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Chapter 1509 Relying on Yan Zhan

However, Xiao Ziying was not discouraged. How could she give up so easily to someone she liked?

No, the opportunity will come soon.

Song Lu spent the whole night looking for someone, and only spent two hours squinting. Now he entered the bidding field, and when he saw Yan Zhan, he went straight to him.

"Mr. Yan, have you seen my cousin?"

Yan Zhan didn't even remember who his cousin was.

He just looked at Song Lu expressionlessly.

Song Lu suddenly realized that what he did was too abrupt.

Yan Zhan won’t misunderstand, right?

"Sorry, I was abrupt. My cousin Song Yun ran away last night and hasn't returned yet. I'm too worried."

"I didn't see it." Yan Zhan listened to a lot of explanations, but only said three words.

Song Lu still felt a little sorry after hearing this. When he asked this question, he seemed to doubt what others had done to Song Yun.

"Excuse me." Song Lu couldn't possibly ask after him.

He had heard of Yan Zhan, who was quite famous in the stone gambling world.

He shouldn't attack Song Yun over a trivial matter.

Even if someone wants to vent their anger on behalf of their niece, they should do something to the Song family.

Song Lu didn't expect that his words would come true. Yan Zhan had indeed moved the Song family, or to be precise, Song Yun's father.

Song Yun's father has been having troubles these past two days and has lost several business deals.

However, Song Lu didn't know yet at this time.

Of course, Yan Zhan couldn't tell Song Lu that he had already taken action against the Song family.

He only made Song Yun and her father lose a few business deals, and then he gave up.

After all, Mr. Song has already taken his granddaughter to apologize.

Yan Zhan didn't want to kill them all and didn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face.

"Manshu." After they entered the bidding field, Gu Zimo didn't know when they met again by chance.

He smiled brightly, but he didn't know how annoying this smile was in Yan Zhan's eyes.

Manshu and Yan Zhan hadn't left yet. At this moment, Yan Zhan stared at Gu Zimo coldly, his brows slightly furrowed, and his displeasure was already written on his face.

"Uncle Yan." Gu Zimo noticed Yan Zhan's gaze and called out respectfully.

Yan Zhan didn't respond, but Manshu interrupted: "Third uncle, my uncle and I are leaving first."

"Okay." When Yan Zhan saw Manshu taking the initiative to leave, he didn't even look at Gu Zimo, and his sour feeling immediately faded away.

Manshu didn't even look at Gu Zimo, and turned around with Yan Rushan and the others to go another way.

The place where the stall is set up is very spacious. The woolen fabric owners have prepared their goods individually and are just waiting for customers to come.

Gu Zimo wanted to continue following Manshu, but now that he met Yan Zhan, he believed in his ability even more.

Therefore, Gu Zimo ignored Yan Zhan's cold face and said with a smile: "Uncle Yan, I don't know much about stone gambling. I wonder if I can learn more about it with you today?"

Yan Zhan was about to refuse, but then he remembered that if Gu Zimo was rejected by him, he would definitely rely on Manshu.

So, he said coldly: "If you want to follow, just follow."

Yesterday afternoon, Yan Zhan was very efficient and had already written down all the promising materials.

Today's trip is purely to check for leaks and fill in the gaps.

In fact, there is not much good material on the public sale this time.

However, since Gu Zimo wanted to learn from him, he didn't mind teaching Gu Zimo a lesson.

As for Gu Zimo's evil intentions, Yan Zhan saw through them at a glance.

At the same time, Song Yun woke up from the hotel in the morning and saw only a man who had just taken a shower coming out of the bathroom.

Her eyes widened in surprise: "You, us, Brother Qi, last night..."

In the end what happened?


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