my neck.
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After Meng Chuan finished speaking, he raised his head.
Originally, Dizhuang Jianshe was somewhat skeptical of Meng Chuan's words, but when he saw the obvious pinch marks on his neck, he finally confirmed that this matter was indeed not simple.
"Yang Chen? Who is he? I have never heard of any powerful family named Yang." Zhuang Jianshe asked.
Meng Chuan said: "It is said that Yang Chen is the son-in-law of a low-income family in Jiangzhou. He was expelled from the family about two months ago."
"By the way, there is one more thing that I think it is necessary to tell the banker."
Meng Chuan suddenly said: "Guan Zhengshan has a very good relationship with Yang Chen. He even wanted to stand on the opposite side of our Meng family because of this boy. If it weren't for him, Yang Chen wouldn't have a chance to escape from me."
"Guan Zhengshan!"
Zhuang Jianshe's face was full of ferocity: "From today on, my banker family and the official family are incompatible with each other!"
"Master of the banker, how do you plan to deal with that boy Yang Chen?"
Meng Chuan suddenly asked.
Zhuang Jianshe glanced at him indifferently: "I have my own plan for this matter, so I won't bother Young Master Sichuan to worry about it!"
"In that case, I won't bother you and will take my leave!"
After Meng Chuan finished speaking, he turned and left.
Until Meng Chuan left, Zhuang Jianshe narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Does a playboy really think that my old eyes are dim?"
"Father, what do you mean?"
A middle-aged man stepped forward and asked cautiously.
"Meng Chuan wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife. I'm afraid Bi Fan's death has something to do with him. No matter what he says, Bi Fan's death should be investigated personally."
Zhuang Jianshe said: "If it is really related to that young man named Yang Chen, no matter who he is, he must die!"