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Chapter 1469: Fan Sizhe got beaten, the characteristic of Baoyue Tower!

After Fan Xian left, the wailing in the hall gradually subsided, and some of the seriously injured thugs had already died.

But the strong smell of blood made Yuan Meng feel uncomfortable. It didn't matter whether these people were dead or not. Three-legged toads were hard to find, but there were plenty of two-legged people.

The main thing was not to destroy the Baoyue Building and to minimize the impact, so he approached cautiously.

"Your Highness, this place is too dirty and messy. How about I ask someone to come and clean it up~"

"No need!" Li Chengru said with a cold face.

"But, with your identity..." Yuan Meng hadn't finished her words.

At this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly came from outside.

"Who, who, who is this? How dare you come to my Baoyue Tower to cause trouble? You must be tired of living, right?"

"Did you know that my brother-in-law is the Great Emperor...Oh my God!"

When he came in and saw the scene, his footing slipped and he was so scared that he collapsed to the ground. There was fear in his eyes and he tried hard to hold back the urge to pee.

The person who came was Fan Sizhe. Upon learning that someone was causing trouble in his business, he ran over in a hurry without even finding out the details.

"Here comes Sizhe!" Li Chengru looked at him with a smile.

When Fan Sizhe heard the voice, he looked up and saw clearly who was sitting in the hall.

"Brother-in-law? Why are you here?!"

"That's not right. Why...why did you come to my Baoyue Tower to cause trouble!" He stood up and questioned in frustration.

At this time, he finally reacted. Fan Sizhe's desire for money overcame his fear of broken limbs.

Li Chengru was not angry either. He pointed upstairs and said with a smile: "Someone is waiting for you upstairs!"

"Who is it? I want to see~" Fan Sizhe walked towards the stairs angrily.

"Thump, thump, thump~" I trotted up the stairs

When I opened the door, I saw a strange man with a beard and a scar on his face. When I was about to curse him, I found that the other person was walking towards me.

He subconsciously took a step back, his two little eyes showing a bit of fear, but he still pretended to be calm and shouted loudly.

"You...what are you going to do? My brother-in-law and his men are right downstairs. They can rush over in an instant with just one word and beat you so badly that your parents won't recognize you~"

After Fan Xian glared at him, he slowly took off the disguise on his face, revealing his true face.

Fan Sizhe, who was about to escape, found out that the other person was his "dead" brother. He was overjoyed and ran over, looking him up and down to make sure he was not dreaming.

This was followed by a warm hug: "Why are you here?"

"No wonder my parents, my sister, and my brother-in-law weren't worried. It turns out they knew you were fine. That's your fault. It's been several months. Why didn't you come back earlier?"

"Do you know that our bookstore has closed down? That means we lost a lot of money. Oh, it hurts my heart just thinking about it~"

"Why..." Fan Xian asked while gritting his teeth, but he didn't finish his words.

Fan Sizhe became excited instead, thinking that Fan Xian was asking why the bookstore was closed. The guy hung his feet and stamped his chest in denunciation.

"Speaking of which, this is all your fault. You said you were gone for several months and didn't even prepare some manuscripts in advance. Didn't you know that many readers were asking for more?"

"I had no choice but to find some people to help me continue writing, but the results were not very good, so I had to close it down and lost a lot of money for it."

After saying that, he sat down on the ground depressed. When Fan Sizhe thought about how much money was lost, he felt so heartbroken that he wanted to cry.

He suddenly thought that since Fan Xian was back, his bookstore could continue to operate, and his mood instantly began to improve.

He stood up and said happily: "Brother, it's good that you are back. This time we will expand the scale and try to sell Dream of the Red Chamber to Northern Qi and Dongyi~"

"I understand these readers' minds best. As soon as your new chapter is published, we will increase the price several times from the original basis, and I'm afraid everyone will go crazy to buy it!" "Then the money will pour in continuously, and then our family..." Fan Sizhe smiled foolishly as he fell into fantasy.

Fan Xian frowned as he heard all the nonsense. When he thought of Old Jintou's miserable condition, he became so angry that he couldn't stop talking.

He was extremely confused for a moment. He had just planned to teach whoever came in a lesson. But he never expected that the person he saw in the room was Fan Sizhe!

"You opened Baoyue Tower?" Fan Xian gritted his teeth, his internal energy surging.

When Fan Sizhe heard this, he felt proud and instantly straightened his chest and raised his head.

"Every brick and tile, every blade of grass and every tree here are my property. Of course, they also belong to our old Fan family. I have already told my parents that I will take care of all the food, clothing and expenses of the family!"

"You mean, our family knows that you run Baoyue Tower?" Fan Xian couldn't believe it.

"Of course I don't know. I haven't had the chance to tell them yet. It's a good opportunity for you to come back and tell them. It'll be a double happiness!"

"By then, with Baoyue Building and the bookstore, our family will be the richest in Kyoto!"

"No, no, no, it's not impossible for the richest man in Qing country to have some prospects. After all..." Fan Sizhe was talking happily.

The next second, she was kicked away by Fan Xian and fell heavily to the ground. There was confusion in her little eyes, and then tears immediately flowed out.

It hurts!

"Fan Xian, if you dare to hit me, my brother-in-law is right here..." Fan Sizhe didn't even finish his words.

Fan Xian rushed over and controlled his hands and feet, while punches rained down like raindrops.

"Every blade of grass, right?"

"And every brick and tile!"

"Strongly rob women and force them into prostitution!"

"So this Baoyue Tower that treats human life as worthless is actually your work~"

"Ouch!" Fan Sizhe wailed loudly, struggling with his hands and feet, but still couldn't stop the powerful fist...

Even when the two brothers were "communicating", Li Chengru downstairs felt a little thirsty. He was a little hungry after some activities.

He waved at Yuan Meng and said, "Go, get me something to eat and drink. I've been starving this afternoon!"

"Okay, okay~" Yuan Meng, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, agreed readily.

Well, as long as there are requirements, it's fine. I'm just afraid that he doesn't want anything.

So they quickly sent people to make arrangements. The entire Baoyue Tower was terrified and worked at an unprecedented speed. In less than an incense stick of time, several tables of food and wine were quickly prepared.

In order to please Li Chengru, Yuan Meng specially arranged for several girls with delicate faces to come up with trays in their hands and in a graceful manner.

On the way, he couldn't help but remind her: "You must remember what I taught you before. When you serve people later, smile more and don't give me a stern face!"

"Whoever behaves well will be my real sister from now on, but if anything goes wrong this time, don't blame me for turning my back on you!"

"Yes, sir." Several young ladies dragging plates of food responded, and smiles instantly appeared on their faces. They were different after training and now they could control their smiles freely.

Arriving at the front hall, Yuan Meng flattered: "Master, these are all the specialties of my Baoyue Tower, please enjoy them slowly~"

Listening to the other party's suggestive words, Li Chengru glanced at him with a half-smile. This was indeed a characteristic. Although he didn't have the leisure and elegance now, he didn't pretend to be a gentleman either.

After all, having a beautiful woman serving you is better than having those grown men serving you.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)