My host is very irritable

"Boss Yang, you don't want to pay, do you?" Boss Li opposite suddenly frowned.

"No, I will definitely pay, but my banknote is lost... lost..." Boss Yang was so nervous that cold sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

"Humph..." Boss Li was furious. His were food! If he didn't pay, they would have to take it back, and then everything would go bad.

By that time, he didn't know how much he would lose.

"Beat..." Boss Li was furious just thinking about that scene. He gave an order and the thugs beside him immediately rushed forward.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'll get the money, I'll notify my family to get the money right away..."

"Hmph, by the time you bring the money my goods will have gone bad." He was not familiar with Boss Yang at all; he was introduced by someone else.

Now that he has no money, he thinks Boss Yang is trying to cheat him.

Boss Li guessed correctly that the man was the one who was trying to cheat him, but he didn't wait for that man to take action. He first met He Yue who took away Boss Yang's money.

Boss Yang was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up. Boss Li angrily left the scene with his men.

Boss Yang was finally taken back by his own servants. He suffered a loss this time. He must find that person and he will never let her go.

"Master, shall we go back?"

"Let's go back, get the money, and go to the Dark Pavilion to buy information. Go get the carriage and we'll leave right away..."

"Yes." The servant responded and quickly went to pack up.

After everything was ready, Boss Yang was helped downstairs by the servants and headed straight for his own carriage.

……

Boss Li's anger did not subside after beating Boss Yang. As soon as he reached the door of his house, he met the housekeeper who was about to go out to look for him.

"what's up?"

"Master, a young lady has come. She wants our goods..." The butler answered Boss Li as he walked.

"Where is the lady?"

"They're waiting in the living room!" The two men hurried back home and saw two women in the living room.

……

"Okay, okay, miss, just wait for the news!" Boss Li respectfully escorted He Yue and the other person out the door.

"That's great! I thought the goods would be stored in the warehouse!" Looking at the backs of He Yue and the other person, Boss Li clapped his hands and laughed.

"Respectful, sir." The butler bowed hurriedly to congratulate.

"Okay, everyone in the mansion will get a reward today."

"Thank you, sir..." The voices of gratitude made Boss Li feel better.

……

"Oh! I am such a kind-hearted person!" He Yue sighed as she walked.

Bingyi twitched her lips, rolled her eyes, and then said with a smile: "You are too idle."

"Yes, I am just too idle!" Chen Juefeng was sent by me to be a waiter, and Boss Li was poisoned by me. He will not live long. All I can do for the rest of my life is to live a carefree life.

"Tomorrow, we will do charity..." He Yue said and followed the crowd into the market.

Boss Li was very efficient and delivered the goods to He Yue's temporary residence in the evening.

The next morning, He Yue and his companion pulled the things out of the city and started distributing them.

There are all kinds of people, some good and some bad...

However, if they dare to reach out, He Yue will send them to see the King of Hell.

Most of them were there to thank them. They held things in their arms, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to He Yue and the others.

He Yue went to Chen Juefeng to ask for money every two days. He was angry but dared not say anything, so he could only let He Yue take it all.

That day, evening.

Chen Juefeng lay on the windowsill and looked out. He heard the voices of people talking under the window.

"Master, please be kind and give me something to eat! My child is dying..."

"Why are you still here? A Miss Chen is making cakes outside the city."

"Really?"

"Really? Many people have gone there. You should go there too! They are exquisite pastries. If you go too late, you will have to wait until tomorrow..."

"Thank you very much, sir. Thank you very much, sir..." The man thanked the man and ran out of the city in a hurry holding his child.

"Miss Chen?" Chen Juefeng thought of someone in his mind, Chen Yuyan.

"Someone is coming."

"Sir, are you looking for me?" The servant who took care of Chen Juefeng walked in quickly and asked respectfully.

"Well, do you know the lady who delivers cakes outside the city?"

"I know. It is said that the young lady was fleeing from famine. She felt sorry for the poor people and bought the cakes to give away..."

“Bang!” Chen Juefeng slammed the table with his fist, and the teacups on the table fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Young Master..." The servant hurried forward to look at his hand.

"It's nothing, you go down first!" Chen Juefeng waved his hand, signaling the servant to go down.

"Yes." After the servant walked out of the door, he turned around and closed the door.

"Chen Yuyan, Chen Yuyan, you can buy cakes and pastries for others, why don't you feel sorry for your brother?"

"Ah..." He fell to the ground as the stool tilted. What was worse was that his head hit the corner of the table, and blood suddenly gushed out from his temples.

"Just go with him! Let's go!"

"No, brother, sir, I want to go back to my hometown..."

"No, why are you going back? Are you going back to embarrass yourself?"

"I'm selling my art, not my body!"

"Who knows? Even if you sell it, no one else will know!"

"Chen Juefeng, you beast, you will not die well."

"I won't see my end, but I will definitely see your end..."

……

"Punishment..."

"Chen Juefeng, that beast, you will not die well..."

"How dare you insult the imperial officials in court? Use your strength..."

"Ah ah ah..."

……

"My Lord, her finger is broken..."

……

"So that's how it is, it's actually like this..."

Chen Juefeng stumbled to his feet and looked out the window fiercely: "Chen Yuyan, I did nothing wrong. I, a dignified top scholar, cannot let my reputation be tarnished by a bitch like you..."

"I am the only child of the Chen family. You should give everything for me, give everything..."

"What's going on?" At this time, a voice came over, and Chen Juefeng trembled all over when he heard the familiar voice.

"Master...you're here?" Chen Juefeng had been trained to be much more docile these days. He covered his wound, hiding the fierceness in his eyes, and turned to the newcomer with a smile.

"How did you get hurt?" The masked man frowned in dissatisfaction when he saw his injuries.

"I slipped and fell on the corner of the table." Chen Juefeng answered softly.

"Come on, follow me." The masked man picked him up and walked towards the door.

Chen Juefeng buried his face in the man's arms, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. He wanted to find out the identity of this man, and then find a chance to let him redeem himself...

"Master, what's going on?" The madam came hurriedly and asked the man anxiously.