The fate was changed, the mistress of the Hou family was slapped in the face and made money to win

A frightened horse ran past Jiang Suining quickly.

She was startled and looked sideways at the person next to her, "Mr. Shen?"

It turned out to be Shen Yanxi.

After being slightly stunned, she said, "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

If the other party hadn't pulled her in time, she would have been hit by now.

Shen Yanxi let go of Jiang Suining, "Miss Jiang, you're too polite."

Thinking about the fact that the horse had made quite a noise just now, but the other party seemed to have not heard it, Shen Yanxi asked, "Miss Jiang, are you worried about the Jiang family?"

"Mr. Shen has heard about it too?" Seeing Shen Yanxi nod, Jiang Suining laughed, "Did you hear it from your cousin?"

Shen Yanxi shouldn't care about the Jiang family's affairs, but Shen Chao had made enemies with them last time, so he must be very concerned about this matter.

Shen Yanxi nodded again, "Even if Miss Jiang is worried, she should be more careful."

"Thank you, Mr. Shen. I'll remember that." Jiang Suining nodded in response. He didn't intend to continue talking to the other party. When he was about to say goodbye, he saw the servant waiting at the door of the teahouse not far away, and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Shen, are you going to the teahouse?"

Shen Yanxi looked at her and was silent for a moment before speaking: "I was in this teahouse just now, and I was right behind Miss Jiang when I came out."

Jiang Suining's heart skipped a beat. Shen Yanxi was actually there too. Did he see Wu and Wu Lian?

"Is there any problem?" Shen Yanxi asked.

Jiang Suining shook his head, "No, I just thought it was a coincidence. Mr. Shen, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

"Miss Jiang, please go ahead."

Shen Yanxi watched Jiang Suining walk away, and his mind flashed back to when he saw Wu and Wu Lian coming out of the same private room in the teahouse with Jiang Suining just now.

He didn't know who those two people were, but his intuition told him that Jiang Suining might meet them to solve the problems that the Jiang family was facing now.

But how will Jiang Suining solve it?

Shen Yanxi was curious.

the other side.

Zeng family.

Zeng Fansong looked at Zeng Fanhai in front of him and became furious.

"I clearly told you to send someone to guard it and not let anything unexpected happen. How did you do it?"

All those cloths have now been burned to ashes, and this was before Jiang Zhitong signed the contract. The loss from purchasing the cloths at a high price has now to be borne by the Zeng family alone!

"Brother, I did as you told me. There was always someone guarding outside the warehouse. There was only one door, but the fire started from inside. I don't know what happened."

By the time the gatekeeper realized something was wrong and opened the door to put out the fire, it was too late. Someone had poured oil on the fabric, and the fire could not be controlled at all.

Zeng Fansong took a deep breath and said, "Someone must have set the fire on purpose. Could it be... the Jiang family?"

"The Jiang family? How is that possible?" Zeng Fanhai shook his head. "The Jiang family is still waiting for these fabrics to save their lives. And when Jiang Zhitong heard that the fabrics were burned today, his reaction seemed like he had no idea at all."

"Reactions can be faked." Zeng Fansong said, but thought about it after he finished speaking, "However, what you said makes sense. Although it seems a bit coincidental that Jiang Zhitong did not sign the contract, burning the cloth will not do him any good, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless he has found another way to solve this matter."

"What else can we do, brother? Although we have suffered a great loss, the Jiang family is doomed this time."

"Is that enough? What about the money we lost?" Zeng Fanhai said unhappily.

Zeng Fanhai hesitated for a moment and said cautiously: "Brother, the fake seller we found before said that although the goods were burned, it was none of his business, so the money he promised to pay him after the deal was done must not be reduced."

Zeng Fansong's expression became increasingly gloomy.

Before he could speak, Zeng Fanhai added, "He also said that if we refused to pay, he would expose the matter."

Zeng Fansong choked and said, "Damn it!"

"Brother, this money..."

"Give it to him, and warn him at the same time. If this matter dares to spread, I will never regret letting him go."

"it is good."

"And more!" Zeng Fansong narrowed his eyes, "Send someone to secretly keep an eye on Jiang Zhitong. Although the Jiang family had no reason to burn the cloth, I always feel that something is wrong with this matter."

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

Zeng Fanhai quickly arranged people according to Zeng Fansong's instructions.

The person who was following him sent back the news that evening.

"Jiang Zhitong went to Zhang's house?"

"That's right." Zeng Fanhai nodded, "Brother, the servant who was following us saw it with his own eyes."

"Haven't Jiang Zhitong and Lord Zhang ever had any contact? Going to Zhang's house so late at night..." Zeng Fansong felt an increasingly uneasy premonition in his heart.

"Maybe it's because I'm really at my wit's end regarding the fabric, so I thought of trying to curry favor and see if there's any chance of a turnaround."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Zeng Fansong frowned, "If Jiang Zhitong had no relationship with Lord Zhang before, then he should know that it would be too late even if he went to curry favor with him now."

"What else could it be? It can't be that Lord Zhang had contact with Jiang Zhitong before." Zeng Fanhai said casually, but he noticed that his eldest brother's face changed. "Brother, you don't really think this is possible, do you?"

"Logically it shouldn't happen, but..." Zeng Fansong took a deep breath, "Forget it, I'll go to the Jiang family tomorrow to feel out the situation. We've lost so much money on the fabric issue, and we can't let anything go wrong with the relationship we worked so hard to build."

The next day, Jiang's house.

Jiang Zhitong was still having breakfast when he heard the report that Zeng Fansong had arrived.

The family of four looked at each other, and soon Jiang Zhitong put down his bowl and chopsticks and went to the lobby to meet the guests.

Jiang Mushi said: "It seems that Zeng Fansong really can't sit still anymore."

Jiang Suining chuckled, "Since he was able to set up this trap and deceive the Jiang family step by step, he is definitely not a careless person. He must have known about my father's visit to the Zhang residence last night."

However, he rushed over so anxiously so early in the morning to inquire about the news. It must be that the Zeng family suffered a great loss because of the fabric issue. Zeng Fansong really couldn't sit still anymore.

Jiang Mushi thought about it, put down his chopsticks, stood up and went to watch the fun.

"Sit down and eat." Jiang Suining said.

"I won't go in. I'll just hide outside and eavesdrop."

Jiang Suining looked at him and said, "It's getting late. We still have to go to the academy later."

"The matter has not been resolved yet, why are you in such a hurry to go to the academy? It would be better to take another day off."

"If you ask for leave again, you'll be crazy." Zheng glared at Jiang Mushi, "You finally passed the test once, don't let it be a flash in the pan and you'll have to go back to the same level in the next test."

"But I'm worried, what if..."

"It has come to this point. There are not many contingencies." Jiang Suining took a spoon and slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl. "What you need to do next is to wait and see."

Although Jiang Mushi was curious, he still sat back down under the double pressure of Jiang Suining and Zheng.

Although Zheng persuaded Jiang Mushi to stop, she was still a little worried.

"Sui Ning, are you sure what your father said is really useful?"