The waiter took the letter from the lackey and promised, "Don't worry, I will personally deliver the letter into the hands of our boss."
"Also, you can't tell anyone who gave this letter to your boss." The follower was worried and wished the waiter good luck again.
"Don't worry, no one will know who sent this letter to our boss." The waiter promised with a sincere smile.
"That's good." After receiving the waiter's assurance, the follower left with a reassured heart.
Seeing the shadow of the attendant disappear into the crowd of people, the waiter turned around and waved the letter in his hand at Sihan, who had been hiding in the dark.
Sihan smiled and walked over to Bing'er, praising her, "Well done." Finishing her sentence, she took the letter from Bing'er and handed it to the owner of the Lucky Inn. He took out another letter from his sleeve and handed it to Bing-Er.
Bing-Er took the letter from Sihan and walked into Lucky Inn.
The shop assistant in the inn was busy with his head lowered. Bing'er slammed the letter on the table and shouted at the waiter, "Ten taels of silver!"
The shop assistant who was busying himself raised his head and looked at Bing-Er with displeasure, "What is it?"
Bing-Er pointed her index finger at the letter on the table. "Someone told me that if I send this letter to the Lucky Inn, they will give me 10 taels of silver."
The shop assistant's eyes looked at the letter on the table, and then he raised his head and looked at Bing-Er, "Who gave this letter to you?"
"Yes." Bing-Er wanted to say something, but she stopped herself. "I can't tell you. If I tell someone who asked me to send this letter here, I won't have any money to take it." Bing'er whispered to the shop assistant,
The shop assistant pondered for a moment and then threw the letter on the ground, "Scram, our boss will definitely not give you any silver coins."
Bing-Er crouched down angrily and picked up the letter, "You said you would take the letter back and give me twenty silver taels. But now, no one has received this letter. You must be messing with me!" Bi Bing'er tore the letter into four pieces and threw them into the trash can before leaving the Lucky Inn angrily.
The shop assistant who was standing behind the table saw that Bing-Er left the inn angrily, and quickly walked out from behind the table. He picked the letter that Bing-Er had torn up out of the trash can and looked around out of the corner of his eye. When no one was looking at him, he took the letter and walked to the second floor.
Bing'er pretended to be angry and left the inn. After leaving the inn, she walked towards the Liang Household.
On the second floor of Lucky's Inn, a well-dressed middle-aged man and a waiter were standing by the window, looking at the street.
When Bing'er's figure appeared in his line of sight, the shop assistant pointed at her figure and said to the middle-aged man, "The boss is him!"
The middle-aged man looked at Bing'er's back as he walked towards the Liang Household, and his face turned ugly, "Where's the letter?"
"Here." The shop assistant handed the letter that Bing'er had torn to shreds to the innkeeper.
The innkeeper took the letters from the clerk and hastily opened them. The more he read, the colder his expression became! After that, with an ice-cold expression, he flung his sleeves and left, leaving the shop assistant looking at his back with a puzzled expression.
When Bing'er walked out of the inn, she made an 'OK' gesture towards Sihan who was standing in the dark, and then walked towards the Liang Household.
Sihan nodded at Bing'er and then looked at the window on the second floor of Lucky's Inn. Sure enough, there were two people standing at the window watching Bing'er's back as she left.
The corners of Sihan's mouth curled into a proud smile.
"How is it? The letter hasn't even been delivered to the owner of Lucky Inn? " Liang Yuqi asked anxiously when she saw her follower walk towards her.
The underling nodded, then shook his head.
"Did you hand it over to the innkeeper after all?" Liang Yuqi looked somewhat angrily at her follower and asked.
"Young Master, the innkeeper is not in the inn at all. According to the waiter, the innkeeper left with a woman in a hurry early in the morning." The lackey replied to Liang Yuqi.
"Woman? Do you know what that woman looks like? " Liang Yuqi looked nervously at her follower and asked.
The little lackey lowered his head and thought for a moment. Then, he raised his head to look at Liang Yuqi and answered, "About this, I didn't ask. I only knew that woman wore a light veil over her face."
Liang Yuqi changed her hands to a fist and palm strike heavily against each other, "This bastard, he actually followed me in a sneak attack!" Finished speaking, Liang Yuqi hurriedly left the main street.
The follower was stunned for a moment before chasing after Liang Yuqi, "Young Master, where are you going?"
Liang Yuqi replied without turning her head, "Where else can we go? "Of course it's the broken temple outside the city."
At a run-down temple outside the city.
Demonstration time.
After he entered the temple, he searched everywhere. He had searched almost every corner of the temple, but he could still find any person or thing he wanted.
He stood in the middle of the broken temple with a cold expression and his hands behind his back.
Not long after, the owner of Lucky's Inn hastily entered the broken temple.
Liang Yuqi turned around and coldly looked at the owner of Lucky Inn. She ordered, "Yang Zhi, hand my sister over."
The owner of Lucky's Inn looked at Liang Yuqi in confusion, "Hand your sister over? How could I have your sister in my hands? Your sister ran away when she was in the mountains, and we haven't found her yet. "If we were to find your sister, my men would have long returned to the capital."
"Hmph, stop pretending in front of me. My follower personally saw Sihan enter your Lucky Inn and never come out again. If you didn't hide her, who else could it be?" Liang Yuqi coldly looked at Yang Zhizhong and asked. Pausing, he continued, "Not only that, you even wrote a letter asking me to prepare a thousand taels of gold to redeem my sister. Yang Zhi, what are your intentions? "Don't be too greedy, after all these years, you've also gotten a lot of benefits from me, and this time you've also gotten a lot from Liang Shibai. If you let my sister go and don't let her go, then Liang Shibai will have to report to the officials, and at that time, you'll have no money to spend!"
"Humph!" Yang Zhi couldn't help but snort, "Did I get any benefits? One thousand silver taels, and I only took four hundred. Didn't you put the rest in your pocket? "
Liang Yuqi helplessly glanced at Yang Zhi, "Four hundred liang is already quite a bit. At that time, we agreed on four or six percent, and I've already done it. Why didn't you let my sister go and write me a letter saying that I would use a thousand liang of gold to redeem her?"