Reborn as the spoiled male wife of the mortal enemy

Chapter 291 Things got big

When Sheng Yuquan heard what happened in the teahouse, he was furious.

"Such a small matter has become so fussy? Didn't I tell you to just pay some money and let it go?"

Butler Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Compensation... compensation... But who knew that the old smoker's son took the money and started causing trouble again."

Originally, Butler Fu gave the money to Wang Han to give to the family of the deceased.

Unexpectedly, Wang Han said, "Cousin, why give them money? The person died of a sudden illness, and it has nothing to do with our teahouse. If you give them money, won't you be in the wrong? And didn't you take care of the police station?"

What if the family of that old smoker gets a taste of the sweetness and then uses this incident to make trouble and continue to ask us for money? What if other people find out and follow his example? Those smokers don’t have money to buy cigarettes, so they will use any tricks they can think of!

Butler Fu hesitated and said, "But what about Second Master..."

Wang Han said with a smile: "This money is our hard work fee."

It was also his fault that he was greedy for a moment and shared the money with Wang Han.

Now that the deceased's family is causing trouble, he is trembling with fear, fearing that the matter will be exposed.

Sheng Yuquan gritted his teeth and said, "These unruly people! They took the money and still acted like this? They are just looking for trouble!"

Butler Fu said hurriedly, "That's right! Logically speaking, the person died of a sudden illness, and the teahouse has nothing to do with it. We are kind enough to give them some compensation, and they should be grateful. But these people not only don't appreciate it, but they also insist on causing trouble in the teahouse. They are obviously deliberately looking for trouble, and they have bad intentions..."

Before Housekeeper Fu could finish his words, Sheng Zekai rushed in and interrupted him: "Dad, a group of people came to the gate of our Sheng Mansion. They had wounds on their faces, were dressed in mourning, and were crying and scattering paper money."

Sheng Yuquan's heart skipped a beat, and he said in shock, "What? What are these people doing here?"

"I asked Fuzi to ask around. They said that Wang Han, who rented our Sheng family shop on Dafu Road to open a teahouse, killed his father by selling opium. They went to seek justice, but Wang Han and his men beat them up.

They were really at their wit's end, so they came here to seek justice from Grandpa. What kind of a deal is this? We're just renting a house, what does his selling of opium have to do with us?

Sheng Yuquan was anxious and annoyed after hearing this: "These bastards are coming for me! If my father and the boss knew that this business is mine..."

"Butler Fu, take your men and get rid of these scoundrels!" Sheng Yuquan said with a dark face.

"Hey, I understand."

After Butler Fu finished speaking, he took the guards out.

Coincidentally, the eldest master of the Sheng family, Sheng Yuqing, has returned.

Seeing that the entrance of Sheng Mansion was surrounded by people in three layers, his brows were furrowed.

"How is this going?"

"The Sheng family is back!"

"It seems to be the master of the Sheng family."

When the old smoker's son heard this, he pushed through the crowd and knelt in front of the car crying.

"Master Sheng, please make the decision for me!"

With so many people watching, Sheng Yuqing had no choice but to get out of the car.

"Get up quickly, get up quickly, tell me what's going on slowly." He signaled the driver beside him with his eyes to help the man up.

The old smoker's son wiped away his tears and said, "My father died suddenly yesterday while drinking tea at Jinshan Teahouse. The police said he died of an acute illness after smoking opium. How could there be opium in this teahouse? I went to Jinshan Teahouse to ask for an explanation, but the owner, Mr. Wang, and his men beat us up... Look, we're all covered in wounds!"

Tobacco?

Sheng Yuqing's heart tightened.

He knew that the Jinshan Teahouse on Dafu Road was opened by a Jiangcheng businessman named Wang Han, and that his business was very prosperous.

It is said that Wang Han is a fellow villager of Fu, the housekeeper in the second courtyard, and it was the second brother who helped him rent the shop.

Could it be that the second one...

Sheng Yuqing pretended to be calm: "This is a conflict between you and the owner of the teahouse. Why did you come to the Sheng family?"

The old smoker's son said, "That Wang guy beat someone up, and he's still claiming he has someone behind him, so no one can do anything to him. I heard he's related to the Sheng family..."

"No! This person just rented the shop from the Sheng family. He has nothing to do with the Sheng family." Sheng Yuqing said hurriedly.

The old smoker's son knelt down again, kowtowed, and said, "My father died in an unclear manner. Please, Master Sheng, help me!"

"Yes, after all, it happened on Sheng family's territory."

"The Wang family is very arrogant."

Sheng Yuqing had no choice but to reply, "You guys go back first. I'll find out the situation and then give you an answer, okay?"

Having said this, the old smoker's son kowtowed and said, "Thank you very much, sir! Thank you very much, sir!"

Butler Fu and his men arrived at the door in a threatening manner, and happened to meet Sheng Yuqing coming in.

"What are you doing?" Sheng Yuqing asked with a frown when he saw them holding sticks in their hands.

"Master, Second Master heard that a group of ruffians came to the door to cause trouble, so he asked me to deal with it." Butler Fu said guiltily.

Sheng Yuqing's face darkened. "Is that how you plan to handle this? Ha, you and Mr. Wang from the Jinshan Teahouse are from the same hometown. You act in exactly the same way! Get out of here! Tell your second master that I have something to discuss with him!"

After saying that, Sheng Yuqing turned away.

When he got to the house, he sent someone to investigate Wang Han's background.

"Hold the man down and interrogate him carefully!"

"Yes."

Sheng Yuqing rubbed his stinging temples. He knew his younger brother all too well. He never did anything serious, instead dwelling on these devious ways all day long. He was greedy, brainless, impulsive, and easily exploited.

If this teahouse is really doing opium business, he will most likely have a share in it.

Butler Fu hurried back to report the news.

Sheng Yuquan was like an ant on a hot pan at the moment. Seeing him coming, his eyes lit up: "It's done so quickly?"

Butler Fu said anxiously: "The master is back and he asked you to go to his place."

"Brother? Ouch! What you fear will come true! How did he get bumped into?" Sheng Yuquan frowned.

"The doorman said that the group of people have been persuaded to leave by the master. He might come to you to ask about the teahouse." Butler Fu said worriedly.

Sheng Yuquan said viciously, "Go tell Wang Han that if anything goes wrong, he'll have to bear the consequences himself. I can still save him. If he dares to involve me, he'll definitely die! And then, your cousin will have to suffer the consequences as well."

Butler Fu turned pale with fear and said hurriedly, "I understand. I'll go find him right away."

Sheng Yuquan went to Sheng Yuqing's courtyard and saw Sheng Yuqing with a gloomy face. He pretended to be calm and said, "Brother, are you looking for me?"

"What exactly is going on with Jinshan Teahouse?" Sheng Yuqing asked.

Sheng Yuquan looked at him in confusion. "Jinshan Teahouse? Oh, Manager Fu mentioned it to me yesterday. Someone died in Jinshan Teahouse. The police came and said that the person died of a sudden illness. This matter has nothing to do with us."