What made Chu Yunyan unhappy was that this man actually had something to do with Chu Yunyao. The last time she overheard Mo Jinlan saying that the purse that Yun Che was carrying was on Chu Yunyao, she still didn't quite believe it.
Seeing Yun Che entrusting such an important business to Chu Yunyao now, the jealousy burst out of her heart, and soon entangled her heart like a vine...
How could Chu Yunyao, a country bumpkin who grew up in the countryside, deserve to be so trusted by Mr. Yun.
Chu Yunyan looked at Chu Yunyao with a look of jealousy, her eyes wished to spurt out the three flavors of real fire, and burn Chu Yunyao to death.
Sensing Chu Yunyan's hostility, Chu Yunyao just glanced at her lightly and then looked away.
Hearing what Chu Yunyao said, Chu Qingze was a little uncertain, "It turns out that my son was entrusted by Mr. Yun."
Chu Qingze asked unwillingly: "Is there enough food and grass for the military camp? If there is not enough, as a father, I can share one or two for my son-in-law."
With an indifferent expression on her face, Chu Yunyao said lightly, "I don't know."
Chu Qingze broke the casserole and asked the bottom line: "How could my son not know about such an important matter? I'm afraid he won't tell Daddy?"
Chu Yunyao stared at Chu Qingze's hypocritical face, and heard him say things against his will in a loving tone, and couldn't bear to look directly at him.
I wish I could poke my eyes blind, no, poke his eyes blind and cut off his tongue.
Chu Yunyao had no patience at all, and said displeasedly: "It's about military secrets, how can I know? How did I marry into the Marshal's Mansion back then, don't you have any idea?
You and Mo Lingyuan are at odds with each other, and the children on the street know it all, do you think he will tell me these things?
To tell you the truth, I just assumed the title of Mrs. Marshal in vain.
I don't know anything about the barracks. "
Chu Qingze had a lot of thoughts and believed most of Chu Yunyao's words, but he was still on guard.
Now the business is not very good. They bought a large amount of food and grass from the Nanyang people at three times the high price, and the funds could not be turned over for a while.
It is also good to be able to sell some food and grass.
But these grains and grass must not fall into Mo Lingyuan's hands, otherwise, not only the Si family will misunderstand him, but even the president may have objections to him.
After all, the President has always hoped that he and Mo Lingyuan could turn their fights into friendships. Now that rumors are raging, Mo Lingyuan's army has insufficient food reserves, and with so much food in his hand, he will definitely think that he deliberately deceived Mo Lingyuan.
Once he takes half a step wrong, he is not a human being inside and out.
If Yun Che really bought it, it would be best to transport the food to the south.
But what if this girl just wanted to help Mo Lingyuan and deliberately deceive him, what should I do?
After thinking about it, Chu Qingze said carefully, "The sale of grain and grass is a big deal. You're a girl, so don't get involved in it. If Mr. Yun really has the sincerity to buy it, you can tell him for me and let him buy it." Talk to me face to face."
He had heard rumors that Mr. Yun had a close relationship with the young marshal's wife.
It was also heard that in Lan Kwai Fong, Mo Lingyuan disregarded the occasion and shot Yun Che in public, forcing Yun Che to break into the boudoir, jump out of the window, and run away, only to save his life.
Yun Che didn't show up for a long time and hid in the south, probably because he was afraid that Mo Lingyuan would take his life.
Thinking of this, Chu Qingze felt that the time had come to win over Yun Che.
After all, an enemy's enemy is a friend, even if they couldn't deal with Mo Lingyuan together with Yun Che, at least this batch of food and grass would not fall into Mo Lingyuan's hands.
Chu Yunyao fully agreed: "In three days, I will thank the guests behind closed doors, and you can go to the top floor of Yunlai Pavilion to find him."