Chapter 204

"Call me the boss of your Fusheng building, otherwise, I will tear down your broken building today."

Before Hua Li went downstairs, she heard an arrogant voice resounding in the hall on the first floor.

There was a commotion at the scene, several dancers were pushed to the ground, their clothes were messed up, and the killer kept by Fusheng Building hadn't been dispatched at this time, this kind of situation is usually handed over to Huali.

"I wonder what this guest wants from our boss?"

There was a spring-like smile on Huali's face, but even though he was smiling, it gave the impression that the air was a few degrees colder.

"Are you not the boss? If you are not the boss, you are not qualified to talk to me."

The troublemaker was a young man, upon hearing this, he turned his head to look at Hua Li, frowned, curled his lips and said in disdain.

Arrogant and arrogant.
A stern look flashed across Hua Li's eyes, but it didn't show on his face: "Oh? Then this guest, please leave, our boss doesn't see any guests."

"Not seen? Do you know who I am?" The young man became more and more angry, and stepped forward angrily.

Hua Li's eyes flashed: "Wei Qinian, the son of the Duke's Mansion, I know of course."

Although he revealed the identity of the young man, there was no surprise or respect in his tone, as if the son of the Duke's Mansion was just a small person, not enough to attract his attention.

Wei Qinian snorted coldly: "Since you know my identity, you still dare to be disrespectful. I'll say it again, if your boss doesn't come out, I'll immediately send someone to tear down the Fusheng Building."

"My lord, please do it. Tomorrow, the repair cost of the Fusheng Building will be handed over to the Duke's Mansion. We are doing business legally. I don't know what you are dissatisfied with?"

Hua Li lowered her clear eyes, her tone was soft and stern.

A blunt knife cuts without pain, but it grinds.

Wei Qinian's eyes changed.

Of course he won't really demolish the Fusheng Building, he is not that capable, after all, how can it be so simple for a Fusheng Building to gain a firm foothold in various countries?

It's just that Huali's words made him angry and humiliated.

Let's take it apart, if Hua Li really sends the list to the Duke's Mansion, then his father will know what he did secretly.

Don't dismantle it, it's all about this, how shameful it is if you don't dismantle it?
Now, no one gave him a step down?

Wei Qinian was a little bit stuck at the moment, so Huali looked at him leisurely, with a bit of teasing and ridicule in his eyes.

Fortunately, after watching the joke for a long time, Hua Li kindly gave Wei Qinian a step up.

"Mr. Wei must be so anxious to come here because of something important. You might as well tell me your request, and I will report it to our boss."

Only then did Wei Qinian's expression soften a bit.

But he looked around.

Huali understood, waved his hands around, and said immediately: "Please follow me upstairs."

After all, Hua Li went upstairs first, obviously wearing a bright goose-yellow robe, but Hua Li wore a somewhat noble and elegant atmosphere.

Going upstairs, Tu Yaoyao and others are in the private room next to it, while Hua Li and Wei Qinian are in the other room.

"I bought a piece of news from Fusheng Building earlier, and I paid a lot of money to ask you to kill a person, but why is he still alive so far?"

When Wei Qinian said this, his heart was bleeding.

Hua Li's eyes flashed, as if he remembered something.

"But the third son who was sent to the southern country as a proton?"

"Yes, that's him." Wei Qinian slammed the table and stood up: "Fushenglou claims that you can buy any information and kill anyone, why can't you kill a chess piece that was sent to be a proton?"

When Hua Li heard this, she tapped her fingertips on the table twice.

"Fushenglou can sell the news to you or to others. What we do is a fair business. Someone bought the news of your coming here and made arrangements in advance. As for the subsequent results, it is not up to us. .”

"What do you mean?"

Wei Qinian stared at Huali: "You guys are not talking about the morals of the world."

Hua Li smiled lightly.

"There has never been morality in Jianghu. Fushenglou is only for business, and I don't want to be contaminated by the grievances of the court."

At the same time, Wei Qinian took a step back due to his overwhelming aura.

Immediately, he felt angry again.

"Who bought the news?"

Wei Qinian could only ask.

Hua Li smiled and said nothing.

Wei Qinian suddenly understood that this was another price.

"Could it be that my so much money is just in vain?" Fushenglou is too powerful. Although he is the son of the Duke's Mansion, he has no real power.

In the final analysis, he couldn't shake the big tree of Fushenglou.

"Of course not, at least you have learned a lesson." Hua Li said with a smile; "It's a blessing to suffer, Mr. Wei."

With that said, Hua Li poured Wei Qinian a cup of tea and pushed it in front of him.

Wei Qinian: mmp, do you want this blessing for you?

He was quite speechless.

"So, Duan Mu really can't be killed?" Wei Qinian took a deep breath.

Mentioning this name made my teeth itch with hatred.

Hua Li shook his head: "Third Young Master is currently in the southern country. If he dies, the two countries will inevitably go to war again. Do you think Wei Young Master can kill him?"

"Hmph, that bastard must have had a hard time being a proton in the southern country, so let's take it as retribution from the past."

Wei Qinian clenched his fist.

"Oh? It seems that there is quite a relationship between Young Master Wei and Third Young Master." Hua Li was noncommittal.

"He used to do all sorts of crimes in the imperial city, and I'm not the only one who wanted to kill him. I think that his temperament changed a lot a while ago, and he didn't come out behind closed doors. I'm afraid he predicted his future, and he deserved it."

Wei Qinian said in a puzzled tone.

Xu thought that Duan Mu would never have a good time in the southern country, and he felt a little better.

A proton from a foreign country must have a miserable life.

And Tu Yaoyao, who was listening to the side all the time, opened her eyes wide when she heard the big change in her temperament, her heart was beating non-stop in her chest, and there was a voice shouting, Duan Mu, maybe it was Misawa.

After Wei Qinian left, Tu Yaoyao was still thinking about it.

In my memory, Duan Mu had a violent temper since he was a child, and he took pleasure in torturing and killing creatures. I don't know how many people in the imperial city hated him.

Wei Qinian was one of them. Even after learning that Duan Mu was going to be sent to the Southern Kingdom as a hostage, he was so angry that he wanted to rob and kill him on the way.

The world has not been peaceful in the past ten years, and there have been frictions on the border between the two countries. Finally, a large-scale war broke out two years ago.

In that battle, their country lost, so they had to sign an agreement to send a prince to be a proton.

Choose Duan Mu, that is what everyone expects.

The whole country wanted to send Duan Mu, the God of Plague, to Huo Huo in the southern country.

It was rumored that on the day Duan Mu left, the people set off a firecracker on the Ten Mile Long Street. The battle was even more lively than the Chinese New Year. They sent Duan Mu away from the imperial city all the way.

On the contrary, it will not be possible to use the envoy from the southern country.

(End of this chapter)

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