Manager Bai Da saw that his hands were trembling, and he couldn't help but ask, "Young boss, what happened?"

Jiang Zhixia said in a voice: "This is...my mother's golden hairpin."

Manager Bai Da’s expression changed, “Look at what is written in the letter?”

Seeing that Jiang Zhixia's hand was so trembling that she couldn't open the letter at all, Manager Bai took the letter from him and opened it.

An incredible look appeared on his face, and his whole body suddenly became petrified.

"Young Master...Young Master." He looked at Jiang Zhixia and said with a complicated expression: "The letter is said, "The old man and the eldest lady are in their hands, and the young master will be handed over to the Jiang Trading Company within five days. Otherwise, the next time I send it will not be the eldest lady's golden hairpin, but..."

But Mrs. Jiang’s finger!

Manager Bai Da was unable to say anything, and Jiang Zhixia's face was bloodless.

"Young master, don't panic first, what if someone makes a prank?" Manager Bai Da said: "Send someone back to the mansion to take a look."

Seeing that Jiang Zhixia was already in vain, Manager Bai Da called a clerk to explain.

"Young master, drink a little tea and calm your mind first. When Ah comes back, you will know the truth or falsehood."

Manager Bai Da stuffed tea into Jiang Zhixia's hands.

I saw that the hand was trembling so much that it couldn't hold it at all.

It fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"No, I don't want anything." Jiang Zhixia looked red, "I'll give it to them, give it to them all! It's just a business bank, just a silver, give it to them all!"

"Young boss, calm down." Manager Bai Da said: "It's too early to say these..."

But Jiang Zhixia couldn't listen to anything, her eyes were about to sniff and her whole body was shaking.

After a while, he suddenly stood up and ran out.

"Young boss, where are you going?" Manager Bai Da shouted after him.

Jiang Zhixia didn't know where she was going, but he just sat there and felt that he was about to explode.

He had to run and head towards Jiang Mansion.

I don't know how long he ran, but his stiff legs suddenly tripped, and he rushed forward and fell to the ground.

He was trying to get up, but found that his strength seemed to have been taken away.

I tried several times but couldn't get up.

Until a pair of big hands grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the ground.

Then, he looked into his bright eyes.

The owner of his eyes showed a little surprised look and asked in a cold voice: "What happened to Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Zhixia heard the sound that seemed not hers and said sadly: "My grandfather, my mother, something happened."

Shen Bi became solemn.

"Jiang Shaodong Family, don't panic, just talk slowly, what's going on?"

Jiang Zhixia's speech is incoherent and can no longer express the complete words.

Manager Bai Da ran over panting from behind.

"Young boss!"

"Bai Da's affairs, the young master Jiang's family said something happened to Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang." Shen Bifang said: "What's going on?"

Manager Bai hesitated for a moment, looked at Jiang Zhixia, and saw that he looked at Shen Bifang with a sad expression, he couldn't help but tell the matter.

"The guy I sent out to check has just returned. The old man and the eldest wife are not in the mansion, I'm afraid..."

"I understand." Shen Bifang said: "Manager Bai Da, you should go back to the business to stabilize the people's hearts. I will deal with the matters between Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang."

"This..." Manager Bai Da looked at Shen Bifang's calm expression, for some reason, and believed her in his heart.

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Shen."

After Manager Bai Da left, Shen Bifang said: "Tang Yuan, send someone to notify Adi and Miss Ye San."

"Yes, Miss Shen."

Shen Bifang looked at Jiang Zhixia with a rare gentle expression, "Don't worry, your grandfather and your mother will be fine."

In that bright and firm look, Jiang Zhixia suddenly caught duckweed like a drowning person.

——

"Old Master, Prince Song and Prince's wife are here."

As soon as Duke of Wei entered the study, a servant came to report.

Duke Wei let out a breath and hid for two days, but he still couldn't escape. It seemed that there was nothing he could do.

"Have you notified the princess?"

“Notified.”

"Then please ask Prince Song and his wife to go to the living room."

"Yes, old man."

After a while, Song Tu and Mrs. Song came, "Please pay tribute to the Duke and the Princess."

"Crown Prince Song, Madam of the Prince, don't be too polite, please sit down quickly." Duke Wei smiled.

After sitting down, Song Tu said, "I should have come to pay my respects to you two days ago, but I heard that you are busy with business and are not in the mansion, so I had to push it to this day. Please don't be surprised by me."

The meaning of the words is that the Duke of Wei intends to hide from him.

The Duke of Wei smiled without changing his face, "Crown Prince Song is intent. The Ministry of Revenue has indeed had a lot of things recently. I also took the time to come back today and I will go out later."

It means that I am busy with things, so I can say anything quickly.

Song Tu said: "Since that's the case, we can't bother too much. Let's briefly explain the purpose today."

"The little girl will be sixteen in a few days, and her marriage with the ninth prince should be put on the agenda."

Duke Wei coughed and did not respond. Princess Anshun said, "Xiao Jiu is not the eldest, and this title has nothing to do with him in the future. In order not to let Miss Song be wronged, Xiao Jiu has been studying hard these days and plans to try it out in a few days. Then he can get a good fortune and make Miss Song marry in a grand manner."

"Mr. Ninth Prince has this plan and I will support you. As for setting the wedding date and preparation for the marriage, it is the affairs of the adults of the two provinces, and I will never disturb the hard study of the Ninth Prince."

Mrs. Song said, "If the princess is not available, I can share more."

Princess Anshun picked up the teacup and took a sip, but did not answer the conversation.

"After talking about this for a long time, I still didn't see the Ninth Prince." Song Tu said: "I haven't seen him for a long time. I wonder if I can call him out to see me?"

The Duke of Wei shouted to the outside world, "Come here, go and invite the Ninth Prince to come."

After a while, the servant led Wei Jiu's personal servant to come.

"Old man, princess, the young master studied hard until midnight last night and felt a little uncomfortable when he woke up this morning. The young master said he was afraid of spreading it to everyone. After he got better, he would go to the Duke Song's mansion in person to pay homage to Prince Song and the eldest wife in two days."

"Ajiu is sick?" Princess Anshun was shocked and stood up in a hurry.

"Since you're sick, you should go and have a look." Song Tu stood up and "lead the way."

The servant's face changed and hesitated: "The young master said...it's not necessary. His...'s illness is not serious, just take a rest."

His expression fell into the eyes of several people, and it was obviously different.

Duke Wei frowned, "What the hell is going on?"

The servant knelt on the ground with a thud.
Chapter completed!