Hua Qiao didn't think Fu Cheng could have any major problems, but since he had a relationship with Prince Wan, he had to be a little more cautious.

"Auntie, let him come in. It's just in time. I also want to hear what's going on." Ye Qianning has never met the owner of the library and only knows that he is greedy for money, but the chaos in the middle of the night deeply touched her heart.

She also wanted to take a look at this Fu Guanzhu, who had good methods.

"Come in." Hua Qiao said towards the door.

As the voice fell, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and Master Fu nodded and came in.

He was a man in his thirties, with dark skin and regular facial features, except for the two mustaches under his nose, which lowered the appearance of his entire face.

He was dressed quite elegantly in a gray gown, holding a folding fan in his hand, a palm-sized gourd hanging on his waist, and a pair of brand new cloth shoes on his feet.

He obviously looks polite, but he looks very different.

"See you, Master." Master Fu didn't even dare to look up when he came in. He took a few steps forward and bowed down to salute.

Hua Qiao: "If you need anything, Master Fu, just tell me directly."

"Yes."

The owner stood up, turned around and went to the door again. He brought in three or four large boxes from the door and ran back and forth two or three times.

"Master, this is..." Master Fu raised his eyes as he spoke, and his voice suddenly changed.

Three peerless beauties came into view. They were sitting like a picture of beauty...

This was the first time that the owner had seen the owner without a veil. He knew she must be a beauty based on her figure and voice, but he didn't expect that she was even more beautiful than he had guessed.

He has seen the woman on the left several times. She is also wearing a veil. I heard she is the sister of the museum owner...

The most surprising thing is the one sitting in the middle. He looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old, with picturesque features. He is like a fairy from heaven...

However, at this moment, three eyes fell on him...

The owner of the museum came to his senses in a daze, and suddenly became shy. He lowered his head and clasped his fingers...

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Master Fu, what's going on? What's going on with these boxes?" Hua Qiao's eyebrows twitched a few times and her voice was cold.

The owner of the museum hesitated and his voice became softer: "Yes...it's all the reward money given by Baimu Xun's guests."

Hua Qiao: "...Put down the money first. What is the big deal you just talked about?"

"Money matters."

The corner of Hua Qiao's mouth twitched: "The big thing you're talking about is money?"

"hold head high!"

"go out."

The head of the museum looked up, with some surprise on his face: "Master?"

"Take your money and go out." Hua Qiao shouldn't have believed him.

"No, Master, if you leave this money with me, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it and spend it all." Master Fu became anxious.

"..."

Ye Qianning said elegantly: "How much is in the box."

Director Fu was stunned: "Three hundred and eighty million."

Ho!
That's a lot!
8000 million, the Bei Li national treasury can't come up with that much, Bai Mu is looking for an auction to raise funds really fast!

It is the so-called three years of non-opening and three years of open operation.

Hua Qiao and Xinghua were also surprised when they heard this amount. Since taking over Bermuxun, the revenue has never exceeded 8000 million, [-] million, which is a staggering amount.

Ye Qianning: "With so much money, I can't even pay the owner to buy anything."

From his tone, it sounds like three thousand and eighty dollars can be spent in the blink of an eye?Fu Guanzhu: "It's so easy to spend money. There's a city here, a city there, sitting at the gambling table, and having thousands of taels of fine wine in your mouth. It's the most unrestrained thing in the world."

"It doesn't cost 8000 million."

A city is not worth much.

The master of the museum seemed to be in the middle of it. Hearing the words, he let out a long voice and raised his hand: "Every city is my home."

"Will enjoy."

What a fun guy!

"Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome." Master Fu smiled and raised his eyes to meet a few looks. Although he was a little unkind, the beauty seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"How is Prince Wan's matter handled?"

Hua Qiao was speechless and didn't bother to discuss money issues with him.

He obviously reeks of copper, but he insists on pretending to be polite, and he is obviously addicted to alcohol, but he insists on pretending to drink tea, but he is full of bad taste.

"Don't worry, Master, the Wanwang Mansion and his party will have trouble flying today."

"Master Fu treated his savior so harshly, I wonder if we will be treated like this one day." Hua Qiao said in a slow voice, raising her hand to pick up food for Ye Qianning: "Eat."

"Hey, what you said is that even if I, Fu Cheng, had a hundred courages, I would not dare to betray the master." Master Fu knelt down at that time.

Hua Qiao raised her eyes: "I'm just sighing, not directed at Master Fu."

"Master, if you don't believe it, I, Fu Cheng, can swear to God." Fu Cheng was not afraid of anything except that the master of the museum would question him.

After so many years, it took a lot of effort to get the museum owner to let down his guard. I don’t know why, but the museum owner is even more dissatisfied with him now than before!

"There's no need to swear." Hua Qiao looked away.

Master Fu immediately raised three fingers: "I, Fu Cheng, swear to God, if I betray Bai Muxun and betray the master of the museum, I will die badly. The sky will strike me with thunder and my bones will be broken..."

"There is no gold or silver left."

"That's going too far."

This is so easy to pick up...

"..."

It took a long time for Master Fu to say what he said before his brain came to his senses. His shrewd face was uglier than crying at this time: "Master Fu, you can kill me or behead me. If you don't have any gold or silver left... just a little bit... okay. If there is no gold or silver left, there will be nothing left. Master, can you trust me?"

"If the master of the museum can swear on gold and silver, what else can I question?"

Money is more important than life, this is Fu Cheng!

Ye Qianning has never seen such a wealthy person. When doing business, such a person can definitely squeeze out all the money that the other party has stuck in his teeth.

Fu Cheng's wrinkled face lit up with joy: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master, three hundred and eighty million, I didn't touch a penny, Master, please do some."

"No, you go down first."

The owner didn't get the result he wanted, so he didn't leave. He smiled awkwardly and looked at the table.

Xinghua didn't care much about Bai Muxun, so she chose to ignore their conversation. During this period, she kept picking up food for Ye Qianning and introducing her in a low voice.

Ye Qianning tasted each dish carefully, and every dish was to her taste. Auntie prepared the dishes, and she would not refuse anyone who came.

Seeing that she had almost eaten, Hua Qiao picked up a bowl and served her porridge.

When Master Fu caught a glimpse of this scene, he was indescribably strange. He had been out fighting and killing for a long time, but he had never seen such a peaceful side.

Warmth, yes, warm warmth.

"Master Fu, why aren't you leaving yet?" Hua Qiao put down the porridge and then noticed that he was still standing in the room.

"I...I..." After paying attention to the owner for a long time, he bent down and pushed the box: "The owner should count them."

"……no need."

"No, the owner can't be careless about money matters. My brothers are still settling the accounts. If you don't clear it up in person, I won't feel at ease." Fu Guan didn't wait for Hua Qiao to refuse and then said: "I know the owner is very busy and doesn't have time. Count them, it doesn’t matter, I will count them again in front of the owner.”


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