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Tang Baozhu's eyes lit up.

"Then leave it to me. As the saying goes, straw thrown on the street is garbage, but when it is tied with cabbage, it will be worth the price of cabbage, and when it is tied with hairy crabs, it will be worth the price of hairy crabs. I will make the value of silk far exceed its original value."

Ning Jinchuan looked at Tang Baozhu's confident expression and felt his throat tighten slightly.

"Tell me,"

Tang Baozhu pointed at the precious collection on the wooden shelf behind Ning Jinchuan.

"For example, that stone may be just an ordinary stone if placed in a river, but it can become an expensive ornament if placed in a jewelry store. If placed in an antique shop, it is a priceless antique. If placed in the Ning family, it will be a priceless treasure. So marketing methods are very important in sales. Just wait and see the results."

Tang Baozhu didn't say it, so she naturally had her own ideas. Ning Jinchuan nodded.

"Now that you have your own idea, just go for it."

"Thank you Mr. Ning for your strong support. I will invite you to attend my press conference."

Ning Jinchuan raised his eyebrows. He had known for a long time that Tang Baozhu had many tricks up her sleeve. Some time ago, she held a production viewing conference in Suhe Town, catching Xindao Zuoer off guard and winning a beautiful business battle. He shouldn't have doubted her ability.

"Row."

"Then I will try to make a plan later. You can just treat it as a game and give me some advice."

Ning Jinchuan couldn't find fault with Tang Baozhu's seriousness. Just as Ning Jinchuan was about to ask, Bai Yang walked in.

"Mr. Ning, Qinglong Hall's head Wen Zhen is here. He has been waiting for about half a quarter of an hour and said he wants to see you."

Ning Jinchuan frowned slightly.

"He left Zhou Yao today, so what? Do you still want the bad guys to complain first?"

Bai Yang pursed her lips, not knowing how to respond.

"Looking at his anxious expression, it must be something important."

"No, get out."

Ning Jinchuan's expression was clearly impatient. He had been ignoring Wen Zhen for a long time. Bai Yang was about to go out and send Wen Zhen away.

Tang Baozhu stood up suddenly. Wen Zhen must be here to look for her. When they parted in Suhe Town, they agreed to meet in Shanghai. It seems that Wen Zhen really did it and has become the head of Qinglong Hall. She originally wanted to ask Wen Zhen to take her in, but she was delayed by Xie Xin. Later, she followed Ning Jinchuan back to Ning Mansion and had no time to look for Wen Zhen.

She didn't know if Wen Zhen had heard about her coming to Shanghai. Now, she didn't have to stay at the Ning Mansion. She still had a lot of grievances to pour out to Wen Zhen. She glanced at Ning Jinchuan anxiously.

"Mr. Ning, it seems that Master Wen is here to see me. Don't bother Mr. Bai Yang. I'll go out and talk to him."

Having said that, Tang Baozhu was about to walk out the door.

Ning Jinchuan's face darkened. He had felt something was wrong in Suhe Town before. Wen Zhen grew up in Shanghai, so how come he was on good terms with Tang Baozhu?

Wen Zhen has an explosive personality, ruthless methods, and kills people without hesitation. He is careless and heartless. He is totally incompatible with Tang Baozhu, but the two of them seem to have a good relationship.

If Wen Zhen didn't come to complain, maybe he really came to find Tang Baozhu.

He grabbed Tang Baozhu,

"What are you in a hurry for?"

As he said this, he winked at Bai Yang.

"Why are you still standing there? Invite someone in."

Ning Jinchuan's expression clearly showed that he was unhappy. It was dark, and they were alone, so what could they say outside?

Bai Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead. What a sin! No one told him that Mr. Ning was so scary when he was jealous. His expression made him want to eat him up. It wasn't like he intentionally interrupted their conversation. Wen Zhen rushed over with murderous intent, and he became a sitting duck.

Now that Mr. Ning disliked him, he decided to try to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Bai Yang went out to invite Wen Zhen. Tang Baozhu's face was filled with joy. She kept looking out the door expectantly, pinching her fingers nervously, as if she was looking forward to it.

Ning Jinchuan's face was so dark that it could be covered with soot.

He took a sip of tea and asked tentatively,

"You have a good relationship with Wen Zhen? He was able to find the Ning Mansion?"

Tang Baozhu paused, knowing that Ning Jinchuan was a thoughtful person and would have some doubts, she considered it for a moment and said,

"When I was a kid, I went out with my dad and met him once or twice. It was like a reunion with old friends, and we got along quite well."

When Tang Baozhu smiled, dimples appeared on the corners of her mouth. When she mentioned Wen Zhen, her expression became even more cheerful.

"It seems that this old friend is very popular with you."

No matter how stupid Tang Baozhu was, she understood the hidden meaning of Ning Jinchuan's words.

"Mr. Ning, the tea is cold. It's very sour, right?"

Ning Jinchuan glanced at the rippling tea in front of him. It was still boiling hot.

"Cold?"

He immediately understood Tang Baozhu's ridicule and his mouth twitched.

"Maybe I like sour drinks."

"..."

"Baozhu? It's really your Baozhu!"

Before anyone came in, Wen Zhen's voice was heard. Soon the door was opened and Wen Zhen strode in.

He came to Tang Baozhu eagerly, put his hands on Tang Baozhu's shoulders, turned around, and looked him up and down.

"You really came to Shanghai, why didn't you look for me? I'm so happy."

Tang Baozhu's face froze. Zhai Jing had been getting more and more accustomed to Wen Zhen's body and life. His words and actions were like those of a typical gangster. Moreover, in this situation, he actually directly defied Ning Jinchuan and held her tightly, refusing to let go. He was indeed a bit arrogant and insolent.

Tang Baozhu quickly grabbed Wen Zhen's hand that was causing trouble.

"Wen Zhen, Mr. Ning is still here."

Wen Zhen waved his hand and held Tang Baozhu in his arms.

"Never mind. I miss you so much. Ever since we parted in Suhe Town, I've been dreaming about the day we'll be together again. I'm finally seeing the light of day. Baozhu, don't be afraid anymore. I'm the head of Qinglong Hall now, and I can protect you."

At first, he was reluctant to communicate more with Tang Baozhu, fearing that he would leave evidence and talk about her, which would allow his mortal enemy to target her. But now it is different, he has the ability to protect Tang Baozhu.

He had to let Zhou Yao, this dog, see clearly that there were people who loved him and cared about him.

Bai Yang was terrified. Seeing the storm brewing in Mr. Ning's eyes, he quickly stepped forward to separate the two.

"Master Wen, there is a difference between men and women. Besides, this is the Ning Mansion. Miss Tang is Mr. Ning's guest. Where can you let Mr. Ning put his face? You may not care about your own reputation, but Miss Tang is new to Shanghai. You don't want her to be criticized, right?"

Wen Zhen had always been a casual person, but considering that Ning Jinchuan was here, he restrained himself a little, let go of Tang Baozhu, and helped her pat the wrinkles on her clothes.

"Mr. Ning, thank you for your hospitality. I've brought Baozhu back to the Wen family. I'll thank you handsomely later..."

"no!"

Before Wen Zhen could say anything, Ning Jinchuan had already stood up and pulled Tang Baozhu over.