"Zhao Yuan, tell me, what else can I do?" He Ling looked at Zhao Yuan faintly.
"Give me back the wealth of our Zhao family!" Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth and said.
"Zhao Yuan, do you think it was our He family that took away your Zhao family's wealth, which is so rich?" He Ling said with a bitter smile.
"Want to hear the details!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.
"At that time, I once suspected that someone was trying to seize the Zhao family's wealth, so I started to trace the Zhao family's property and found that most of the Zhao family's property had been transferred to the He family. At the beginning, I also suspected my father.
However, it was later discovered that the Zhao family’s property only passed through the He family, and was gradually transferred to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which took over all the Zhao family’s property. It is precisely because the He family did not get involved in the Zhao family’s property that I
I have no doubts about my father... In addition, my father's expenses are huge. Even Baihualou, which is making a lot of money every day, cannot sustain his expenses. In recent years, our He family has suffered a serious deficit..."
"As expected!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.
"Did you find anything?"
"No, I will tell you if I do. Now, tell me everything you know!"
"My father is extremely cautious in doing things. He never mentions what he does to me. However, every once in a while, he will lock some letters into my study. Facts have proved that he is right, because, just
Less than an hour after his death, all his letters and documents were taken away, and no one was left behind. Now, my father's secrets are all in the letters left to me. Perhaps, what you need can be obtained from those letters.
You can find one or two in the letters."
"Where's the letter?"
"It's in this room." He Ling walked to the desk, lifted the desk, and dragged it. Then, with a slight friction sound, the tall bookshelf revealed a small side door.
Under the leadership of He Ling, Zhao Yuan walked into the secret room.
The secret room is not actually a secret room. It is two feet deep and can only be walked sideways. That is, through some visual errors in the decoration of the furniture, it is a blinding method that prevents people from noticing that there is something else behind the bookshelf.
In addition to a large number of letters, most of the secret rooms contained bottles and jars of elixirs, as well as a small amount of top-quality crystals and precious antiques. Among them, there were the largest number of cultivation secrets and various cultivation secrets.
The two-story bookshelf looks extremely spectacular.
Zhao Yuan moved all the letters to the table outside and read them one by one.
After reading dozens of letters in a row, Zhao Yuan became a little impatient, because most of the contents in the letters were about the execution of some tasks, such as purchasing certain medicinal materials, finding certain secrets, and identifying assassination targets. Among them, there were more
It's the flow of funds.
It can be seen from this letter that Baihualou is He Zixiong's largest intelligence gathering center.
He Zixiong's expenses were indeed huge. The funds involved in dozens of letters alone reached hundreds of millions. No wonder He Ling said that the He family had already suffered a loss.
"Zhao Yuan, these are my father's letters that have been exchanged for more than ten years. It is not easy to find clues from these letters. You can stay here temporarily and then search slowly." He Ling said.
"Okay... not good!" Zhao Yuan's face suddenly changed color, and then he realized that it was already afternoon before he knew it.
"Is there a problem?"
"I have three companions waiting outside."
"I'll help you call them all."
"Okay, they... they... should be waiting outside He Mansion... they are three women..."
"Yeah." He Ling didn't show any displeasure on his face, so he closed the door and left.
…
In less than a moment of burning the incense, He Ling walked into the room with three angry-looking women.
"Zhao Yuan! Do you know that the sun is very strong outside! Do you know that this is very bad for your skin? Ahhhh..." Wan Ling'er's face turned crimson from the sun.
"That's right, that's right, we were walking around the door like fools, but here you are hooking up with this bitch!" Tomorrow looked angry and stared at He Ling.
Mingyue was the most gentle person. After entering the room, she sat next to Zhao Yuan and fanned Zhao Yuan with a letter in her hand.
"Everyone, I am He Ling, Zhao Yuan's fiancée." Although He Ling was polite and polite, he was a sap for the three girls.
"Ah..." Wan Ling'er and Tomorrow were dumbfounded.
"Kill you!"
Mingyue, who had a gentle face at first, drew her flying sword and stabbed He Ling without saying a word.
"Stop messing around!" Zhao Yuan grabbed Mingyue.
"Zhao Yuan, is she really your fiancée?" Wan Ling'er finally reacted and became furious. She always thought that she was Zhao Yuan's only woman, but then, two bitches named Mingmingmingyue and the prostitute Youlan came out.
, and later, Princess Wan'er and Princess Qiqi came out. Wan Ling'er couldn't bear it. What made her vomit blood was that Fairy Caixia appeared out of nowhere. Well, because Zhao Yuan had forgotten her, she would come out again.
After enduring...and enduring...now, having endured another fiancée, Wan Ling'er's spirit was about to collapse.
"Yes." Zhao Yuan couldn't argue, this was an indisputable fact.
"You...you...can you tell me all your women at once?" Wan Ling'er went crazy.
"...I ate the Forgettable Grass and forgot about it." Zhao Yuan answered honestly.
"..."
The three women, like three ants on a hot pot, were running around in the study, but there was nothing they could do.
"I'm ready to quit." Tomorrow looked at Zhao Yuan with a resentful look.
"No!" Wan Ling'er and Mingyue said in unison.
"Ah...why?" Mingyue didn't expect Wan Ling'er and Ming Ri's reaction to be so strong.
"Why..." Wan Ling'er and Mingyue looked at each other. They just subconsciously opposed it. For a moment, they really couldn't find a reason.
"I quit because I couldn't explain the reason. With my appearance, it's not easy to find a man."
Looking at Tomorrow's triumphant expression, Zhao Yuan's head turned black.
"Let me think about it, let me think about it... I still feel something is wrong..." Wan Ling'er patted her head and racked her brains to convince Ming Ri. Wan Ling'er didn't even realize that she had always wanted to convince Ming Ri.
Kicked away, and now she takes the initiative to leave tomorrow, she actually objects, which is really weird.
"I know the reason." Mingyue said timidly, with a blush on her face.
"Tell me, tell me quickly." Wan Ling'er was overjoyed and urged her quickly.
"If Zhao Yuan is regarded as a teapot, then we are the teacups. If the teacup is broken or lost, a new teacup must be replaced... The problem now is that if we quit tomorrow, there will definitely be a new teacup to replace it.
Her position, and the replacement teacup must be newer than the old teacup..." Mingyue said weakly.
"Ahem..." Sweat rolled down Zhao Yuan's forehead.
He Ling also looked dull. She had to admire the imagination of this gentle-looking girl.
"That's right, we are on the same front now. We can't let the cup increase any more. In short, we can't quit!" Wan Ling'er thought for a while, unable to refute this specious truth, and couldn't care so much, so she quickly nodded in agreement.
"Hey, what do you mean, you want to force a girl into prostitution!" Tomorrow was unhappy.
"Why, I'm forcing you! In short, no one is allowed to retreat without my consent. If you want to withdraw, first ask if I agree with the Ice Divine Sword!" Wan Ling'er pulled out the cold sword.
Ice Divine Sword looked at Tomorrow with a arrogant expression, as if he would draw his sword against him if he disagreed.
"You...well...you forced us." Tomorrow chuckled.
"...You tricked me!" Wan Ling'er was stunned, and she realized that she seemed to have been fooled.
"Okay, okay, let's not mention this issue for now. We'll talk about it after we help Fairy Caixia detoxify. She is the number one villain on the list of villains. Humph, Wan Ling'er, don't pretend to be the boss.
Crushing you to death is like squeezing an ant to death." Mingri laughed evilly.
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