Wen Jing suddenly opened the car curtain and glanced disdainfully.
Then, his eyes turned back strangely, as if having a cramp.
"Business is so booming? Hey? Isn't that Mr. Li's young master? He has an embroiderer at home, why would he still buy clothes in a clothing store?"
Wen Jing rubbed his eyes, "You're right! He's the young master of the Li family!"
"I don't know those three gentlemen at the door."
"Go and ask the shopkeeper if they can sell the shop? How much will it cost?"
Aunt Bai glanced at him angrily.
Business was so good, she asked in the past... plus the price the master gave.
Is she afraid that she will be beaten out?
"Concubine..."
"Go quickly!"
Wen Jing shouted sharply.
Aunt Bai had no choice but to go.
Not long after...she was "invited" out.
She ran back to the car with a look of shame on her face, "Master... I don't want to sell the shop at all. I said... I said the owner is not short of money and won't sell it for any amount of money!"
Aunt Bai knew it well.
The master was very angry. On the matter of "denying his son", he was hit back too hard by the brother and sister.
I lost face in front of many powerful people.
Therefore, it is fake that he wants the shop, but it is true that he wants to take away their mother's dowry.
This shop is Jiang's dowry.
It is also the place where Ms. Jiang spent the most effort. The decoration and layout of the shop were all done by Ms. Jiang herself.
"They don't know that this is Jiang's favorite shop! When I take the shop back, I will tell them that this is Jiang's hard work!"
When Wen Jing was at home, he said, "By the time they knew it, the shop was already in my hands! I demolished all the decorations inside! I turned the clothing shop into a theater! Or a restaurant! These are what Mr. Jiang hates the most!" Let them repent!"
Aunt Bai glanced at Wen Jing's face and said, "They don't sell it now, what should I do?"
Wen Jing had a sullen face, "Don't sell? Oh, then their business will fail!"
He lowered the curtains and gave instructions to the coachman, and the carriage gradually moved away.
Not long passed.
There was actually a group of seven or eight men who looked fierce, arrogant, and did not look like good people in temperament, and entered the shop.
The shop was originally busy.
But this group of people is full of evil spirits.
The bustle in the shop seemed to be blocked by the evil aura of this group of people... Everyone involuntarily turned to look at this group of people.
The timid one has already quietly approached the corner or the door.
The oiran glanced at them and knew that these people were coming with bad intentions.
She quickly approached the shopkeeper and said, "I'm afraid they are here to cause trouble. Quickly find the officers and soldiers patrolling nearby! Even if you put some money in, ask someone to come over!"
The shopkeeper just wanted to go.
A strong man raised his hand and put it on his shoulder.
"Business is good? Didn't the shopkeeper see the guest? If you don't greet the guest, where are you going?"
The shopkeeper winked at the boy at the door and said with a smile: "Why don't you come out to greet your guest? Look inside and see which one you like. I'll help you change your clothes."
"Who wants you to serve!"
The strong man pushed him away and stared at the oiran.
Although she was wearing a thick scarf, her eyes exposed outside the scarf were smart and beautiful.
The strong man reached out and touched the oiran's face.
What the shopkeeper saw was not good!
He put out his hand in front of the oiran, "Master, please come this way! This is my niece. She just came from the countryside. She doesn't understand the rules and is very vulgar..."
Before the shopkeeper could finish speaking, he was slapped by a strong man and knocked to the ground.
"Go away! How dare you block my way! Today, I will ask her to serve me and change my clothes!"
"Little lady! If you serve me well, I will reward you greatly!"
As soon as the shopkeeper fell to the ground, the shop became chaotic.
Someone exclaimed and jumped out.
Can't you see this?
This is a street bastard! Deliberately looking for trouble!
Someone accidentally bumped into them and was immediately punched by them and fell to the ground.
Screams of "ouch" came one after another.
In the blink of an eye, the busy shop emptied out.
All the guests were gone.
Only the shopkeeper, the oiran, and two other young men who were shivering were left.
The oiran stepped back step by step. They had already forced him to the wall and there was no way he could retreat!
Why was the guy who went out to call the patrol officers and soldiers so slow? Haven't you called anyone yet?
"Little lady, don't be afraid, brother will take good care of you! It's a pleasure to serve brother, why do you still have to work hard here?
"Follow your brother to eat and drink hot food! I guarantee you will enjoy happiness every day!"
The strong man touched the oiran's face with one hand, and stretched his other hand to her chest...
"do not come!"
Uh-huh!
The oiran suddenly pulled out his hairpin, and a sharp needle popped out of it.
"Don't come here! If you come here again, I'll fight you!"
"hiss--"
The oiran waved the hairpin and said fiercely through gritted teeth.
The strong man did not expect that this woman was so aggressive and had a "hidden weapon" hidden on her body.
Unprepared, a bloody cut was made on his hand.
"How dare you hurt me! I wanted to love you so much! You don't know how to appreciate me!"
"I have to deal with you in this shop today! How shameless!"
The strong man licked the blood from his hand. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped the oiran hard on the face.
"Eh--"
The strong man's wrist was suddenly grabbed.
"Hey!" He tried hard to take back his hand.
The hand that clamped his wrist was like an iron pincer, clamping him so tightly that he couldn't break free!
The strong man suddenly exerted force on his waist and hips!
He wanted to throw him over his shoulder and throw the person behind him to the ground.
Unexpectedly, the man seemed to be rooted to the ground and didn't move at all!
"You're looking for death!" The strong man was hiding a murder weapon. He suddenly slipped out the dagger from his sleeve, turned around and stabbed the person behind him in the abdomen.
"Ahhhh..."
The strong man stabbed him in the air and screamed in pain.
"Why are you so stunned? Why don't you hurry up..."
The strong man suspected that his wrist bones had been crushed by this tall, thin man with a violent air all over his body...
It hurt so much that he burst into tears, "Damn it!"
He called his companions for help...only to realize that this man did not come alone.
His companions were all controlled by the man's men!
"Who the hell are you? How dare you meddle in my business?! Don't you want to live anymore? Why don't you go find out who I am? This whole place belongs to me!"
The tall and thin man smiled coldly, "I don't want to change my name, Song Tao. Is that Wang Hu? From now on, don't call me Wang Hu, call me Wang Da Chong... Wang Xiao Chong? Let's call him Wang Bed Chong!"
"You...ouch!" Wang Hu screamed before he could finish his words.
"Don't disturb other people's business here. Come on, let's talk in the alley if you have anything to say."
Song Tao clamped Wang Hu's wrist and threw him to the ground.
The tall and strong Wang Hu was like a "rag doll" under his hands, being thrown to the ground easily.
Song Tao grabbed his hair and dragged him out... just like dragging a dead dog.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"Bullying a shopkeeper who doesn't know kung fu, bullying a weak woman, what kind of man is he? He's worse than a beast."
Song Tao's face was cold, and his cobalt blue eyes had a murderous ferocity, "Aren't you powerful? Come and bully me."
