Zheng Xingang said loudly: "Mr. Sang... Mr. Sang asked me to take the photos..."
Chu Tianshu asked in a deep voice: "Which Mr. Sang?"
Zheng Xingang said: "I don't know his identity, I just know that he is very rich and often asks me to contact schoolgirls or female stars for him. I introduced Cao Xiaoyu to him."
Chu Tianshu raised his eyebrows: "Why did he let you take photos of Cao Xiaoyu?"
Zheng Xingang said: "Because when Cao Xiaoyu accompanied him some time ago, he took something very important from him."
Chu Tianshu asked: "What?"
"I do not know."
Zheng Xingang said: "I really don't know."
He said with a mournful face: "I only know that Mr. Sang promised to pay a lot of money, but Cao Xiaoyu didn't let go. Mr. Sang asked me to collect information about Cao Xiaoyu, probably to threaten Cao Xiaoyu."
Chu Tianshu said: "Why did the photos and videos appear in the media again?"
Zheng Xingang said: "When Cao Xiaoyu had an accident yesterday, I thought it would be a hot news, so I sold it to Tiantan Media. They paid a high price of six million."
Chu Tianshu frowned and said, "Can Yang Qun afford six million?"
Zheng Xingang said: "Of course he can't afford it. The money was provided by Tiantan Media and given by their boss Gu Wei."
Chu Tianshu narrowed his eyes and cursed: "It's my uncle's fault."
If it was Gu Wei who was lying in front of him now, Chu Tianshu would definitely push him into the furnace without hesitation.
Chu Tianshu patted Zheng Xingang's face and said in a deep voice: "Did Mr. Sang send someone to kill Cao Xiaoyu?"
"I do not know."
Zheng Xingang said with a bitter face: "I really don't know."
Chu Tianshu asked quietly: "You have caused such great psychological trauma and reputational damage to Cao Xiaoyu's family. How are you going to solve this matter?"
Zheng Xingang said hurriedly: "Can I give you 10 million yuan?"
Chu Tianshu pressed the cigarette butt between his fingers against Zheng Xingang's face. Amidst Zheng Xingang's screams, he said coldly: "You sold only six million for your photos and videos. You told me that you would give me ten million?"
"Twenty million."
Zheng Xingang wailed: "I will pay 20 million."
Chu Tianshu flicked the extinguished cigarette butt into the crematorium and asked: "How is your Chinese language study?"
Zheng Xingang was confused by Mr. Chu's confused words.
He didn't dare not answer, so he could only say with a grimace: "It's okay."
Chu Tianshu lit another cigarette: "It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them how to fish..."
He exhaled a puff of smoke: "Have you ever heard of this?"
Zheng Xingang nodded quickly and said, "I've heard of it."
Chu Tianshu said quietly: "What then?"
"Then……"
Zheng Xingang almost cried. He really didn't know what Chu meant.
Chu Tianshu directly pressed the cigarette butt on the other half of Zheng Xingang's face, and coldly snorted: "You can't understand this, how dare you say that your Chinese is good?"
Ren Changfeng saw the corner of his mouth twitching from the side.
He used to think that he was good at tormenting people, but compared with Mr. Chu, he felt that he was just a younger brother.
Zheng Xingang screamed: "Master, you just give the order...Master, I will do whatever you tell me to do..."
"I'm not good at understanding, but my eyes are a bit weak."
Chu Tianshu sneered and said coldly: "Give your bar to Cao Xiaoyu's mother."
After saying that, he added: "Even the land."
When Ren Changfeng went to arrest people, Chu Tianshu asked Yin Tianqiu to check the information about Zero Degree Bar and Zheng Xingang.
The man in front of him, Zheng Xingang, is also a native of Beidu. The land where he opened the bar turned out to be his family's courtyard house.
At the current price, that piece of land is worth at least more than 100 million, and Zero Degree Bar is one of the best in Beidu, with an annual profit of more than 100 million.
Hearing this, Zheng Xingang burst into tears: "Master, I only have this little money, if I give it to them, I will have to drink the northwest wind."
Chu Tianshu kicked the morgue, and Zheng Xingang rushed straight towards the crematorium.
Zheng Xingang was so frightened that he screamed loudly: "Here, I give it... Master, I give it..."
Chu Tianshu then stepped forward and grabbed the morgue, and sneered: "A guy like you really can't give you a good look."
At this time, Zheng Xingang's feet had already reached the furnace door.
He felt that the soles of his feet were being burned, and he screamed loudly in pain.
Chu Tianshu said coldly: "Give you two days, if I don't see that the bar and the land are transferred to Cao Xiaoyu's mother's name, I will definitely stuff you into this furnace."
He patted Zheng Xingang's face: "Don't play any tricks. Even if you run away to the ends of the earth, I can catch you back. Trust me."
After saying that, Chu Tianshu turned and left.
Ren Changfeng stepped forward, imitated Mr. Chu's action just now, pressed the cigarette butt on Zheng Xingang's forehead, then patted Zheng Xingang's face and said: "Be content, you have earned so much money in the past few years, it is enough for you."
Now that you have enough food and clothing, and you don’t know what is good or bad, do you believe that I will really let you experience the taste of drinking northwest wind?"
Zheng Xingang screamed: "Young Master Ren, please spare me. Can't I just do everything you want?"
Ren Changfeng pinched Zheng Xingang's face and sneered: "Bitch!"
Chu Tianshu returned to the mourning hall and came to Feng Suzhi: "Aunt Feng, don't worry, I have solved that matter, and there will be no more negative information about Xiaoyu on the Internet soon."
Feng Suzhi grabbed Chu Tianshu's hand: "Tianshu, thank you. If it hadn't been for you and Shiyuan these two days, Auntie wouldn't know what she would have done."
Qiao Shiyuan said: "Auntie, we are one family and we don't speak the same language."
"Shiyuan is right."
Chu Tianshu patted Feng Suzhi's hand and said, "From now on, Shiyuan and I are your children, and we will honor you."
Feng Suzhi grabbed Qiao Shiyuan's hand again and said with tears, "You are all my good children."
All day long, Chu Tianshu and Qiao Shiyuan stayed with Feng Suzhi at the funeral home.
When it was getting dark, Feng Suzhi said: "Tian Shu, you and Shiyuan go back, you don't have to stay with me here."
Chu Tianshu said: "It's okay, we're not tired."
Feng Suzhi said: "Tomorrow is the written test of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Challenge. You go back and have a good night's rest and take the test tomorrow."
Chu Tianshu's face suddenly turned bitter, and he would have forgotten it if Feng Suzhi had not mentioned it.
Unexpectedly, even now, Feng Suzhi still remembers this matter.
Seeing that Chu Tianshu remained silent, Feng Suzhi said: "Tianshu, you promised auntie you would attend last time, aren't you going to go back on your word?"
Chu Tianshu couldn't bear to make Feng Suzhi sad, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, Auntie, I will go."
Feng Suzhi said: "Then you and Shiyuan should go back and rest quickly."
There were many relatives of the Cao family in the funeral home, and there was no shortage of people around Feng Suzhi, so Chu Tianshu did not insist anymore and left with Qiao Shiyuan.
Qiao Shiyuan didn't sleep all night last night, and she stayed at the funeral home for another day today. At this time, her eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and Chu Tianshu also felt a little distressed.
The two drove away from the funeral home. Qiao Shiyuan patted her forehead: "Aunt Feng's key is still with me."
Chu Tianshu said: "It's okay, we will come over tomorrow anyway."
Having said this, he suddenly felt something in his heart and turned the car in the direction of Feng Suzhi's house.
Chu Tianshu was a little curious, did Cao Xiaoyu hide Mr. Sang's things at home?
What is it that makes Mr. Sang spend so much time on it?