"Feng Qingcheng, what do you mean?"

"What does it mean?" Feng Qingcheng walked out slowly, a thin smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were light and cold: "What are my uncle pretending to be confused? This escort agency is the property of my Feng family, but now it is not enough to make ends meet by my uncle. It is about to close the door... What do you mean?"

"These are only temporary..." Su Xuecheng suddenly glanced at Wen Liming fiercely and said in a deep voice: "Not only our escort business is in a downturn now, but even the escort business in the entire imperial capital is not good..."

"Is that true?" Feng Qingcheng pointed at the escort agency opposite the door and sneered: "Their business is not good either? Is he just free to do something and is moving the box and playing with himself?"

"Feng Qingcheng, business is done by people..." Su Xuecheng swallowed his saliva as if he was in the wrongdoing: "Don't watch the prosperity of other people's business, but that was also something that people came out step by step... Now the escort agency is still earning a little in the hands of my uncle, but if it comes to your hands, I'm afraid I won't even have a penny of money..."

"When we talk about this, we have to make a good fight..."

A trace of sinister cunning appeared in Feng Qingcheng's eyes, as if he was waiting for Su Xuecheng's words, and turned around and slowly took out an account book on the desk.

There seemed to be some paper strip-shaped objects in the middle of the account book.

"What is this?" Su Xuecheng instinctively felt a trace of unknown thoughts, and his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"This is the business man I am talking about..." Feng Qingcheng slowly put the account book in his hand into Su Xuecheng's hands.

"No wonder I can't see my cousin. It turns out that they have been sleeping in the willows all year round..." Feng Qingcheng's body suddenly tilted, and his voice was cold: "And all I use is the money from my Feng family..."

Su Xuecheng slowly opened the account book with his trembling hand, and saw a black and white letter listing the months and days, and whom **** sent and how much money he had come here to take away.

One by one, one by one, extremely clear.

And the items that looked like that were the bills of the man who was sleeping in Hua Suliu.

Su Xuecheng's hand gradually trembled, and his breathing became rapid in an instant. Although his eyes were staring at the black and white words in front of him, he didn't look in a single word.

Feng Qingcheng slowly pulled out the account book and documents in his hand, and handed it to Wen Liming behind him.

"Uncle, if Qingcheng remembers correctly, my cousin is only eighteen or nineteen years old... At this young age, she learned this drunken life, and Qingcheng is really envious..."

She turned around and walked away coldly, with indignation in her eyes: "When I can't eat enough, don't wear warm clothes, and have no money to see a doctor, my cousin has a lot of money to play with women there... What's even more hateful is that he is actually taking the foundation that my mother has built hard and squandering there..."

"Qingcheng..." Su Xuecheng's voice suddenly became hoarse and dry: "Uncle promised you that I will give you this escort agency..."
Chapter completed!