Reborn as the spoiled male wife of the mortal enemy

Chapter 139: Just looking for trouble

When Wang Zijin saw that the smile on Bo Song's face was not fake, he became suspicious.

It's just raw silk, not gold, silver, jewelry, guns and ammunition, funerary objects, or opium. Why should we be so cautious about it?

"I haven't heard that raw silk has become a precious commodity?" Wang Zijin asked doubtfully.

"It's indeed not a precious item, but it's hard to buy around Yangcheng recently." Bo Song said with a smile.

"Because of the Sheng family?" Wang Zijin raised his eyebrows.

"Ah."

"No way, the Sheng family wants to control even this little bit of business? I heard before that the eldest master of the Sheng family cooperated with the He'an County Chamber of Commerce to purchase raw silk at a high price. I thought it was just to compete with Fourth Master Sheng for business." Wang Zijin was a little surprised.

"He wants to kill two birds with one stone. Now Marshal Li of Ancheng is cooperating with him and using raw silk to trap the Sun family of Fuyuanji." Bai Song sat on the sofa.

"The Sun family? Tsk, Fuyuanji has been around for a hundred years. My mother loved their silks. Sun Changfu is a man with a muddled mind, greedy, and short-sighted. His son, Sun Youcai, is even more of a loser. He's a frequent visitor to casinos and entertainment venues, living a life of debauchery and dissipation, a notorious playboy in Yangcheng.

The downfall of their Sun family was inevitable. If it wasn't taken over by the Sheng family, it would have been taken over by someone else. Actually, being taken over by the Sheng family was better than being used to pay off a casino debt. "You're not trying to save the Sun family, are you? Are you crazy? Going against the Sheng family's master?" Wang Zijin said excitedly.

"Who wants to save him? I have no other choice. We absolutely cannot let the Sheng family get any closer to Marshal Li. Marshal Li has guns, ammunition, soldiers, and land. The only thing he lacks now is a steady stream of financial support.

"If the Sheng family supports him, he'll be even more arrogant. The Bai family has already broken off relations with him. If he succeeds, the Bai family will be the first to suffer." Bai Song rubbed his forehead as he spoke.

"But the Sheng family..." Wang Zijin looked worried.

"What the Sheng family wants is a reliable helper, not a reckless man with brute force but no brains. The eldest master of the Sheng family is different from the second master. He doesn't just look at the present. He is very cautious and sees deeper and farther." Bai Song said quietly.

"Well, even so, you should have told me. I was really scared to death." Wang Zijin sighed helplessly.

Bo Song smiled, stood up and said, "Come on, I'll treat you to some morning tea to calm your nerves."

"Just a morning tea?" Wang Zijin said dissatisfiedly.

"Of course there are other things. Don't worry, I guarantee you will be satisfied." Bai Song's face was full of smiles.

When the two went downstairs, Bai Xun and Nan Chun were having breakfast.

This was the first time Nanchun had met Mr. Wang since he married Baixun. He smiled awkwardly at Wang Zijin and said, "Mr. Wang, have you had breakfast?"

Wang Zijin looked at Nanchun, who was wearing brocade clothes and had a fair face, looking like a pampered young master from a wealthy family, and was a little dazed for a moment.

In less than a year, this student who always seemed like a thorn in the side had changed drastically.

Bai Xun didn't say anything, his face expressionless, and he looked at Wang Zijin with a serious gaze.

"Zijin and I are going out to eat." Seeing Wang Zijin in a daze, Bo Song said hurriedly and nudged him with his elbow.

Wang Zijin came back to his senses and said, "Oh, Nanchun is here too. Baisong and I have something to do today. I'll treat you and Baixun to dinner in a couple of days when I'm free."

Nanchun smiled and said, "It's Baixun and I who should treat you. When Baixun and I got married, I heard that you were in Yangcheng and didn't have time to go back for the wedding. Now that we see you in Yangcheng, it's our turn to treat you."

"Okay, that's all right. Then...see you later!" Wang Zijin narrowed his eyes and waved at him.

After leaving the house, Wang Zijin frowned, his face full of surprise and some confusion.

"The one who spoke just now was Nanchun, right?"

Bai Song glanced at him and said, "Are you really scared by the thieves? Even your eyes and brain are not clear?"

Wang Zijin glanced back and said, "Nanchun has changed so much! In my memory, he was still a silly, prickly-headed kid carrying a rag bag, wearing tattered, coarse clothes. It's only been a short time since I last saw him, and he's already turned into a pampered young master from a wealthy family."

Bai Song laughed twice and said, "Thank you for praising our Bai family for being good at raising people. Xundi is very kind to him. Even if you don't like him, don't show it. Xundi doesn't have the same good temper as me. This is my advice to you."

"Hehe, Bai Xun is better than you..." Wang Zijin thought of Bai Xun's cold eyes just now and swallowed his half-sentenced words.

Well, Bai Xun’s temper is not much better.

"Young Master, there's a telegram from the old house." Butler Yan came over in a hurry.

"Old house?" Bo Song took it, took a look, and sighed softly, "Give it to the second young master."

"Yes."

Seeing Bosong's worried expression, Wang Zijin asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen at the old house?"

Bo Song shook his head helplessly: "Just looking for trouble."

Bai Xun was relieved when he saw that Nanchun didn't look unhappy.

Wang Zijin has a strong prejudice against Nanchun, so it would be better to try to avoid meeting them as much as possible in the future.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Madam, a telegram has been sent from the old house." Butler Yan came over hurriedly.

Bai Xun took it and read it. It only said, "Bai Xun, please come back soon. There is an emergency at home."

"Is there an emergency? Something happened at home?" Nanchun asked in surprise.

Bai Xun shook his head and said nothing.

Nanchun saw that he looked unhappy, but was not in a hurry. She probably guessed what the telegram meant.

There was an emergency at home, but they only let Bai Xun go back and didn't let him go back. It was obvious that the head of the family and the old lady wanted Bai Xun to go back and be alone with Han Yi Niang.

Nanchun lowered his eyes and drank his porridge in silence.

Bai Xun put the telegram aside and asked softly, "Do you want to go back?"

Nanchun paused and said gloomily, "The eldest young master said earlier that things were not going well in An County and asked us to stay in Yangcheng for a while. It's only been two days and the old mansion sent a telegram asking you to return in a hurry.

If they wanted me to go back, they would have written my name. They wouldn't care if I replied or not, just a quick reply. If they only wrote your name, wouldn't it be obvious they only wanted you to go back alone? Wouldn't it be annoying if I went back with them?

"That's your home too. How can it be annoying to go back to your own home?" Bai Xun said softly.

Nanchun smiled bitterly and said, "I have moved out of the old house. It is not my home anymore."

Bai Xun's eyes dimmed a little.

Nanchun didn't say anything else and continued eating with his head down.

There was a long silence, awkward yet a little sad.

"It's not that I can't go against my grandparents' words. The issues of the old house will be resolved sooner or later." Bai Xun said to Nanchun.

Nanchun didn't say anything until she finished her meal, then she looked up at him.

"Let's take pictures."

"Photograph?"

Nanchun nodded and said, "We saw a photo studio on the street yesterday. Let's go take some pictures there."

"it is good."