Almighty Queen

Chapter 234 It Has Nothing To Do With Me
Yuelai Restaurant, Zhiyun box.

Qin Hai in the golden-brown brocade robe sat casually in the chair, which was in stark contrast to Rong Shiyang who sat opposite him like a sculpture, and his black robe remained unchanged for thousands of years, but Qin Hai didn't care about it.

"My lord, how do you feel?"

Qin Hai filled both wine glasses with a smile, and pushed one of them towards him. Seeing Rong Shiyang raised his eyes lightly, he smiled again, "I just heard that when the son appeared on the street, it caused a lot of trouble. There was quite a commotion."

"It's more unusual than rare."

Rong Shiyang held up his wine glass noncommittally, while Qin Hai also nodded, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Indeed, how many people don't know that the prince of Bei'an has spent these years in forbearance."

"What do you want to say."

Rong Shiyang looked at him indifferently, the emotion in his eyes became unpredictable.

"What Qin wants to say is actually very simple."

Qin Hai raised his glass to him, drank the wine in the glass, and winked mysteriously, "Someone wants your life now."

"Ah."

Rong Shiyang is still indifferent, this is not unusual.

However, what he wanted to ask was not these.

"Isn't the son curious?"

Qin Hai squinted his eyes, and filled the wine glass again, "There is really more than one person who wants the life of your son."

"It's not surprising."

Rong Shiyang remained calm, Qin Hai burst out laughing, his face finally became serious, "It's Qin who is being stingy."

"Do not."

Rong Shiyang shook his head, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Mr. Qin can invite me to drink on the third floor, doesn't that already show your generosity?"

According to legend, the boxes on the third floor of Yuelai Restaurant are only reserved for the owner. If you can be invited to the box on the third floor, you can imagine how much attention is paid to it.

However, Rong Shiyang didn't feel anything about it, but he was really more and more interested in Qin Hai now.

"Hahaha, Prince Bei'an's son is really funny."

Qin Hai laughed again, then raised his glass again, and changed the subject, "Prince of Bei'an, Qin suddenly wants to make friends with you."

"It's still not necessary."

Rong Shiyang shook his head, raised his glass and took a sip, "A transactional relationship is more suitable for us."

"What a pity."

Regarding Rong Shiyang's straightforward refusal, Qin Hai was not in a hurry, and just sighed softly, "Your son of King Bei'an, you want to know the cause of King Bei'an's death, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the knuckles of Rong Shiyang's two fingers holding the wine glass turned blue and white, but even so, he still glanced at Qin Hai lightly, and did not speak.

At this time, expressing emotions is a big taboo.

"My lord, you don't have to be so wary of me, I'm just a businessman."

Seeing this, Qin Hai smiled and spread his hands out, indicating that he is really the kind of person who is harmless to humans and animals.

Although his smile is quite similar, but it is more difficult than climbing to the sky to make Rong Shiyang believe this sentence.

"I'm on guard against everyone except her."

Rong Shiyang was still straightforward, paused, looked at him firmly and said, "And you are the one who needs to be on guard the most."

"My lord, you are really serious."

Qin Hai smiled helplessly, "I'm a businessman, of course I would do business if I can make money, otherwise..."

"Two wealthy countries are not enough for you to eat?"

Rong Shiyang calmly blocked his words, and with his slender fingers, he took out a black waist card from his sleeve, and pushed it in front of Qin Hai.

"I see."

Seeing the black waist badge, Qin Hai couldn't help but smiled, "You guys even brought this too. If it's like this, Lord You Cheng will really die."

Cheng Shuyi, Cheng Shuyi, this time, even if gods and Buddhas all over the sky are present in this world, I'm afraid that you will be doomed.

"Hmph, it has nothing to do with me."

Rong Shiyang didn't take it seriously, for a person like Cheng Shuyi, it's better to die as soon as possible.

"Then, what if I say that Lord Youcheng is the accomplice who was framed by King Bei'an back then?"

Qin Hai smiled slightly, and immediately, the wine glass in Rong Shiyang's hand shattered, splashing the full glass on his sleeve.

And his right hand was already dripping with blood.

"say clearly."

Rong Shiyang's voice suddenly turned cold, as if the temperature in the box had dropped to zero in an instant, but Qin Hai smiled lightly, and refused to say any more.

"Say."

Rong Shiyang stared at him coldly, and he finally threw the broken porcelain in his hand on the ground casually. The snow-white porcelain, mixed with bright red, looked a little shocking.

"Sir."

Qin Hai stretched his waist, and moved his neck a little leisurely, then looked at him with a smile and said, "Are you going to exchange this waist card?"

"Why not?"

Rong Shiyang frowned slightly, while Qin Hai nodded with a smile, "Nothing, nothing wrong."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch the token, took a good look at it in his hand, and said as if sighing, "I didn't expect this waist token to come back."

Originally, he thought that Cheng Cheng Shuyi had become a loyal running dog for the emperor, and that he should be well-clothed and well-fed for the rest of his life, so he could sit back and relax.

Unexpectedly, since then, his butt has not been wiped clean, so that now, he will be smashed to death by his own mess.

"There are so many things you can't think of."

Rong Shiyang looked at him coldly, while Qin Hai continued to nod and said, "That's right, there are too many things that I didn't think of, it's useless for me to claim to be the most shrewd businessman in the world, but unexpectedly, it's my son. Here we stumbled."

Qin Hai's words didn't sound a little sincere. Anyway, he has been in the shopping malls for many years, and he is exquisite in all directions. In many places, he has turned his hands into clouds and rain.

Will he capsize in the gutter?

Therefore, Rong Shiyang ignored him and just stared at him coldly as always.

"Okay, I say I say it."

Seeing that Rong Shiyang's gaze was so cold that he felt that the charcoal stove in the room was no longer working, Qin Hai couldn't help but waved his hands helplessly to signal Rong Shiyang to calm down.

"Back then, I did make a deal with Nanyi's emperor, your uncle."

Qin Hai took a sip of his wine, pondered for a while, and then continued, "However, let me first declare that King Bei'an's death has nothing to do with me."

After the words fell, a cold light flashed in Rong Shiyang's eyes, he will verify whether it matters or not.

"Ugh……"

It could be seen that Rong Shiyang didn't believe this, Qin Hai sighed, but it doesn't matter, anyway, the truth will be revealed one day.

So, he continued, "At that time, when Emperor Nanyi found his subordinate, King Bei'an had been buried for two days."

Immediately, there was a bang, and the table in front of Qin Hai wailed and broke into two pieces, rolling all the food and wine on the table to the ground.

(End of this chapter)