Chapter 441: They Have Something to Do With Your Brother's Death?
It stands to reason that the Blood Emperor never gives anyone any explanation for doing things.
Probably still thinking about the relationship between Mu Nianan and Feng Jiuye, Quan Shaoting said a few words rarely.
Quan Shaoting said: "You don't care what my reason is, what I want to do can help you, let you be with Anna openly, and the two of you will never have to worry about your lives from now on." No one can threaten you anymore.
For this, it is reasonable that you pay some price. Thinking of my wife's affection, I won't let you Feng Jiuye go to me as a gunman. What I asked you to do is that you are fully capable of doing it, and this is what you should pay.
You should also know that I don't have to look for you. Only you can help me, this situation does not exist. I'm not here to ask you for help. ā
Feng Jiuye nodded again and again, "Mr. Quan, I understand." With or without me, you can do everything you want. When you let me kick me, you pulled me, not you asked me for help. But I ...... Still want to ask. ā
Quan Shaoting never gave people a second chance, but he gave Feng Jiuye a second chance today.
Just because Feng Jiuye is his wife's friend. And his wife has two friends in total.
"Feng Jiuye, you are a smart person. You know the stakes and the stakes are clear, I'll give you time to think about it slowly. Think it through, feel free to come to me. You don't need to know why I'm doing this. ā
"But what if I have to know?"
Feng Jiuye smiled very gently, but his attitude did not give an inch.
Quan Shaoting did not shudder at all in the business field, on the contrary, he was quite casual and lazy. There was not a trace of fierce aura around him, but the killing aura overflowed uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Feng Jiuye is also a person who is used to seeing big scenes, even if cold sweat has oozed from his back, he still does not move on the surface, and the old god is still there.
"Mr. Quan, you don't want me to know, it's for my good. I understand that once you tell me the reason, I am completely tied to you. From now on, my life and death will be all tied to you.
But if I don't know, I can work with you. I was able to escape the threat of that family, and at the same time save me from trouble and danger.
To put it mildly, even if you fail, I don't know why you did it, I can get out of it. It's only you who has an accident, and it has nothing to do with me.
Mr. Quan, I understand your kindness, and I really appreciate it. But ......"
However, Quan Shaoting understood that Feng Jiuye had made up his mind.
In this way, Quan Shaoting didn't bother to persuade Feng Jiuye to do anything.
They are all adults, and they are all smart people, who know what is at stake, and who have the ability to take responsibility for the decisions they make.
"Mr. Quan." Before Quan Shaoting could speak, Feng Jiuye hurriedly grabbed the white: "I also hope you can understand me." It's about my life and Anna's life, so I can't help but ask for clarity. I need to know your determination before I can make a decision whether to work with you or not. ā
"I have to ask about my life." Quan Shaoting was surprisingly easy to speak, "If you want to know, just tell you." ā
"Listen up."
Feng Jiuye involuntarily straightened his body, straightened his back, and held his breath.
Quan Shaoting didn't explain, but asked first: "How much did Ye Lingbi tell you about my family." ā
"I don't know what Mr. Quan is asking?" Feng Jiuye replied honestly, "Although Ye Dong usually doesn't keep the door in his mouth, he often doesn't talk amazingly. But when it comes to business, Ye Dong is very measured, and he will never talk too much.
What can be said, what can not be said, Ye Dong is clear. Regarding the affairs of your family, Ye Dong told me a lot. But it's all painless. ā
Quan Shaoting didn't believe that Feng Jiuye, who had a network of contacts in the entire capital, would know nothing about his brother's death. But Quan Shaoting was too lazy to go around the bend, he trusted Feng Jiuye.
The reason is very simple, the two most trusted people around Quan Shaoting, Ye Lingbi and Mu Nian'an, both regard Feng Jiuye as friends who are waiting for him.
Mu Nian'an naturally doesn't need to say that he is very cautious in making friends. Since she married Quan Shaoting, she has also come into contact with all kinds of people, including many big names. Why didn't I see Mu Nianan making friends with others.
As for Ye Lingbi, don't look at Ye Lingbi's friends who are three sects and nine streams. But there are only a few people who can really enter Ye Lingbi's circle of friends. I counted them on one hand.
Regarding Mu Nian'an and Ye Lingbi's attitude towards Feng Jiuye, Quan Shaoting trusted Feng Jiuye.
There is also a very important reason, whether a person is trustworthy or not, Quan Shaoting will judge with his own eyes.
Whether it is a person or a ghost, Quan Shaoting can see it clearly.
"How much do you know about my brother." Quan Shaoting asked very directly.
Feng Jiuye was stunned for a moment, thinking about how to answer.
Quan Shaogong's death is an extremely obscure secret. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the top secret of the Quan family and the Huanyu Group.
If Feng Jiuye bluntly said how much he knew, would it cause Quan Shaoting's disgust and jealousy? No one likes their secrets to be known by others without concealment.
But if Feng Jiuye is vague and has reservations, can he still cooperate with Quan Shaoting?
A few seconds later, Feng Jiuye made a decision.
"I don't know much, but the most important place, I'm sure. Quan Shaogong was killed by someone, and the car accident was by no means an accident. More of it, I don't know. ā
Quan Shaoting hooked his thin lips, and the shallow arc was cold to the bone.
"What did Ye Lingbi tell you?"
"It's not. Ye Dong wouldn't tell me this so indiscriminately. It'sā"
"Zhao Ying'er." Quan Shaoting threw out the name with a smile.
Feng Jiuye's face changed slightly, but he still nodded honestly, "It's Zhao Ying'er." But it has nothing to do with Zhao Yinger, although I have prejudices against Zhao Yinger, and I personally don't like her.
But I still have to explain this kind of terrible thing to you. You can't let Zhao Yinger be misunderstood by you, after all, this is not a trivial matter. Zhao Yinger never talked nonsense. ā
Quan Shaoting let out a 'hmm' from the tip of his nose, "She knows the severity, and it is impossible for her to talk nonsense." ā
The implication is that he will not misunderstand Zhao Yinger.
Once Zhao Ying'er talks nonsense, not to mention that everything she has now will be lost, it is this life, whether Zhao Ying'er can keep it is very suspenseful.
It's a big matter of money and life, and no one will talk nonsense.
"Zhao Yinger used to work as a cleaner in Mansion No. 9, and after a few years, she became the pillow person of Mr. Quan. I'm going to look into it. Mr. Quan can rest assured that no one can investigate it except me. I can assure you of that. ā
Quan Shaoting was quite curious, he raised his chin: "Tell me, how did you find out?" ā
"Zhao Ying'er's psychiatrist." Feng Jiuye said a few words lightly, and Quan Shaoting understood everything.
At that time, Zhao Yinger had just returned to China, and I don't know from which day it was overwhelming Zhao Yinger's news. No one knows how Zhao Yinger became popular, and when she knew Zhao Yinger, Zhao Yinger was already red half the sky.
But outsiders don't know, people in this circle know more or less. The woman you support is difficult not to be popular. There has never been a woman around you, and this woman who has appeared has worked as a cleaner in my Mansion Nine.
I didn't pay much attention to it at first, so I just investigated it very ordinarily. After all, in my business, I have to grasp the situation of important guests to some extent, so as not to touch the moldy head of the guests. ā
Quan Shaoting didn't care what Feng Jiuye's original intention was to investigate Zhao Ying'er in the first place, he asked casually.
"What about the psychiatrist?"
Feng Jiu Ye lowered his eyelids slightly, and staggered his eyes with Quan Shaoting's gradually murderous intent.
"The death of your brother Quan Shaogong...... I found the psychiatrist. In fact, the psychiatrist didn't say anything, because Zhao Ying'er had a very strict mouth. Even when she saw a psychiatrist, she stuck to the bottom line.
Zhao Yinger refused to tell her psychiatrist the real reason for her psychological problems. Whenever the psychiatrist asked about the key point, Zhao Yinger refused to speak again.
The psychiatrist only thought that Zhao Yinger had experienced a tragic car accident, leaving a psychological shadow, and did not care. ā
After a pause, Feng Jiuye couldn't help but say, "Mr. Quan, before you praised Zhao Ying'er's debut, you specially sent Zhao Ying'er to study in college, gilded her, and prepared for her debut."
At that time, Zhao Yinger had not yet debuted, and the psychiatrist didn't know who Zhao Yinger was at all. I don't know the relationship between Zhao Yinger and you. Psychiatrists simply can't think so far.
That is, I, who know your identity and your brother's death, and judge from these clues that your brother's death is strange. I faked the name of winning a lottery and gave the psychiatrist a large sum of money. The psychiatrist took the money and had already taken the family to a foreign country.
I assure you, the psychiatrist is not bad, he has no chance to tell anyone else what he told me. ā
Quan Shaoting patiently listened to Feng Jiuye's tirade, and he was happy after listening to it.
"No wonder Ye Lingbi likes you. Feng Jiuye, I didn't see that you were so kind-hearted. ā
"It's not a good heart, after all, it's a human life, since it's still under control, why take a human life? If there is a possibility that it is beyond the scope of control, it is not too late to do it at that time. ā
The killing intent in Quan Shaoting's eyes gradually calmed down, and he bowed his head, "Cheng, I'll leave this matter to you." ā
"Thank you, Mr. Quan."
"Don't thank me, it's your Feng Jiuye's kindness, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter."
If according to Quan Shaoting's original intention, he wanted to completely solve the psychiatrist. But since Feng Jiuye said that he was under his control, Quan Shaoting didn't want to kill for no reason.
Can't you make a psychiatrist a high-risk profession?
Although he had listened to Feng Jiuye's nonsense for a long time, Quan Shaoting didn't think it was a waste of time. On the contrary, he felt more and more that Feng Jiuye did things without leakage, advanced and retreated decently, and relaxed to a certain extent, which won his heart.
It's no wonder that Feng Jiu Ye will run the No. 9 Mansion so well, so far in the whole capital, the private club that can be mentioned is still his No. 9 Mansion.
When it comes to private clubs in the capital, it is Mansion No. 9, and there is only Mansion No. 9. Regardless of what kind of powerful person he is, he wants to get involved in the private club industry.
Mansion No. 9 can dominate the scene, and it is really Feng Jiuye's good management.
Feng Jiu Ye hesitated, lowered his voice, and asked, "You want to move that family, has something to do with your brother's death?" ā
"There is a direct relationship. The executor who faked a car accident and killed my brother is this family. ā
Quan Shaoting was not ambiguous at all, and went straight to the point when he came up.
Of course, this is also what Feng Jiu Ye has been asking.
Now that he has decided to tell Feng Jiuye, there is no need for Quan Shaoting to talk about other circles left and right.
Fast, accurate, ruthless, and straightforward, it has always been the style of the Blood Emperor.
Feng Jiuye had vaguely guessed something in his heart, but after hearing Quan Shaoting's own admit, he ...... in his heart It's still up and down, trembling.
"In that case, you will never let go of that family......"
Feng Jiuye took a deep breath and looked at Quan Shaoting solemnly: "Mr. Quan, I understand your determination." This trip to the troubled waters, I will accompany you to wade. What do you need me to do? ā