Yan Jionghui was stunned and opened his eyes widened, "How did Miss Su know?"

Su Jiuyu gave him a blank look and said strangely: "Didn't the Ninth Master say it?"

He stopped Yan Jionghui with one sentence, and he slapped his head suddenly, "Haha, look at my memory. Mr. Su knows him and the Ninth Master, so Miss Su must be familiar with him."

I originally thought that Miss Su was just a bystander, but I didn’t expect that I even knew about this kind of thing. It seems that it really has a lot to do!

Thinking of this, I had a little bit of a casual attitude just now, but I immediately put it away.

"Hey, I originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask the Ninth Master again, but I didn't expect to meet him in Sichuan City." Yan Jionghui was a little worried. His wife was just found out that she was pregnant some time ago, so after knowing about this incident, he rushed over without saying a word, just to thank him in person and ask for peace of mind.

Didn't expect it.

"Don't worry," Su Jiuyu took a sip of milk and said in a very good manner, "Young Master Jiu left in a hurry last time, so he didn't say anything to Boss Yan, but he mentioned this matter casually to me, so that Boss Yan can rest assured, and don't forget about donations, so there will be no major problems."

Yan Jionghui suddenly lit up. He did not doubt the truth or falsehood of this statement at all, even though the person who passed the message had not received good reputation in Sichuan City in the past.

After all, even the donation was said, but it was not what the Ninth Prince said in person, who else could have said it?

Thankfully, he nodded assuredly, "It must be certain. If you have the Ninth Master, I will feel relieved. It is hard for the Ninth Master to think about me before leaving. When I come back, I must treat him to a good meal."

Su Jiuyu shrugged and looked up, "By the way, there is something I want to bother Boss Yan before leaving."

Yan Jionghui didn't even listen to the matter, so he responded first: "What do you say? As long as I can do it, I will help Master Jiu to do it."

Su Jiuyu quietly glanced at the group of people waiting not far away, her eyes passed by the people she beat that day, lowered her head, bit the bun, and said, "The person who came to block me the day before yesterday is Sun Jiani, who is here to instruct them. Boss Yan should not know this person, but you should know her father Sun Song."

Yan Jionghui thought about it carefully for a while, "President Sun of the Antiques Association?"

Su Jiuyu nodded, "Have you ever thought that you clearly gave orders not to touch our people, but someone dared to commit crimes at this time?"

"Actually, most of the people who blocked you last time were outsiders, so they could not be officially under the name of Yan Gang."

The dark light flashed in her eyes. She originally thought it was just some outsiders, but in that case, she was unwilling to confess the two people who were unwilling to come from behind. This matter was probably not that simple.

She looked up and snorted, "Even if there are many outsiders in the gang, there are two leaders. In addition, even Boss Yan, you have made this statement. In this Sichuan City, even if it is not inside the gang, there is still deterrence. There is no reason why someone will be unable to think about challenging your authority so soon."

Yan Jionghui's face suddenly sank. Yes, this is also something he couldn't figure out. Unexpectedly, this girl also saw through it. The rumors were indeed unreliable.

This girl is not arrogant and perverted, she is obviously very smart!

Su Jiuyu continued: "The two people who were in charge of the industry were unwilling to say the instructions behind the scenes. Sun Jiani alone is afraid that she would not have the ability, but what if it were President Sun?"

"They dare to go against your wishes, and the interests behind this must be quite involved."

"Young Master Jiu wants to enter the antique world, and suspects that President Sun is a little unclean. In addition, Young Master Jiu has actually secretly acquired Yubaotang. I learned from Boss Xie that President Sun identified a genuine Xigang painting from Yubaotang as a fake, and casually placed it in Babaoxuan."

Yan Jionghui was surprised. He didn't expect that this girl knew the matter of the Ninth Young Master so well, but he didn't even hear any of the rumors!

"This weekend is the day for the presidential election of Sichuan Antiques Association. If I don't say it, Boss Yan should understand what the Ninth Prince means. He wants you to follow this line and see if you can find something."

Yan Jionghui followed her gaze and could not look at the people squatting not far away, and was shocked and suspicious.

"Don't worry, I will find out what the Ninth Master told me!" Not only the Ninth Master, but some people in his gang dare to lie to him, and they may even be able to get on the bridge with President Sun without hiding this matter. This matter must be thoroughly investigated!

He turned his head again and looked at the girl who had ordered it one by one. The morning sunlight hit her side face, forming a faint halo, hazy.

Yan Jionghui suddenly felt that this felt a little familiar, just like-

Perhaps feeling the strange gaze, Su Jiuyu turned her head in confusion, holding half a bun in her mouth, and pressing her mouth, "Boss Yan, should I?"

"Cough!" Yan Jionghui coughed suddenly, full of embarrassment, "Miss Su, eat slowly."

He avoided his eyes awkwardly, and the illusion was that it must have been an illusion just now. How could such a mysterious, elegant and dangerous person stand on the street and chew on a bun in his mouth?

No matter how you think about it, it should be suitable to drink red wine in a cafe!

Su Jiuyu didn't know what he was thinking. She stood up and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble Boss Yan. I'm just passing the message. I'm going to be late soon, so I'll leave first."

Looking at the girl running up with her schoolbag on her back, Yan Jionghui once again affirmed his guess!

The Ninth Young Master went to school?

Or ran away?

Just kidding, he would rather believe that today is the end of the world!

...

"Jianni, I think you've been in a good mood these two days. Is there anything good about it?"

"Yes, I heard that the Antiques Association will re-elect the president this weekend. How about your dad?"

On the campus of No. 1 Middle School, several people who usually have a good relationship come together to find out what is happening recently.

Sun Jiani's smile was raised, "Of course there is no problem with such a small thing."

Although Sichuan City is not too big, the reason why Sichuan City is called Sichuan City is because it has a good geographical location and is well-connected. Once the economy is driven, it will develop faster than anyone else. For example, antiques, Sichuan City’s antiques can be ranked among the country.

The people next to him exchanged their eyes instantly, and the warmth was even more sticky than before. "Congratulations, I knew Uncle Sun would be re-elected, no wonder you were so happy."

Sun Jiani snorted softly, "It's not because of this."

"What is that? Could it be Chu Yifeng's business?" A man flashed his mind and immediately guessed.

"Speaking of this, I didn't see Su Jiuyu at school yesterday. I heard that Chu Yifeng went to their class to send her notes last time..." As he said that, he suddenly thought that Sun Jiani was still next to him and immediately fell silent, for fear that someone would make her unhappy.
Chapter completed!