Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

Qian Houjin!

Information about this person flashed through Li Xiangnan's mind.

Ever since Song Yi learned from her elder brother Song Yu that all ten families in Yanjing would be attending the wedding banquet, he had patiently and meticulously learned about the composition of the ten families in Yanjing.

In this generation of the Qian family, the eldest son, Qian Houfa, was in charge of the family's public businesses.

The second son is named Qian Houcai. Although his name contains the word "wealth," and the family had high hopes for him, he did not go into business but instead pursued a career in government. It is said that he is a mid-level cadre in a powerful department.

The third son, Qian Houjin, is the one who handles the Qian family's "gray" affairs and liaises with various parties. He is shrewd, worldly-wise, and the most difficult to deal with!

hiss!

Instead of sending the eldest brother, who is supposed to be the face of the family, they sent this smooth-talking third brother!

Li Xiangnan frowned, thinking to himself that this was indeed in line with the purpose of testing and socializing, and also indicated that the other party might not play by the rules.

"Qian Houjin came in person?" Song Ziming was also a little surprised. "It seems the Qian family values ​​this quite a bit! Brother Nan, this third brother is indeed more influential than the eldest brother, Qian Houfa, in certain situations!"

"I don't think they're taking it seriously; they're just cunning and cautious!" Li Xiangnan sneered. "They sent someone who's eloquent and thick-skinned, someone they can attack or defend at will! Brother Cheng, have your men keep a close eye on the people they brought, especially those three lackeys. See if they make any other moves, or try to leave the crowd and head towards the backyard! Also, keep an eye on both ends of the alley; see if any other vehicles are parked far away!"

"Don't worry, all the brothers from the brothel have been sent out! The shoe repairman, the barber, the cigarette seller at the alley entrance—they're all our informants!" Cheng Kui patted his chest, his eyes gleaming. "Anything they do will be noticed by us!"

Li Xiangnan nodded. He was quite unfamiliar with Cheng Kui and his seemingly ordinary but actually experienced porters. These people who had worked their way up from the bottom had their own ability to judge people and situations.

"Let's go, Zimo, let's go meet this Master Qian!" Li Xiangnan straightened his clothes and glanced at Song Cijiu.

"Don't worry, I'll cover your retreat!" Song Cijiu smiled, stood still, and lit a cigarette.

This is the wisdom of dealing with people, and also the tacit understanding between the two.

We can't send such a powerful figure as Song Cijiu out right away. It would be good for Li Xiangnan to go out and explore the options first!

Li Xiangnan straightened his clothes, and his face once again displayed that gentle, polite, and impeccable welcoming smile, but deep in his eyes, there was a calm as a cold pool.

He stepped forward, toward the wide-open courtyard gate that seemed to lead to another world.

Outside the door, the sunlight was just right, casting long shadows of the two rather conspicuous cars and several standing figures outside the alley.

The leader, a man in his forties, was wearing a navy blue Zhongshan suit, the most common type of suit worn by cadres at the time. His hair was slicked back, his face was fair, and his eyes were habitually curved, with a hint of a smile even before he spoke.

It was Qian Houjin, the third son of the Qian family!

He stood with his hands behind his back, head slightly tilted back, seemingly examining the slightly old plaque above the courtyard gate with great interest, a smile of ambiguity playing on his lips.

Standing next to him was a young man in his early twenties, dressed fashionably in a mink coat, with a somewhat arrogant expression; this was his son, Qian Shenquan.

Three steps behind, stood three muscular men with wary eyes. Although they were also dressed in civilian clothes, their posture and eyes revealed a well-trained ruthlessness, and their waists were indeed slightly bulging.

Cui Xingjian stood on one side of the gate, a professional smile on his face. He was talking to Qian Houjin, but his eyes kept glancing into the courtyard. When he saw Li Xiangnan come out, he visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing footsteps, Qian Houjin turned around and his eyes met Li Xiangnan's as he walked out of the courtyard.

"I am deeply sorry for not welcoming you properly, Master Qian!"

Before Li Xiangnan even reached the door, his clear and enthusiastic voice had already carried out. He strode forward, his face beaming with just the right amount of surprise and politeness.

The two had never met before, yet the other party addressed him by his status and name. Qian Houjin's gaze suddenly turned cold for a moment, but that hint of inquiry was instantly replaced by a warmer and more rounded smile. He quickly took two steps forward, stretched out his hands, grabbed Li Xiangnan's hands, and shook them vigorously, his voice loud and affectionate.

"Oh my, this must be Brother Xiang Nan! I've heard so much about you, your name is legendary! I've wanted to pay you a visit for ages, but I haven't had the chance until today. With your daughter's full moon celebration, I'm finally able to meet you! Congratulations, congratulations, what a joyous occasion!"

He spoke quickly and rapidly, his enthusiasm as if he were a long-lost friend.

Li Xiangnan felt the other man's hand was warm and strong, gripping it tightly. He let him hold it without showing any emotion, his smile undiminished: "Third Master Qian, you're too kind! Your presence is a great honor for the Li family! Please come in, please come in!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture to invite the guests.

"Hey, no rush, no rush!" Qian Houjin let go of her hand, smiled and pulled his son over, "Brother Xiangnan, this is my son Shenquan! He's a good-for-nothing, but I brought him out to broaden his horizons and learn from you, a young talent! Shenquan, aren't you going to greet him?"

Qian Shenquan reluctantly took half a step forward and gave Li Xiangnan a perfunctory smile: "Dr. Li, congratulations!"

His tone was flat, but his eyes held a condescending gaze. This arrogance became even more pronounced when he saw that Li Xiangnan had no luxurious accessories, his clothes were very ordinary, and the courtyard in front of him was not the grand mansion he had imagined.

"Young Master Qian, welcome, welcome!" Li Xiangnan seemed oblivious to the other party's attitude and remained as gentle as ever.

"Look, the child is just being silly, Brother Xiangnan, please don't take offense, I've spoiled him rotten!" Qian Houjin chuckled, but then his tone shifted, his gaze seemingly casually sweeping over the bustling crowd in the courtyard and the direction of the accounting table, and he exclaimed, "Wow! What a lively scene! Brother Xiangnan, you have so many connections, it's enviable! I heard it was quite lively inside just now, are there other distinguished guests who arrived earlier?"

They've started testing the waters, just as expected!

Li Xiangnan sneered inwardly, but his face showed shame. "Not at all! They are all relatives, friends, and neighbors who have given us face! It is the elders who are sentimental and arrived earlier. They are inside talking with my grandfather!"

He vaguely mentioned an elder without naming them specifically, which was neither impolite nor did it reveal any specific information, and mainly it was unnecessary.

A glint flashed in Qian Houjin's eyes, clearly dissatisfied with the answer, but he didn't press for details, so he smiled and said, "Of course, of course, Mr. Li is highly respected, it's only right!"

He paused, as if suddenly remembering something, and waved to one of his followers behind him.

The attendant immediately handed over a rather exquisite red brocade box.

Qian Houjin accepted the gift and presented it to Li Xiangnan with both hands, beaming, "Brother Xiangnan, this is just a small token of my appreciation! It's to bring joy and good fortune to our little princess, so please don't refuse!"

"..."

Is the Qian family pulling this stunt again?

Li Xiangnan said politely, "Third Master Qian, you've gone to so much trouble. Your presence alone is already a great gift..."

He said this, but his hands were a few beats slower because he had already seen Song Ziming, who was standing to the side, shaking his head slightly at him.

how?

Is there really danger in this brocade box?

Is there a hidden secret?