Yichun Ji: Years Voiceless

"Oh my shopkeeper Wen Da, you have snatched up all the silk business in Cangzhou Prefecture, why are you thinking about the timber business again?" The old boss who has been up and down for more than 30 years looked helplessly. The man in front of him was dressed in a lake-blue gown with peacock feathers and gold and silver thread trimming. His long black hair was neatly tied up with jade hairpins. The man stood up leisurely. Jinghong Zhenyu, this person is not Wen Xu!

Wen Wen curled his lips into a smile, but his eyes were as cold as stagnant water in a deep pool, and he said in a low voice: "I'm not interested in the timber business, my purpose is just to let those people have a bad life...... "The old boss has suffered from Wen Xu's losses. Otherwise, if he was a good boss, how could he be a subordinate to a young man like Wen Xu? But this seemingly gentle man in front of him is brave and ruthless in his bones, and extremely intelligent. Even himself They are all willing to bow down.The old club is savvy and doesn't say too much, those who are hated by Wen Xu, alas, they should ask for more blessings!

At this time, the door of the inner room was opened, and a sleepy man came out, with gentle and handsome features, and a light green long gown that made him look elegant.Just now, his expression was still cold and warm, but when he saw him coming out, he immediately changed into a gentle and watery expression, leaned towards him attentively, and asked affectionately: "It's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Seeing the shopkeeper's appearance, the old boss wanted to poke his own eyes blind. Would he dare to be more upright?Although everyone in the silk business knew that shopkeeper Wen had a male lover who was so spoiled, but such a shocking thing, only his own shopkeeper could behave so openly.The old boss had a clear mind, and he naturally understood that only by pleasing this gentleman first, can he please his shopkeeper. He said respectfully: "Mr. Mu, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, and the little old man will leave now."

Mu Huaian said embarrassingly: "No, you continue to talk about things, I'll wait outside first." Before the old club continued to be polite, Wen Xu took Mu Huai'an's hand and said softly: "Don't go, We're done talking. Besides, talking about things is not as important as being with you."

Wen Xu said this in front of outsiders, and Mu Huai'an was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in. He gave him a somewhat embarrassed look, but his heart was so soft that it melted into a puddle of water.No matter how ignorant the old club is now, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat when he looks back. He hastily said goodbye and turned to leave. Before leaving, he thoughtfully closed the door of the outer room for them.

Seeing that only himself and Wen Xu were left alone at this moment, Mu Huai'an sighed helplessly and advised, "Let's just let those things go, and you don't want to make trouble for them anymore because of me." He was a little taller, even half a head taller than Mu Huai'an. He hugged Huai'an into his arms as usual, his tone was unusually gentle, but what he said was creepy: "I didn't kill them, it's already The greatest kindness, when I think of them almost killing you, I can't wait to destroy all those people..."

Feeling the killing intent in Wen Xu's words, Mu Huai'an felt a sudden in his heart, and immediately kissed his lips proactively. After a while, Huai'an said meaningfully: "Xiao Xu, you don't have to kill for these people. I don't care about the pain I have suffered, I just hope that I can accompany you to grow old in peace in the future, and never be separated again."

Wen Xu calmed down a little, and seeing Mu Huai'an's worried expression, Wen Xu also softened his attitude, and smiled and said: "Okay, listen to you, I just let them go. Look at you, worry about those people What, you might as well worry about yourself."

Hearing this, Mu Huai'an asked in puzzlement: "What do I have to worry about?" Wen Xu raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered into Huai'an's ear with a slightly evil spirit: "I spent a whole night of tossing around last night. Doesn't it hurt?" Mu Huai'an's ears were red with embarrassment from his fiery breath and shameless words, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart: Since you know it will hurt, don't torture me to death like that...

As for Wen Xu's uncle's family, the masters and servants of the Zhao family, and the timber merchants who changed hands in the middle, they suffered heavy losses in the industry competition one after another, and even became sellers and lived on the streets, that's another story.Some people say that the boss behind the scenes who suppressed them seems to be the same person...

The author has something to say:

Why was he caught off guard and suddenly reversed the offense?Because, the [-]-word Fanwai in the previous chapter did not dare to post orz after stewing the big meat. When the third volume is finished, I will release the article that completes the Fanwai~