The first top lady

There is a chamber of commerce in Teikyo called Fujin, whose members are all well-known figures and whose company assets are worth hundreds of millions.

It can be said that Fujimen gathers almost all the richest businessmen in the capital.

The imperial capital's noble families are divided into three classes: the first class is engaged in politics, the second class is engaged in literature, and the third class is engaged in business. The five third-class noble families in the imperial capital are all members of the Buermen.

But the Xu family, the largest group in the capital and also the largest consortium in Country H, is an exception.

The Xu family is a first-class family, but they are not in politics, but in business. The top companies have all entered the best door, but the Xu family has not.

It is a complete exception!

Guan Qian went to Buermen alone today. He changed into a dark suit and his leather shoes stepped on the marble floor that was as smooth as a mirror and gleaming with golden light. The crisp sound echoed in the bright hall.

He paused for a moment and walked in slowly.

The Fujimon Gate has a low-key white exterior, but the interior decoration is luxurious to the extreme. The floor is covered with gold powder, the walls are inlaid with luminous pearls, the chandelier in the center hangs down from the fifth floor, and antiques are placed everywhere.

In the spacious hall, a group of bodyguards in black suits stood quietly like two impenetrable lines of defense. They stood upright with stern faces, neatly arranged on both sides.

Guan Qian walked calmly among a group of bodyguards, and with a relaxed smile, he said to the elder sitting in the main seat: "Mr. Qi, please forgive me for my sudden visit!"

Qi Wanhong, the president of the Buermen Chamber of Commerce, is over 70 years old, but still in charge of Buermen.

He was wearing a dark-colored button-down shirt, his hands leaning on the cane in front of him, his face full of wrinkles, and he spoke slowly: "Thirteenth Young Master, Bu Er Men naturally welcomes you. Please take a seat!"

His voice was old but powerful. His bright eyes fell on Guan Qian. He smiled and asked, "What is the matter with you looking for me today, old man?"

One does not visit a temple for no reason. He has lived for so long, how could he not understand this truth?

"To be honest with you, Mr. Qi, I do have something to discuss with you." Guan Qian did not beat around the bush and directly stated his purpose. "I believe Guan Tong has already been to Buermen. My request is the opposite of his. If he wants to kill someone, I want to protect him!"

"This..." Qi Wanhong frowned, and the lines on his face suddenly changed, and his expression became fierce.

Guan Qian saw his dilemma and explained, "The Buer Sect has almost networked all the upper-class forces in the Imperial Capital. Guan Tong's order to the Buer Sect is equivalent to notifying all the upper-class society in the Imperial Capital. But..."

He paused and continued, "Are you really willing to be controlled by him?"

Control?

This word is indeed scary.

Guan Qian deliberately exaggerated his words.

Hearing this, Qi Wanhong tightened his grip on his cane and couldn't help but laugh. He said, "Buermen is just a place for everyone to communicate and discuss. We don't accept instructions from anyone, and we don't listen to orders from anyone."

This answer was within Guan Qian's expectations, and Qi Wanhong was just following the situation.

Qi Wanhong knew which side was stronger between Guan Tong and Guan Qian, the eldest son and the thirteenth son.

He said this simply because he didn't want to offend either side.

Guan Qian sneered, "I just want to inform President Qi that the person Guan Tong wants to target is my man!"

He bit the word "my" tightly, stood up after saying it, and said with a smile: "I believe President Qi knows what to do."

He nodded to Qi Wanhong, and his confident figure slowly disappeared into the magnificent hall.

The middle-aged man who has been standing behind Qi Wanhong is Qi Wanhong's assistant Tang Tian.

Tang Tian took two steps forward, looking a little panicked, and said, "President, this is difficult. We can't afford to offend the Thirteenth Young Master, and we must not offend the Eldest Young Master even more."

Qi Wanhong didn't take it seriously and snorted and laughed, "Do you think this Thirteenth Young Master really came to ask us to bail him out?"

"Ah?" Tang Tian was puzzled. "He said at the beginning that he wanted to protect someone, which means that his purpose should be this. But later..."

Qi Wanhong had an expression that showed he had seen through everything, and said in a rational voice, "He didn't want the Fujimen to do anything. On the contrary, he wanted us to do nothing."

"do nothing?"

"Right!" Qi Wanhong stood up with the help of a cane and said, "We won't do what Guan Tong told us to do."

Tang Tian suddenly realized, "This way, there will be no danger, and his purpose of protecting people will be achieved."

Qi Wanhong smiled meaningfully and said with emotion: "However, even if there is no Buermen, there will be others who will take action. This is a struggle between the eldest young master and the thirteenth young master. It is best if Buermen does not intervene."

"Yes!" Tang Tian said: "So, Thirteenth Young Master helped us?"

Qi Wanhong smiled and said nothing.

Even if he helped, it was for Guan Qian's own purpose, not for the sake of helping the Fujimen.

Some favors are just self-indulgent!

"Notify all members of the association that the Buermen sect no longer needs to 'pay attention' to that person." Qi Wanhong said.

After Guan Tong came out of Gushan Prison last night, he directly "visited" Buermen. He half threatened and half ordered all members of Buermen to target Song Yixuan, and even kill him without leaving any trace.

Qi Wanhong was in a bad mood at the time and didn't dare to refuse, but they didn't dare to agree to kill people. The Fujimen was a chamber of commerce, not a killer organization.

So in the end, he only agreed to cause some trouble for Song Yixuan.

Tang Tian took a few bodyguards with him to carry out Qi Wanhong's mission.

To be honest, he was very curious about who this woman was. What ability did she have that made the eldest young master of the Imperial Capital hunt her down? What charm did she have that made the thirteenth young master of the Imperial Capital protect her wholeheartedly?

Ministry of State Security.

After leaving the Fifth Bureau, Song Yixuan went to the General Office of the Ministry of State Security.

She stood quietly at the door, her body pressed against the door frame, in a daze.

Tang Zhu was sorting documents and was looking for something when he turned around and saw Song Yixuan coming in at some point.

"Yixuan?" Tang Zhu shouted, and seeing no response, he repeated it again and walked towards Song Yixuan.

"Ah? Master's wife..." Song Yixuan came back to his senses and was pulled inside by Tang Zhu.

"What's wrong? When did you come? You didn't even say hello to Master's wife, so that I can think about what to cook for you in the evening." Tang Zhu talked to himself, muttering to himself: "Let me think... Shrimp and scrambled eggs... I think I made it last time..."

"Master's wife, that's not necessary. I came here in a hurry this time. I have something to do and I have to leave soon." Song Yixuan made up an excuse and still didn't tell her about Wei Tingchou.

"Are you so anxious?" Tang Zhu said, "That's good. If you can come and visit from time to time, Master's wife will be very happy."

Song Yixuan seemed to be avoiding Tang Zhu intentionally and did not dare to look into her eyes.

After a brief chat, he left with an excuse.

Tang Zhu could see that she was worried, but he didn't expose her. He just looked at her back and sighed deeply.