Jiang Caixuan was a little strange about Su Hun's return.
Because she was the one who came out to see Su Hun off in the morning, and the other party said he had to leave because of something urgent.
Why did he come back after just a while?
"Lord Buddha, I came to you this time because I have something to ask for."
Su Hun said.
"Are you in trouble?"
Jiang Caixuan immediately became serious.
She wasn't sure if Jiang Yuhua's background belonged to the ancient Jiang family, but she was definitely very strong, and it must be a big deal for her to ask for help.
"I need to find someone."
Su Hun nodded.
"I may need to ask my superiors for instructions on this matter."
Jiang Caixuan said.
"Probably...there's no need for it!"
Su Hun secretly thought, isn't this the book writer in the city?
Does this still need to alarm the entire Jiang family?
"Well, I need you to help me find a book writer."
"The writer?"
Jiang Caixuan was stunned. Why did Jiang Yuhua find a book writer?
However, she did not ask deeply and said: "There are some people in Shangwang City who make a living by writing books. Who is the book writer you are looking for, or what books has that person published?"
"The story of raising a beautiful wife of the Imperial Clan!"
"What."
Jiang Caixuan's language pronunciation function was shocked by Su Hun.
She looked at Su Hun in disbelief. Such a powerful monk actually liked reading this kind of book?
Su Hun knew what Jiang Caixian was thinking, and had the same idea as him before, but she was too lazy to explain, saying: "There is only one book published on the market now, and there are two more. I hope to find someone to sit down and buy it."
Download the other two, because I don’t have time to wait here for the writer to update slowly.”
"I can help with this."
Jiang Caixuan quickly recovered and said, "It's just that I can't guarantee whether the person who wrote the book has finished it."
"Please help me ask first!"
The Jiang family's power and connections in Shangwang City should not be underestimated.
Su Hun only waited for half an hour, and the author of the book had already been found out.
Jiang Caixian took Su Hun and rushed to the writer's residence.
Listening to the title of the book, Su Hun felt that the writer must be a little girl who longed for love and beauty, and was looking forward to having a prince charming in her heart.
As a result, he walked in and saw that it was a special number.
He turned out to be a slovenly old man in his forties or fifties.
Looking at the unshaven, slovenly old man, and then imagining the story of raising a beautiful wife from the Imperial Clan, Su Hun suddenly felt a chill.
He suddenly felt that he should bring Qingwu to meet this book writer, maybe she would have no desire at all.
But if Qingwu gets angry, it will be even more troublesome.
After some inquiries, Su Hun learned that the second part has been written, but it will still require some tedious processes and a certain amount of time until it is fully released on the market.
As for the third part, I have just started writing it.
"Damn it, it will take at least two months to finish the third part."
Su Hun cursed in his heart, he couldn't wait more than two months!
Finally, Su Hun came up with a way to force the ending of the second part by the writer.
At first, the writer disagreed, saying that the novel was his own child and must be treated with care.
Only after Su Hun's sincere promise that he would leave with the book and Jiang Caixuan's guarantee did the writer agree.
Ten minutes later, the writer walked out of the small room and handed the second part of the book, no, now the final part, to Su Hun.
"Don't worry, even though it's a mess, the ending is happy."
As he spoke, he murmured again: "It was just finished in a hurry, leaving out a lot of plot, and some places are inexplicable."
"It's okay, as long as the ending is happy."
Su Hun said.
He didn't want Qing Wu to see the tragedy, after all she was a monster.
As for plot loopholes, it’s normal for novels to have loopholes.
It was Qingwu's first time reading a book, so he probably wouldn't have noticed it.
In this way, Su Hun said goodbye to Jiang Caixuan, returned to the room with the final chapter of the story of raising a beautiful wife of the Imperial Clan, and handed it over to Qing Wu.
"Is this the final chapter?"
Qing Wu was stunned and said: "Aren't there two more?"
"That's just the official statement."
Su Hun informed that due to income issues, the author of this book has finished the book ahead of schedule.
It was through the Jiang family that he found the author of the book and bought the manuscript from him. It was definitely a first-hand product.
"But don't worry, there are plenty of stories to tell."
Qingwu didn't understand these things, anyway, as long as he had the chance to see, that would be enough.
Su Hun did not stay, and after handing the final chapter to Qing Wu, he left the restaurant and walked out of the city.
"Brother, it's them."
Just when Su Hun and the others were not far from the city gate, a group of people came towards them.
There were about seven or eight people, and the young man walking in the middle raised his head slightly, looking arrogant.
"Are you sure it's those people?"
the young man asked.
"That's right, one big and one small... No, why are there two more people?"
Beside him was a long-faced man with one black eye, pointing at Xu Luozhi and Jiaduobao from a distance.
"what happened?"
Su Hun frowned.
"This is what I told you before."
Xu Luozhi said carefully: "When Sister Duobao and I were buying books, we were pestered by each other, and then Sister Duobao... and I beat them up."
"I hope I don't offend any big, well-established families."
Su Hun sighed.
"Don't you have a good relationship with the Jiang family?
Afraid of them?"
Xu Luozhi asked.
"I'm worried that the other party will take advantage of their own strength and they will suffer a loss."
Xu Luozhi: "..."
Several people approached quickly. The young man was very impatient at first, but after seeing Su Hun and the others, his eyes suddenly lit up and his face became hot.
"Brother, these two were the ones who beat us."
The long-faced man pointed at Jia Duobao and Xu Luozhi.
The young man wanted to hide his vulgarity, but his eyes still betrayed him. He said seriously: "You girls, are you the ones who beat my little brother?"
"Um."
Su Hun nodded and said: "I have something urgent and I have to leave the city now. I don't care who is behind you. It's best to stay calm."
“It’s spicy enough.”
If it were anyone else, the young man would have been angry long ago, but when he saw Su Hun and others, he felt that he still had to maintain a good gentlemanly manner and said: "Girls, if you hurt someone, you have to give me an explanation for this matter."
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"Did you know that the deputy housekeeper of the Zhao family is my cousin-in-law's third uncle?"
"He is your biological father, and he is not the capital for you to act arrogantly in front of me."
Su Hun was too lazy to get to know such a villain and said: "If you don't get out, you won't be able to get out."
The young man's face finally darkened, and his eyes were still fiery because of his lust.
Seeing this, Su Hun lost his patience and glanced at Jiaduobao.
The latter understood immediately, clenched his fist, and then gave him a crackling slap.
The young man and seven or eight others were all stunned, especially the former, who actually got beaten after revealing his identity.
"You dare to hit me?"
The young man stared at Su Hun angrily and said, "I tell you, you are dead."
Su Hun looked at him condescendingly and said, "My name is Jiang Yuhua. I am going to Wangzhou. You are welcome to bring your cousin's third uncle to come to me for revenge."