Reborn as the spoiled male wife of the mortal enemy

Chapter 148 Crafty

Sun Changfu smiled. "It's okay. Don't you have two teams? You guys can eat first. Aren't the brothers at the back door still guarding it? After you finish eating, I'll send food to the brothers at the back door. Don't worry, brothers. Lieutenant Chen went to a place quite far from here. He will definitely not be back today."

Several people looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Lieutenant Chen himself was in a good mood. Since he came to this prosperous and bustling foreign city, he had been enjoying the fine food and drinks every day, with beautiful women in his arms, and he didn't want to leave.

They've been left here in this desolate place, exposed to the cold wind for more than half a month. The key is that it's been calm day by day, with absolutely no problems at all.

"Shunzi, come quickly and pour some hot wine for the brothers." Sun Changfu hurriedly called out when he saw that their attitudes were wavering.

"Thank you very much, Boss Sun!"

"Thank you, Boss Sun!"

There was some medicine in the wine, but according to Young Master Bai's instructions, the dosage was not much.

When these people had eaten and drunk their fill and fell asleep, the car hidden in the dark slowly drove into the yard. When the goods were almost unloaded, Sun Changfu used the same method on the people guarding the back door.

By this time, some of the guards at the front door were already conscious, but they had slept for a short time and didn't suspect anything fishy about the alcohol; they just thought he was taking a nap.

After the people at the back door fell asleep, the freight truck left quietly through the back door.

To prevent further mischief, Bosong had already sent some people into the factory. Given the tight deadline and lack of manpower, it was only natural for Boss Sun to hire more people.

After they arrived at the factory, they quickly caught the traitor.

Manager Zhu has worked in the factory for half his life.

"Master..." Steward Zhu knelt before Sun Changfu with tears streaming down his face. "That Marshal Li of Ancheng sent people to kidnap my grandson and forced me to destroy the raw silk in the warehouse... I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry to the Sun family!"

"You? Alas..." Sun Changfu slammed the table heavily.

Although he was furious, Young Master Bai had something to say.

Before the matter is accomplished, Manager Zhu needs to spread false information to reassure Marshal Li.

"If you are willing to make amends, I will forgive you." Sun Changfu said.

Manager Zhu kowtowed and said, "I'm willing! But..."

Seeing that Manager Zhu was hesitant, Sun Changfu sighed and said, "I will send someone to protect your family."

"Thank you, sir!"

Cypress Garden.

Xu Shuisheng stood at the door and nodded to Bai Song.

Bai Song understood that Boss Sun's matter had been settled.

He looked at the disheveled Chen Jinyang, who was boasting loudly, and said with a smile: "Cousin, I think Jinyang has drunk quite a lot, how about..."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Yiren took over: "Yes, he drank too much. He has important errands to attend to these days, and it's getting late, so we'll go back."

She now wished she could disappear as soon as possible. The ugly appearance of the unkempt, self-boasting, and bragging man beside her made her feel ashamed.

Not only did it make Nanchun angry, but it also made people laugh at it.

Wu Yiren felt a little desperate.

If it weren't for the incident at the Bai family's old house, she could have chosen any of the rich young men in Ancheng.

How could I end up marrying such a vulgar and unpresentable person?

If I make a mistake at one step, I will make mistakes at every step!

Bai Song saw Wu Yiren's reluctance.

"Afu, Shuisheng, get Lieutenant Chen to the car." Bo Song ordered.

"See you later, cousin!" Chen Jinyang said drunkenly.

Bo Song smiled perfunctorily.

After everyone got in the car, Bai Song stuffed the purse into Wu Yiren's hand.

Wu Yiren opened it in confusion and saw a few small yellow croakers inside.

"Cousin, what are you doing..."

Bo Song sighed and said, "Yiren, I know you've always been arrogant. But we're family, and even if our bones are broken, we're still connected. This Chen... isn't a good match. Keep the money, and come to me if you have any difficulties."

Wu Yiren's heart trembled and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Bo Song patted her shoulder gently and said, "Okay, go ahead."

Wu Yiren pursed her lips, held back her tears, and quickly got into the car.

To be honest, Bo Song had complicated feelings towards his cousin.

Although he had never liked this spoiled and overbearing cousin since childhood, he couldn't bear to see her step by step falling into the abyss.

What's more, it was he who pushed her into the abyss.

The car started, and Wu Yiren looked at him through the window with tears in her eyes.

Bo Song nodded and waved to her with a smile.

My love, if you can turn back from your mistakes, stop getting involved in those troubles, and live a peaceful life, I might be able to give you a way out.

otherwise……

"Young Master." Xu Shuisheng walked over.

"Tell Boss Sun to continue sending people out to buy raw silk at high prices. He should also continue sending visiting cards to Master Sheng, pretending to be desperate. Be high-profile and let everyone in Yangcheng know.

"We'll work with Boss Sun to spread the details of the contract between Marshal Li and Sun Changfu. Also... make the story of Boss Sun's lack of raw silk and his inability to obtain it even more tragically. Describe Marshal Li's numerous evil deeds in greater detail, embellishing them as necessary. Find some storytellers and create some tragic jokes," Bai Song said.

"This..." Xu Shuisheng was a little confused.

"Fuyuanji has been around for over a hundred years, and generations of people in Yangcheng have worn clothes made from their fabrics. Do you understand the feeling of nostalgia? Who doesn't want to return to their carefree childhood? Even if we can't go back, it's good to keep the memories.

The names of the jokes are "Back to Childhood," "Childhood Memories," "Clothes Made by Mother," and "Our Origin of Fortune"... The more sentimental, the better. "Bai Song said with a smile.

"Yes."

Xu Shuisheng curled the corners of his mouth. He was really... cunning.

When he returned to the house, Bai Song didn't see Bai Xun and Nan Chun, so he asked, "Where are the Second Young Master and the Second Young Mistress?"

Butler Yan said, "The Second Young Master and the Second Young Mistress have returned to their room. The Second Young Master is very drunk."

Bo Song curled his lips.

Is he very drunk?

A bottle of wine mixed with half a bottle of water...

Are you trying to coax Nanchun again?

Nanchun looked speechlessly at the person who was locking her tightly, and Bai Xun's face was also pressed tightly against his.

"I can't breathe, please loosen up a little." Nan Chun said helplessly.

"No." Bai Xun narrowed his eyes and moved closer.

"Oh, you drunkard..."

Bai Xun kissed his cheek.

"I'm not drunk."

"Well, you're not drunk."

"I'm really not drunk."

"Okay, okay...what are you doing?" Nanchun grabbed his restless hand.

"To mess with you." Bai Xun looked at him without blinking.

Nanchun was slightly startled, then laughed.

He reached out and gently touched Bai Xun's face: "How can you, the humble and modest Second Young Master Bai, speak so vulgarly?"

Bai Xun grabbed his hand and kissed it, murmuring, "I have to make up for the past few days of not seeing each other."

"What?" Nanchun didn't hear clearly.

He was greeted by a storm of kisses.