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The sound of the smart door lock sounded, accompanied by the sound of leather shoes stepping into the hallway.

Shu Qingmo turned off the TV, turned around and lay down on the back of the sofa chair, looked at Yan Zonglang who walked in and said, "Mr. Yan."

"En." Yan Zonglang responded, and handed the suit jacket and tie to the waiting servant aunt, then unbuttoned the two buttons of the shirt, went to the sofa and touched Shu Qingmo's forehead, "Health better ?"

Shu Qingmo nodded and said, "Mr. Yan, where do you think I went today?"

Yan Zonglang came to sit down next to Shu Qingmo, and asked, "Did you stay at home obediently?"

"I went to see someone today." Shu Qingmo embraced her knees, her feet resting on Yan Zonglang's legs, "Guess who it is?"

Shu Qingmo's desire to whet people's appetite was too obvious, Yan Zonglang looked away from his white and tender feet, and said cooperatively, "What's the reward for guessing correctly?"

"Reward?" Shu Qingmo thought for a while, her cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red, "I'll let you kiss me if I guess correctly."

"Okay." Yan Zonglang stretched his arms naturally, wrapped around Shu Qingmo's neck, and placed a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

Shu Qingmo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Yan Zonglang to be so ignorant of martial arts.He broke away from Yan Zonglang's arm and protested, "You cheated."

"This is called an advance payment." Yan Zonglang said with a smile, "You went to see Shu Mengfu."

Shu Qingmo's aura suddenly faded, he rested his chin on his knees, looked at Yan Zonglang and said, "How do you know?"

"She wants me to let Shu Yichen go." Yan Zonglang joked half-truthfully at this point, "I mean it depends on my wife."

"Wife?" Shu Qingmo stared blankly at Yan Zonglang, her attention was drawn away by the breath.

"Don't like it?" Yan Zonglang asked with a smile, "Then madam? Madame?"

"Don't bark." Shu Qingmo bit her lip and whispered, "I'm obviously your husband."

Yan Zonglang raised his eyebrows, pinched Shu Qingmo's face and said, "Little brat, you're dreaming."

Shu Qingmo originally wanted to resist a few times, but at this moment the servant aunt came over to remind them that they could have dinner, so he put away his slapstick thoughts and followed Yan Zonglang to the restaurant.

There were light home-cooked dishes on the dining table. Shu Qingmo looked at the hills piled higher and higher in the bowl, interrupted Yan Zonglang's movement and said, "Mr. Yan, did Shu Mengfu really kneel down for you?"

"Yeah." Yan Zonglang finally stopped his chopsticks, looked at Shu Qingmo and said, "I have a lot of black material about Xiu Jie in my hand, and she doesn't want me to expose it."

"Is it a scandal?" Shu Qingmo bit her chopsticks and asked, "I think you can blow it out."

Neither Xiu Jie nor his manager was a good guy, and Shu Qingmo felt annoyed when he thought of how the two of them took turns brainwashing him.

"Did Shu Mengfu not please you?" Yan Zonglang asked.

"Not really." Shu Qingmo shook her head, "She bowed her head to me, I just feel—"

Speaking of this, Shu Qingmo paused for a moment, because he was afraid that Yan Zonglang would think he was cruel if he said what he really thought in his heart.But after thinking about it, these are all things Yan Zonglang taught him, so why should he have any scruples?

"I think she can take another blow." Shu Qingmo continued, "Let her see Xiu Jie's true face and know that her kneeling is meaningless."

Yan Zonglang laughed softly: "You are so ruthless?"

Shu Qingmo blushed, and said embarrassingly: "Strikes make people grow, and I'm helping her."

"It's not time for Xiu Jie's scandals to come out." Yan Zonglang said, "There are many interests involved behind this, and we must make preparations in all aspects."

Yan Zonglang told Shu Qingmo about the entertainment projects he invested in, and the big names in the industry with whom he had conflicts of interest, and then analyzed how it would affect the interests of all parties if he did something outstanding.

Shu Qingmo was stunned the whole time, as if watching a commercial blockbuster of intrigue.

In his impression, Yan Zonglang has never expressed the thoughts in his mind so bluntly like now, let alone told him without reservation how much money he has invested in each project, and how he cooperates with those big names in the industry relation.

Shu Qingmo suddenly realized that the relationship between him and Yan Zonglang had indeed changed, this change was not as simple as saying "husband and wife", Yan Zonglang had completely brought him into his world.

"So," Yan Zonglang put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin, "Revenge can't be just for a moment, it must be foolproof."

Shu Qingmo nodded and asked curiously, "Then Shu Yichen?"

Yan Zonglang didn't answer but asked instead: "Did you promise Shu Mengfu to let Shu Yichen go?"

Shu Qingmo said: "How is it possible."

When answering Shu Mengfu, Shu Qingmo didn't think too much, and said casually, "If I break his legs, I'll let him go."

However, what he didn't expect was that Shu Mengfu breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is this all right?"

Now Shu Qingmo felt strange, what could be more serious than a broken leg?

"Do you still remember the Shishi Mountain project?" Yan Zonglang asked.

"Remember, the hunting ground was converted into a tourist and leisure center." Shu Qingmo said, "I still remember you mentioned this project to Shu Yichen. Does he also have investment?"

"That's right." Yan Zonglang said, "The estimated income of this project is very high, and it is very popular in the investment circle, so anyone who has a little relationship with the Yan family wants to take a share."

"Then did you kick Shu Yichen out?" Shu Qingmo asked curiously.

"No, I asked him to invest more." Yan Zonglang said, "Did Guo Zhiyu tell you the details of their family's divestment?"

"Guo Zhiyu?" Shu Qingmo was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect that there was something about the Guo family involved, "He said that all the money from the family was invested in the Shishi Mountain project. If you don't let their boats go to sea, their family They can’t even pay workers’ wages.”

"Yes, that's why the Guo family had to withdraw their capital. As a result, there was a big gap in the funds raised." Yan Zonglang paused at this point, and suddenly changed the subject, "Do you know who is richer, the Guo family or the Shu family?" ?"

This Shu Qingmo really didn't know, he shook his head.

"They are actually similar." Yan Zonglang said, "But as an individual, Shu Yichen has very little funds in his hands. After I kicked out the Guo family, I left him the investment quota, which is equivalent to letting him take over the future income of the Guo family. As long as he can come up with enough funds."

"Wait." Shu Qingmo said, "Shu Yichen and Guo Zhiyu are good friends, would he be so disrespectful?"

"What do you think?" Yan Zonglang smiled, and continued, "Fang Wanrou disagreed with Shu Yichen's involvement in finance, so he always wanted to prove himself. As soon as I told him about additional investment, he agreed almost immediately."

"That's it." Actually, Shu Qingmo wasn't very surprised. He guessed that Guo Zhiyu and Shu Yichen had turned against each other, which was a welcome sight to him.

He asked again: "Then how much money did Shu Yichen add?"

Yan Zonglang showed two fingers.

Shu Qingmo said: "2000 million?"

Yan Zonglang said: "Two hundred million."

Shu Qingmo gasped: "Where did he get so much money?"

""Lady Outing in Spring" is mortgaged for 5000 million yuan." Yan Zonglang said, "There are also some other famous paintings."

"He actually pledged "Ladies Outing in Spring"?" Shu Qingmo's eyes widened, "Does Fang Wanrou know about this?"

If the art of mounting paintings is Shu Qingmo's capital against the Shu family, then the family's famous paintings are the capital of the Shu family's foothold in the art circle.

Shu Yichen actually used the famous painting at home as a mortgage to invest in tourism projects, this is simply putting the cart before the horse.

"She probably doesn't know." Yan Zonglang said, "Shu Mengfu didn't dare to tell her, because she might break Shu Yichen's leg. And if she knew, she should have contacted me by now."

"Then I can give her this surprise." Shu Qingmo said maliciously, "But, can't Shu Yichen redeem the painting?"

Yan Zonglang asked amusedly, "Where does he have any money?"

Oh yes.

Shu Qingmo quickly realized that all the money of the Shu family had been invested in Shishi Mountain. Even if they sold the Shu family's mansion, they still wouldn't be able to raise [-] million yuan.

"Then why is he waiting for the profit?" Shu Qingmo said again, "You wouldn't intentionally let your project lose money, would you?"

"He can't afford to wait." Yan Zonglang said, "He thought that the Shishi Mountain project would open on the National Day, but in fact it will not open until the Spring Festival next year. In just a few months, the high interest rate will drag him down. "

"So that's how it is." Shu Qingmo thought about it, "Even if he withdraws the capital at this time, he will pay a high amount of liquidated damages, so some of the paintings of the Shu family will never be redeemed, right?"

"Yes." Yan Zonglang said, "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Shu Qingmo was stunned: "Send me?"

"Those famous paintings," Yan Zonglang said, "he mortgaged them to my relative's company."

Shu Qingmo looked at Yan Zonglang in disbelief. He didn't realize until then that Yan Zonglang had carefully set up traps one after another since the beginning of getting rid of Guo Zhiyu, pinching Shu Yichen and even the Shu family into his hands. .

Judging from the results, Yan Zonglang just invested his own money in his own projects.But he quietly put on Shu Yichen in the middle, asking Shu Yichen to mortgage the famous paintings at home to him, which is tantamount to a white wolf with empty hands.

The Shu family is different from the Guo family. The Guo family has its own property. Even if it is severely damaged, it can recover in a few years.

However, the core competitiveness of the Shu family is only those collections at home, and if they lose some of the most valuable famous paintings, the end of the Shu family can be imagined - two words, it's over.

No wonder Shu Mengfu was willing to ask Shu Qingmo to break his younger brother's legs, because Shu Yichen did a really stupid thing.

"Mr. Yan." Shu Qingmo withdrew his thoughts, looked at Yan Zonglang and asked, "So as early as in Xinjiang, did you think about how to clean up the Shu family?"

"That's right." Yan Zonglang said, "I like to collect good cards, but I don't necessarily play them out."

Shu Qingmo suddenly remembered that Yan Zonglang once said that people's motives are very complicated, but he still didn't understand why Yan Zonglang started to make preparations at that time.

Could it be that Fang Wanrou expressed dissatisfaction with Yan Zonglang taking him to see Li Zhongdao without authorization?

But this is not enough to ruin the Shu family.

Shu Qingmo really couldn't figure it out, so he asked bluntly: "Mr. Yan, why do you want to bring down the Shu family so much? When we were in Xinjiang, we weren't like what we are now. It shouldn't be because of me, right?"

Yan Zonglang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and looked at Shu Qingmo's eyes somewhat like a "little white-eyed wolf".He said lightly, "Do you really think that I went to Xinjiang for Chang Yue'e?"

Shu Qingmo was puzzled: "Isn't it?"

"I just want to see how a certain stupid kid is hurting." Yan Zonglang said, "and then get to know Dean Chang by the way."

"So then you just, just..."

Shu Qingmo's ears involuntarily started to have a fever. It turned out that Yan Zonglang had a crush on him at that time.So all that Yan Zonglang did behind his back was also for him.

"Have you finished eating?" Yan Zonglang looked at the blushing Shu Qingmo and said, "I'll take you to see something."

Yan Zonglang brought Shu Qingmo to the spacious master bedroom, and then opened a secret door hidden behind the full-length mirror.

Behind the door is a small secret room, which is filled with various collections, and Shu Qingmo's four paintings of the Four Heavenly Kings are also hung here.

Shu Qingmo was an eye-opener, because he had only seen secret rooms on TV since he was a child.

Except for a small amount of porcelain and jade in this secret room, the rest are all dazzling gold wares, and there are even several gold bricks from the Qing Dynasty.

If Shu Qingmo remembers correctly, each of these gold bricks can fetch more than 1000 million yuan at auction.

"I like to collect gold." Yan Zonglang followed Shu Qingmo's gaze, "Because gold is a hard currency, which is more stable than any currency."

Shu Qingmo knew that Yan Zonglang was rich, so he wasn't particularly surprised.

But at this time, he suddenly realized a problem——Yan Zonglang was telling him about his business and showing him his collection. Why does it feel like... the male peacock is opening its tail?

"Mo." Yan Zonglang interrupted Shu Qingmo's messy thoughts, looked straight at him and asked, "Are you gold?"

Yan Zonglang asked this in a very serious tone, as if making a final confirmation.

Shu Qingmo realized in a daze that Yan Zonglang was opening his screen.He showed both his soft power and hard power, like some kind of solemn ceremony, and also like a demarcation point for going all out.He frankly revealed his sincerity, hoping to get a response from Shu Qingmo—are you worthy of my treasure?

Shu Qingmo quickly had an answer in his heart. He met Yan Zonglang's gaze and said, "There are several blue colors in Chinese painting pigments, among which lapis lazuli powder is the most expensive. My name happens to be Qingmo, and gold stone is hidden inside."

Yan Zonglang raised the corners of his mouth lightly, and there was always a hint of pampering in his shrewd and sharp eyes.

Shu Qingmo touched the back of his neck, a little embarrassed, but at this moment Yan Zonglang held his hips without warning, and picked him up.

"Mr. Yan?" Shu Qingmo supported Yan Zonglang's shoulders with his hands in panic. Since his legs had nowhere to rest, he had to clamp Yan Zonglang's waist to maintain balance.

"Let me see if there is gold in you." Yan Zonglang's lips parted slightly, but Shu Qingmo couldn't understand what was being said in his mouth.

"Inside?" Shu Qingmo asked in a daze, "where?"

Yan Zonglang pinched Shu Qingmo's butt, and said with deep eyes, "It's inside."

Mr. Yan: Who said I can't do it?I have something to do tomorrow, so I don’t have time to update it, I’ll send it to you the day after tomorrow`??`?