Never divorce, never stop getting rich

Chapter 21 How old is Miss Chaner?

Yuan Chengzhi's heart beat faster and he was still hesitant standing at the door. He tilted his head to look at the girl sitting at the table from the side of the brothel owner Runniang. He was actually a little nervous, just like when he met the Marquis before.

Of course, there was no way the person in front of him could be the Marquis, so he was certain in his heart that he was probably moved for the first time.

He walked through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him. Yuan Chengzhi was rarely moved, so his tone towards this Miss Chan'er naturally softened.

He ruffled his hair, waved the folding fan in his hand, and walked in, thinking he was very charming. He bowed to the beautiful woman and said, "Hello, Miss Chan'er."

Fu Zichan looked at Yuan Chengzhi's face and wanted to slap him twice. He needed this shield to perform for the empress on weekdays, so it didn't matter whether this guy was reliable or not.

But right now it was a matter of life and death for him. The more he looked at Yuan Chengzhi, the more he felt that he was a waste. But he had to use this waste's hands to get things done, which made him feel very aggrieved.

"Please sit down." Fu Zichan raised his chin indifferently and said as usual.

Yuan Chengzhi subconsciously bent down and replied obediently: "Okay!"

Only after he sat down did he realize something was wrong, but because the madam was still present, he could only pretend that nothing was wrong. However, he was already beginning to feel a little unhappy.

The brothel owner Runniang was relieved when she saw that Fu Zichan didn't struggle much. If this girl had always been so cold, stubborn, or even strong-willed, this matter would have been difficult to handle.

After all, she wanted to please the girl. If the punishment went wrong, Chunxianglou would be the one that suffered the loss.

"Well, please go down first. I have something to say to Miss Chan'er alone."

Yuan Chengzhi threw a piece of silver to the madam and coughed as a reminder.

Runniang took the silver and politely took her leave. Before leaving, she was still winking at Fu Zichan, hoping that this girl could really come to her senses, otherwise neither of them would have an easy time.

The door was closed, leaving only Yuan Chengzhi and Fu Zichan in the room. Yuan Chengzhi felt that the girl was as beautiful as a flower and as pure as jade no matter how he looked at her.

Especially the look in his eyes, which was both familiar and strange, making his heart beat like thunder and cold sweats break out.

"Miss Chan'er, how old are you this year?"

Yuan Chengzhi touched his nose and wanted to follow the procedure he had used when he came to Chunxianglou before and start by chatting.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zichan hated his blindness and could not recognize his master even when he was right in front of him. In anger, he slammed the table and shouted, "Yuan Chengzhi, look again carefully, who am I?"

Yuan Chengzhi subconsciously wanted to kneel on the ground, but then he thought that he was not this woman's servant, so he was afraid of nothing. So he touched the table and stood up, sneering:

"Who are you? You're just a prostitute in Chunxianglou. Don't put on airs with me. Do you really think I was scared?"

Fu Zichan lowered his voice, stood up and walked to Yuan Chengzhi, reaching out to grab Yuan Chengzhi's collar, but he underestimated his height and strength, and pulled the man's collar into a ball without being able to pull him away.

"Open your dog eyes and take a closer look. I am the Marquis of Anshun, and I am Fu Zichan!"

As soon as these words reached Yuan Chengzhi's ears, he raised his hand and slapped him without thinking.

After beating someone up, he was still extremely nervous and stared at the door, afraid that there were ears on the other side of the wall and the news would get out.

"If you don't want to die, don't talk nonsense! Otherwise, if you implicate me, I will kill you before I die!"

Yuan Chengzhi said to Fu Zichan viciously. He finally understood why Su Guang said that people in the mansion thought this woman was sick. Isn't this a sick thing?

He can't even tell whether he is a man or a woman. He has hysterics every day and thinks he is a marquis. This must be like what is written in the storybook, that if you can't get your sweetheart, you want to become her?

Fu Zichan covered his face, suppressing his anger, and said, "Your father is not Deyuan Bo, but Wei Shuo, the former Prince's Secretary, is that correct?"

"The Marquis actually told you such an important thing!!"

Yuan Chengzhi took three steps back and pointed at Fu Zichan with shaking fingers in disbelief. He originally thought that in the eyes of the Marquis, even if he was not as good as Yan Sui, he was still a confidant.

But he never expected that the Marquis would actually tell such an important thing as his true life experience to a brothel girl.

Yuan Cheng intuitively felt his heart breaking into pieces.

Fu Zichan took a deep breath. He had completely lost hope in this idiot, but he couldn't panic at this moment, and he couldn't let the man escape, otherwise he would never be able to contact Yan Sui.

"Now you know how important I am to the Marquis?"

Not daring to mention that he was Marquis of Anshun again, Fu Zichan felt a burning pain on his cheeks.

Yuan Chengzhi was confused, but the Marquis was the only one who knew his life story. Could it be that this woman could please the Marquis more than Liu Ruyan?

"Where is the Marquis now?" Yuan Chengzhi did not forget the purpose of his trip.

Fu Zichan resisted the urge to kick this guy's legs and said in a pretentious manner:

"My Lord, there's something very important that needs to be done, and I can't get away for the time being. I was supposed to go and report the news to Lord Yan that day, but I was caught by that woman Qian Qiansui and sent here."

"Is this true?" Yuan Chengzhi walked around Fu Zichan, saying in disbelief.

Fu Zichan clenched his hands, and smiled at Yuan Chengzhi like the girls in the building, saying, "The Marquis has always been optimistic about you. If you can complete the task he has assigned you this time, you will definitely be given an important position."

"Seriously!" Yuan Chengzhi tried to widen his small eyes and began to ponder in his heart.

"You can give it a try. Tell Yan Sui that there's a traitor in the Marquis's Mansion and that Qian Shi must not be allowed to stay."

After thinking for a moment, Fu Zichan added, "Tell him that if he wants to know the whereabouts of the Marquis, he must redeem me first."

Fu Zichan thought about it and decided that no matter what means he had to use, he had to leave this broken place first. At least he had to meet Yan Sui first. He believed that as long as Yan Sui met him, he would be able to help him find a solution.

"I can help you, but...you have to give me some benefits."

Yuan Chengzhi reached out and placed his hand on the back of Fu Zichan's hand.

Fu Zichan couldn't bear it any longer, and rubbed Yuan Chengzhi's eyelid with a pearl hairpin. Although no blood was seen, Yuan Chengzhi was scared to death. He staggered back two steps and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Don't overthink useless things. Remember! Tell Yan Sui to kill Qian Qiansui first!"

Qian Qiansui's hair stood on end, she always felt that someone was cursing her behind her back. She had just woken up from a nap when she heard Quan Jiafu talking anxiously to Lai Shun in the yard, chattering endlessly.

As soon as she opened the door, the whole family came over and said, "Oh no, Madam, Master Yan Suiyan is here. He said something happened to the Marquis and there's an assassin in the mansion."