Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

On the way back, Zhang Qishan, Zhang Xishan and the personal soldiers from the Zhang family were all silent. Looking at them, Mr. Qi Ba didn't know how to comfort them, so he could only shut his mouth.

On the train, except for Mr. Qi Baye who was in a better mood and Zhang Qishan who showed no emotion, everyone else, including Zhang Xishan, was in a gloomy mood.

Mr. Qi couldn't stand this atmosphere and went out under the pretext of going to get something to eat.

"Isn't this the person Xiaohua knew in Sand City? Why are you alone? Isn't the handsome guy who pretended to be Peng Sanbian with you before with you?"

Mr. Qi was so frightened by the sudden slap that a mouthful of noodles spurted out of his nose. When he turned around, he saw Yin Xinyue, the heir of the Peking Crescent Hotel, standing behind him.

Yin Xinyue was also frightened by Mr. Qi Ba's face. There was greasy foam on the lenses of his glasses, and there were a few noodles hanging in his nose and mouth. She thought he had some special ability and could eat with his nose.

After Mr. Qi cleaned himself up, he pointed at Yin Xinyue and said "you you you" for a long time, but no one knew what to say.

"You haven't answered my question yet! Why didn't the person who came to Peking with you to cheat medicinal materials come with you?"

"You mean Master Buddha? He just came back from outside and is resting in the carriage with his adjutant!"

The two found a quiet place, sat down and chatted slowly.

"What do you want to do with Master Buddha? We all left before, and there was no one to bid for the medicinal materials in the name of Peng Sanbian. You can't hold us accountable later!"

Mr. Qi Ba still owned the Crescent Hotel because they had played a trick on them, so he settled the score afterwards.

"With your little wealth, you should build a better tomb for yourself! What can you do when Xiaohua comes? Even at that time, the wealth of all people added together was not even one thousandth of Xiaohua's wealth. How can you have the confidence to compete with Xiaohua!"

Yin Xinyue rolled her eyes at Mr. Qi Ba and said with disdain.

"Hey, you little girl, you speak so harshly."

"However, Xiaohua lives in Shacheng. Don't you know his relationship with Beiping? And Xiaohua can be considered one of the owners of the Crescent Hotel."

"What? That young master is one of the bosses behind the Crescent Hotel? But I heard that the Crescent Hotel has always been controlled by your Yin family!"

"It's not that we control it. I talked to my father about it last time and found out that our Yin family is at most the owner of the Crescent Hotel. The actual person in power is someone else."

Yin Xinyue supported her head with her right hand and stirred the coffee in the cup with a coffee spoon in her left hand.

"My father only found out after he went home to worship his ancestors some time ago that the two people living in Wanchongshan in Shacheng were the ones who had supported our Yin family to become the owners of the Crescent Hotel and the behind-the-scenes bosses who stood tall in Beiping."

Yin Xinyue also had a worried look on her face.

She had always thought that her little friend was at most the son of a noble family with a heritage of hundreds of years, but she didn't expect that he was actually the young master of Wanchongshan, a family with a heritage of more than four thousand years and worshipped as a god.

How can she play with her little friend without any burden in the future? It would be fine if she didn’t know this, but now that she knows this, she will have to take care of him in everything when they play together.

In this case, the relationship between them will have to change. They will no longer be friends who can play happily together. They can only be in a relationship of master and servant, which is not even that of superiors and subordinates.

"Ugh!"

Mr. Qi Ba felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the sad faces. He didn't expect that he had just run out of that group of resentful people, and fell into the trap of another group of resentful people.

"Don't sigh, if you really want to sigh, it should be me!"

"What's wrong with you? What are you sighing about?"

"Master Buddha and his family went back to their hometown, but they were kicked out and have no place to go back to. Now the whole carriage is filled with dark clouds, and I just ran out."

"Ah! Why did his family kick him out? Did he do something bad? Or did he do something evil?" Yin Xinyue's curiosity was suddenly aroused, and she leaned over to ask Mr. Qi.

"What? What treacherous? The Buddha and the people around him have been expelled from the ancestral tomb. They will not be able to be buried in the ancestral tomb after they die."

"Why? Why did they delete him from the family tree for no reason?"

"I don't know about that. Anyway, don't ask me! I just found out that Master Buddha came from the Zhang family in Guandong."

"The Zhang family in Guandong! Then I probably know why! Does your master have a Qiongqi tattoo?"

When Mr. Qi Ba heard Yin Xinyue's words, his eyes widened.

"how do you know!"

"Xiaohua told me! Xiaohua told me some things about the Guandong Zhang family. It's not much, but if you piece it together you will know what's going on."

After a moment of silence, Mr. Qi and Yin Xinyue changed the subject as if they had reached an agreement.

"Why are you on the train?"

"I'm going to Sand City to look for Xiaohua, and I'm also going to show my face to the two adults in Wanchong Mountain. After all, I will inherit my father's business in the future, and I have to let the two adults see who will be the head of the Yin family from now on!"

"So this is ah!"

Mr. Qi and Yin Xinyue chatted about this and that for a while, and then parted ways.