Hua Qiao doesn't think Fu Cheng can have any big problems, but since he has a relationship with Prince Wan, he has to be a little more cautious.

"Auntie, please let him in. It's just right. I also want to hear what's going on." Ye Qianning has never met the owner of the library, and only knows that he is greedy for money, but the chaos in the middle of the night deeply touched her heart.

She also wanted to see the owner of the library, and he was very good at it.

“Come in.” Hua Qiao said towards the door.

As the voice fell, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the owner of the hall nodded and came in.

He is a man in his thirties, with dark skin and regular facial features, except for the two mustaches under his nose, which lower the appearance of his entire face.

He was dressed quite elegantly in a gray gown, holding a folding fan in his hand, a palm-sized gourd hanging on his waist, and a pair of brand new cloth shoes on his feet.

Obviously he looks polite, but he looks very different.

"See the owner." The owner didn't even dare to look up when he came in. He took a few steps forward and bowed to salute.

Hua Qiao: "If you need anything, Master Fu, just tell me directly."

"yes."

The owner stood up, turned around and went to the door again. He brought in three or four large boxes from the door and ran back and forth two or three times.

"Master, this is..." Master Fu raised his eyes as he spoke, and his voice suddenly changed.

Three beauties came into view. They were sitting like a picture of beauties...

This is the first time for the owner to see the owner without a veil. He knew from the figure and voice that she must be a beauty, but he didn't expect that she was even more beautiful than he guessed.

He has seen the woman on the left several times. She also wears a veil. I heard she is the sister of the museum owner...

The most surprising thing is the one sitting in the middle. He looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old, with picturesque features. He is like a fairy from heaven...

However, at this time, three eyes fell on him...

The owner of the museum came to his senses in a daze, and suddenly became shy. He lowered his head and clasped his fingers...

..”

..”

..”

"Master Fu, what's going on? What's going on with these boxes?" Hua Qiao's eyebrows twitched a few times and her voice was cold.

The owner of the museum was coy and his voice softened: "Yes...it's all the reward money given by Baimu Xun's guests."

Hua Qiao: "... Put down the money first, what is the big thing you just talked about?"

“Money matters are big matters.”

Hua Qiao’s mouth twitched: “The big thing you’re talking about is money?”

"hold head high!"

"go out."

The owner of the museum looked up, with some surprise on his face: "Master?"

"Take your money and go out." Hua Qiao shouldn't have believed him.

"No, owner, if you leave this money with me, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it and spend it all." The owner was anxious.

..”

Ye Qianning said elegantly: "How much is in the box."

The owner of the museum was stunned: "Three hundred and eighty million."

Huo!

That’s quite a lot!

Three hundred and eighty million, Bei Li’s national treasury can’t come up with that much, Bai Mu is looking for an auction to raise funds really fast!

It is the so-called three years of non-opening and three years of open operation.

Hua Qiao and Xinghua were also surprised when they heard this amount. Since taking over Bermuxun, the revenue has never exceeded 100 million, 380 million, which is a staggering amount.

Ye Qianning: “With so much money, I can’t even pay the museum owner to buy anything.”

His tone sounded like it would be enough to spend three thousand and eighty dollars in a blink of an eye? To the owner: "It's so easy to spend money. Here is a city, there is a city, just sit at the gambling table, and drink ten thousand taels of fine wine. It is the most unrestrained in the world."

“It won’t cost 380 million.”

A city is not worth much.

The host seemed to be in the middle of it. Hearing the words, he let out a long voice and raised his hand: "Every city in the city is my home."

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He is an interesting person!

“Hehe, you’re welcome, you’re welcome.” Master Fu smiled and raised his eyes to meet a few glances. Although he was a little unkind, the beauty seemed to think that he was somewhat embarrassed.

“How is Prince Wan’s affairs handled?”

Hua Qiao was speechless and didn't bother to discuss money issues with him.

You have to pretend to be polite even though you smell like copper. You have to pretend to be a drinker of tea even though you are obviously addicted to alcohol.

“Don’t worry, Master, the Wanwang Mansion and his entourage will have trouble flying today.”

"The owner of the restaurant was so cruel to his savior, and I don't know if we will be treated like this one day." Hua Qiao said in a slow voice, raising her hand to pick up food for Ye Qianning: "Eat."

“Hey, what I said is that even if I, Fu Cheng, had a hundred courages, I would not dare to betray the owner of the hall.” The owner of the hall, Fu, knelt down at that time.

Hua Qiao raised her eyes: "Master Fu, I'm just sighing, not directed at Master Fu."

"Master, if you don't believe me, I, Fu Cheng, can swear to God." Fu Cheng was not afraid of anything except the owner of the hotel who would question him.

After so many years, it’s hard to get the owner to let down his guard. I don’t know why, but the owner is even more dissatisfied with him now than before!

“There’s no need to swear.” Hua Qiao looked away.

The owner of the museum immediately raised three fingers: "I, Fu Cheng, swear to God that if I betray Bai Muxun and betray the owner of the museum, I will die badly. The sky will strike me with lightning and my bones will be broken..."

“There is no gold or silver left.”

“This is too much.”

..”

It took a long time for Master Fu to speak before his brain reacted. His shrewd face was uglier than crying at this time: "Master Fu, you can kill me or behead me. If there is no gold or silver left... just a little bit... okay, gold and silver." If there’s nothing left, there won’t be anything left. Master, can you trust me?”

“If the owner of the library can swear on gold and silver, what else can I question?”

Taking money as more important than life, this is Fu Cheng!

Ye Qianning has never seen such a wealthy person. When doing business, such a person can definitely squeeze out all the money that the other party has stuck in his teeth.

Fu Cheng's wrinkled face lit up with joy: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master, three hundred and eighty million. I didn't move a single penny. Master, please do a little bit."

“No need, you go down first.”

The owner didn't get the result he wanted, so he didn't leave. He smiled awkwardly and looked at the table.

Xinghua didn’t care much about Bai Muxun, so she chose to ignore their conversation. She kept picking up food for Ye Qianning and introducing her in a low voice.

Ye Qianning tasted each dish carefully, and every dish was to her taste. Auntie prepared the dishes, and she would not refuse anyone who came.

Hua Qiao saw that she had almost eaten. After speaking, she picked up a bowl and served her porridge.

When the owner of the museum caught a glimpse of this scene, he was indescribably strange. He had been out fighting and killing for a long time, and he had never seen such a peaceful side.

Warmth, yes, it is warm warmth.

“Master Fu, why aren’t you leaving yet?” Hua Qiao put down the porridge and then noticed that he was still standing in the room.

"I...I..." I paid the library owner for a long time, then bent down and pushed the box: "The library owner should count them."

"..No."

"No, the owner can't be careless about money matters. My brothers are still settling the accounts. If you don't clear it up in person, I won't feel at ease." Fu Guan didn't wait for Hua Qiao to refuse and then said: "I know the owner is very busy and doesn't have time. Count it, it doesn’t matter, I’ll do it again in front of the owner.” (End of Chapter)