"Black market, what does he do when he enters the black market?" Four Yewen asked in great confusion after receiving a call from his subordinates.

"I don't know, there are all kinds of people in the black market. I saw him enter... Section Chief, I don't have the identity of a black market and I can't get in. What should I do now?" my subordinate asked anxiously.

"You are waiting outside, don't leave, wait until he comes out." Four Yewen thought for a moment. Even if he enters, he dared not act recklessly. People are terrible that you are from No. 76.

It’s not that Four Yewen is afraid, but that the black market is mixed with good and bad. On the 76th, he can put his hands in, but if he wants to control or control the black market, he may not be able to do it.

...

After throwing the phone down, Four Yewen immediately called Lin Shiqun to report on Xiao Qi's sudden entry into the black market.

"It doesn't matter, I probably know what he is going to do." Lin Shiqun was stunned for a moment when he received the call, and then spoke.

"Brother, do you know?"

"Well, Xiaoqi went to the black market to exchange for the ocean." Lin Shiqun said.

"Redeem the ocean, what to exchange for?"

"USD."

"Brother, where did he get the US dollar..." Fourier asked in surprise.

"Chen Sanshui, I know this, so don't ask about it. As long as Xiaoqi comes out of the black market and doesn't leave your eyes." Lin Shiqun ordered.

"I understand, brother." Four Yewen didn't ask much. Anyway, Lin Shiqun already knew about this, so of course he didn't want to go too much.

...

Six thousand silver dollars, which is a few hundred kilograms in total. After the Xiaoqi exchanges, it is naturally impossible to carry it with you. There are redemption certificates in the black market. After going out, you can directly withdraw it from a credible underground bank.

Of course, if it is exchanged for gold, it will be much lighter. Generally, no one will exchange gold directly and carry it with you. Are you not afraid of being missed?

In the black market, no one dares to rob, but when the black market comes out, no one will care.

Xiaoqi came out after staying in the black market for half an hour. He went in empty hands or came out empty hands. He seemed to have done nothing, but in fact, everything he should have done within half an hour.

The US dollar bill from Citibank was exchanged into silver dollars, and he met Zheng Jiayuan and got the news that Chen Miao wanted to know.

Of course, the same is true for Zheng Jiayuan, who learned about Chen Miao's situation from Xiaoqi.

Xiaoqi found a small restaurant on the side of the road, had a leisurely ate a bowl of beef noodles, and rode his bicycle to go directly to the newspaper to work.

...

French Concession, Yuan Mansion.

Yuan Xian woke up early in the morning and brushed his teeth, washed his face, and combed his hair under the maid's service. He was the head figure on the beach and dressed meticulously every day before he went out.

"Master, rinse your mouth."

"Yeah, Gurulu..."

"Master, breakfast is ready."

"knew."

After breakfast, I put on a gold pocket watch and brought the green jade gold ring. Of course, there was more than one, wearing gold and silver. I couldn't see a trace of head-up on my forehead who was nearly 60 years old.

It was his belly getting bigger and bigger, and he was even more powerless in some aspects. After all, he was still old. In front of the mirror, Yuan Xian touched his beards and sighed in his heart.

"Ma Wu, where is the young master?"

"Young Master is still sleeping and hasn't gotten up yet." Wu Ma had just put down the jade comb when she heard Yuan Xian's question, she quickly turned her head and agreed.

"Hmph, what time is it now, where did you go to fool last night? You know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and don't know how to share my worries. He is almost thirty years old, why hasn't he grown up at all?" Yuan Xian snorted coldly, extremely disappointed with his son.

Yuan Xian scolded his son, how dare the servants talk too much? They were all silent. Who doesn’t know that this young master Yuan is not a good thing? Which maid who is slightly handsome in the family has not been bullied?

"Master, Master..."

Yuan Xian is a political speculator. Naturally, there are many things to deal with every day, and there are all kinds of social engagements. Naturally, it is impossible to spend money on life and live a lot more self-disciplined life than the spoiled son.

The butler of Yuan Mansion ran in in anger, holding a kraft envelope in his hand: "Master, I found it in the mailbox at the gate this morning."

"What, such things that are not named or number, and have unknown origins, don't show them to me and burn them down!" Yuan Xian didn't even answer them, so he was about to get into the car and prepare to leave the mansion and go to the company.

"Master, you might as well take a look." The butler said with a tough bullet.

Yuan Xian frowned slightly. The butler who had been following him for many years would not be so unruly. This shows that the things in the envelope are probably very important. He took them with some displeasure. The envelope read "President Yuan Xian's Kissing" and the envelope was written with six black words imitating Song style. The envelope was not sealed, but it was just folded slightly.

After pinching it for a while, it seemed quite thick, not as soft as letter paper, it should be something like a photo.

As soon as I arrived directly, several black and white photos came out from the inside. Of course, there was an ordinary letter paper in the middle of the photos, with four large black characters written on it: 5,000 silver dollars.

Seeing these four words, Yuan Xian's face suddenly changed. Looking at the contents in the photo, he felt the darkness in front of his eyes and roared angrily: "This rebellious son!"

Yuan Xian got off the car angrily and headed straight to Yuan Jie's room on the second floor. He raised his foot and kicked the door open. He fucked Wen Meng's stick in his hand and hit Yuan Jie, who was still sleeping with his head covering.

"Dad, you're crazy..." Yuan Jie suddenly felt a piercing pain in his back, and he woke up in an instant. When he opened his eyes, he saw his father Yuan Xian holding a civilized stick, standing in front of his bed like an angry lion, screaming.

"Damn it, have I warned you not to listen to Xuelou, don't listen to Xuelou, you just don't listen..." Yuan was obviously furious and picked up the civilized stick and continued to greet Yuan Jie.

"Dad, I don't, listen to my explanation..." Yuan Jie was really scared. He had never seen Yuan Xian take such a ruthless move on him. He simply wanted to beat him, his only son, to death.

"I'll kill you, a bastard. Your father, I worked hard and finally saved up this little family business. I'm walking on thin ice. You're so lucky to lose it to me..."

"Ma Wu, butler, go and call my mom. I'm about to be beaten to death by my father..." Yuan Jie yelled to call someone while dodging Yuan Xian's civilized stick.

"It's useless if you call me today. I have to break your leg and let you cause trouble everywhere!" Yuan Xian was really angry.

"Master, Master, what is this? What is Jie'er doing wrong? Just educate him well. Why do you have to beat him? If you beat him up, you will be broken. In the future, who will support you in the old age..." Yuan Jie's mother was not slow. When she heard that her son was beaten, the person who usually needed someone to support him when walking three steps was three points faster than the athlete who sprinted a hundred meters.

"Mom..." Yuan Jie immediately found a backer when he saw his mother coming in and shouted, "I slept well. My father kicked the door open for no reason and rushed in and hit me. I don't know what was wrong?"

"Master, what are you doing? My son is sleeping well at home. Why are you mad?" Yuan Jie's mother was originally a protective of her shortcomings, and when she saw the scars on her son's body, she became even more dissatisfied.

"Look at the good things he did." Yuan Xian threw the photo in his hand directly over.

"Aren't these just a few photos? What's the big deal? It's worth your anger?" Mrs. Yuan obviously didn't understand the meaning behind these photos.

"What a loving mother is so bad. Ask him!" Yuan Xian pointed at Yuan Jie and said to his wife.

"Jie'er, what's going on? Your father has always loved you. How could he attack you so hard this time?" Mrs. Yuan asked Yuan Jie.

"Dad has issued a statement in the newspaper and will not let me go to Xuelou..." Yuan Jie said embarrassedly.

"Jie'er, you still miss that bitch Liang Xueqin?" Mrs. Yuan instantly understood why her husband was so angry.

"Mom, I just like Liang Xueqin and I have to marry her."

"Isn't it just a woman? This beach is much gentler and beautiful than Liang Xueqin. Jie'er, why are you obsessed with this woman?"

“…”

"I'm optimistic. I'll extort 5,000 oceans. If I don't give it, these photos will appear on the headlines of major newspapers in Shanghai tomorrow. At that time, the Yuan family will wait for this to slap themselves." Yuan Xian also threw the extorted letters in front of the mother and son.

"Five thousand oceans!"

This is not a small amount. When Mrs. Yuan heard this, she couldn't help but feel ache in her heart. Yuan Jie was even more shocked. She couldn't help but cause such a big trouble to me.

"It must be that boy named Xiaoqi..." Yuan Jie shouted.

"Who is Xiaoqi?"

"Xiao Qi is Chen Sanshui's subordinate. That night, my bodyguard was knocked unconscious by him and then kidnapped by Chen Sanshui." Yuan Jie said, "It must be him. They actually want to use blackmail to raise money for themselves."

"Yuan Jie, are you sure?" Yuan Xian said with a fierce look. He has been rampant in Shanghai for many years, so how could he have no means at all?

"Of course, Wang Yong and Han Dong are still lying in the hospital now, just this little seven-day fighter." Yuan Jie said loudly.

"You brought someone to the door and even got someone to beat me?" Yuan Xian asked, "Is he the only one?"

"One..." Yuan Jie's cheeks burned.

"Do you know what this Xiaoqi does?" Yuan Xian asked.

"I don't know, but he is Chen Sanshui's subordinate. This matter should be related to Chen Sanshui. It is very likely that Xiaoqi was arranged by him by Liang Xueqin." Yuan Jie said.

"Chen Sanshui, it's him again." Yuan Xian's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Dad, you must not give this money, otherwise, if Liang Xueqin gathers enough money to buy Tingxuelo, our plan will be vain." Yuan Jie said anxiously.

"We, Master, Jie'er, are you hiding something from me?" Mrs. Yuan heard something was wrong.

The two of them seemed to have hidden something from her.

"Don't listen to him nonsense. What can we hide from you?" Yuan Xian glared at Yuan Jie fiercely and said, "Look at the good things you did. The reputation of the Yuan family cannot be destroyed in your hands. I will deal with this matter. From now on, you will stay at home, and you are not allowed to leave for half a step, and be suspended for three days!"

"father……"
Chapter completed!