After the eldest daughter was reborn, she became a crazy output

However, "Why are you so sure that Mr. Zhang will come to Wanshu Pavilion today?"

Gu Jue filled his tea cup before explaining.

"Since Zhang Yulin has such talent, it is even more impossible for the Zhang family to give up on him. Although they let Zhang Yulin eat, drink and have fun outside, as long as you check the places Zhang Yulin often goes to, you will understand that the Zhang family has good intentions."

"He never goes to brothels or casinos, and never bullies men or women. He is even quite loving, but he looks like a dandy."

"This is enough to prove that although the Zhang family intends to let it go, they will not really ignore Zhang Yulin."

"He suddenly came home in such a mess, all because of a book. Just for this reason, Mr. Zhang would definitely confiscate the book. But Mr. Zhang is a literary master, and there is no way he would not read a book that his grandson had worked so hard to get."

Cheng Cheng seemed to understand, nodded subconsciously, and added, "So, you deliberately divided "Yu Qin's Travels" into two volumes? Just to lure Mr. Zhang here?"

"Well, that's one of them. Wanshu Pavilion needs the support of someone with a strong background and a high position. Bringing Mr. Zhang here is one thing, and making money is another."

Indeed, because of this book "Yu Qin's Travels", Wanshu Pavilion has made a lot of money. Today, many people even came to ask about the second volume.

"However, even if Elder Zhang is suspected of being the backer of Wanshu Pavilion, as long as someone with a keen mind tries it, they will know the truth. Is this effective?"

To be honest, Chengcheng didn't think it was useful.

The power structure in Yanjing is complex and complicated. Who knows if there is any big force behind any store?

Once a conflict occurs, Mr. Zhang will definitely not help Wanshu Pavilion. By then, the rumors will be self-defeating and Wanshu Pavilion will be in real danger.

"So, the focus today is not on him. It is certain that Mr. Zhang will come, but he alone is not enough to bear the impact tomorrow." Gu Jue took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and glanced out the window.

It’s getting late, it should be soon.

"If the focus is not on Mr. Zhang, then who should it be on?" It's not that he doesn't want to rely on the Marquis' Mansion, but the Marquis' Mansion simply can't bear everything that will happen tomorrow.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly a strong man came up the stairs. He was the manager of the store, responsible for the security in Wanshu Pavilion, and also a native of the village.

"Boss, the fish are here." The man walked up and whispered in Gu Jue's ear, then stood aside and waited.

Seeing this, Gu Jue finally smiled happily, and said to Cheng Cheng who was confused, "Here, your big backer is here."

Without waiting for Cheng Cheng to ask, Gu Jue continued, "As your backer, as the boss, shouldn't you go and greet them at this time?"

Hearing Gu Jue's words, Cheng Cheng reacted immediately. Looking at the smile in Gu Jue's eyes, Cheng Cheng quickly stood up and tidied his clothes.

Without saying anything, he tidied his clothes and went downstairs in high spirits.

"You should go with us, and pay attention to the movements of other people downstairs to make sure those scholars 'see it with their own eyes'." Gu Jue instructed with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"Yes, boss."

After a while, Chengcheng went upstairs with his "big backer" with a smile on his face.

But Gu Jue knew Chengcheng's character clearly. No matter how much Chengcheng tried to hide it, she could still see the excitement and surprise on that handsome face.

When he went downstairs and saw the person coming, he really didn't expect it to be him, someone he had never even thought about.

The second floor is built in a more complex manner. When you go up to the second floor, the first thing that catches your eye is some small bookshelves and some private rooms of different sizes.

The small private room has only one desk, and two more desks can be placed in the room, which can accommodate two to three people.

The large private room has three or four study couches and two desks, with a large amount of space, which can accommodate at least ten people.

No matter it is a small private room or a large private room, in addition to a study couch or desk, there is a small bookshelf, which is fully equipped with pens, ink, paper, inkstone, teapot, etc.

There are more small private rooms, 15 in total, and only five large private rooms.

Each private room has very good privacy, but each has a window so you can look at the street view when you get tired of looking. However, these private rooms face the other side.

Gu Jue was in the best room among them, and it was also the only one that was not in the same place as the private rooms.

The room was specially built and was very large, about the size of two large private rooms. The room was also equipped with a couch and a desk.

However, unlike other large private rooms, this room only has a couch, a desk, two heaters, a round table with cakes and food, and five or six stools.

There is a soft couch next to the window, and sitting on it you can easily see the scene outside Shulou Street.

After bringing people into the room and asking them to sit down, Cheng Cheng brought a stool and sat next to Gu Jue.

Gu Jue poured a cup of hot tea to the person opposite him, "There is a heater in the room. If you feel hot, you can take off your coat. Gu Jue won't mind."

Sitting opposite was a man in dark purple clothes. He was handsome, graceful, with deep eyes and a pair of iconic phoenix eyes.

The visitor was none other than Prime Minister Qiu Ye of Dayan, who had once met him at the New Year's Eve palace banquet.

It is still winter and spring has not yet arrived, so it is naturally cold outside and it is normal to wear winter clothes.

The only abnormal thing was that Gu Jue was afraid of the cold due to his serious injury, but he thought winter clothes were too cumbersome and insisted on wearing thin fleece clothes and putting two heaters in the room.

At this time, the temperature in the room was just right for Gu Jue, but even Qiu Ye, who had some martial arts skills but not high strength, felt uncomfortably hot.

Chengcheng always wore an undershirt in the room. The room was too hot and he felt hot even in his undershirt.

Hearing this, Qiu Ye did not move, but looked at Gu Jue without saying anything.

"Don't worry, Lord Qiu, everyone in the room is our own people." Gu Jue's lips curled up into a smile, and his words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

"Where are the others?" Qiu Ye went straight to the point, staring at Gu Jue with deep eyes.

Gu Jue didn't pay much attention to Qiu Ye's eyes.

"Don't worry, Master Qiu. He is doing fine. He is on his way back to Beijing. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be back in Yanjing the day after tomorrow."

The two of them seemed to be playing a game of charades, leaving Chengcheng alone confused and unable to understand.

"This letter was written by you." In an affirmative tone.

What followed was a letter that Akino placed on the small table.

Gu Jue took the letter back and said calmly, "Yes, I can find all the information in Third Uncle's study."

This makes things clear.

Akino's eyes moved slightly.

Indeed, now that Gu Jue is in charge of the Marquis' Mansion, it is easy for him to go anywhere he wants.

"You pretended to be someone else's handwriting and specially invited me to Wanshu Pavilion. But don't say that you just came to admit your mistake to me." Qiu Ye's tone was light, but contained danger.

Gu Jue chuckled and looked at Qiu Ye, "Of course not."

"I opened this bookstore, but I lack a backer. I am not enough on my own, so I specially invited Uncle Qiu to come. I believe that Uncle Qiu will not refuse for the sake of Third Uncle, right?"

Although her tone was questioning, her facial expression said otherwise. Her face was calm and her eyes were sure, as if she was sure that he would not refuse.

Hearing this, Qiu Ye laughed angrily, "Your rogue temperament is similar to his."

But he did not deny the title, nor did he stop it.