novelraw Chapter 933: Ou Chunhua’s Setback (Part 1)
Chapter 933: Ou Chunhua’s Setback (Part 1)
Chapter 933: Chapter 933: Ou Chunhua’s Setback (Part 1)
Jia Baomo stood nervously to the side.
In front of him, Zhang Sanfeng in a wheelchair and Wei Changqing standing, looked like two irreconcilable camps.
"You say let her go?"
"Yes." Zhang Sanfeng replied.
Wei Changqing gave them a disdainful look, turned around, his whole body seemed to shiver with incredulity, raised a finger with his back to Lao San, and said, "Since when did you all start listening to a woman?"
"We did not listen to her."
"Then you say—"
"Even if we disagree, she will go, as long as she decides to."
"Stop her!"
"Why don’t you try yourself?" Zhang Sanfeng raised his head, looking relaxed and at ease.
In contrast, Wei Changqing almost had a bulging-eyed expression: "You say let me try? I’ve only met her once, not as familiar as you all are, how can I persuade her?"
"I’ve already said we are at a loss with her. If you have the ability to outwit her, go ahead and talk to her."
To outwit, not to persuade. Because the premise of persuasion must be having more adequate reasons than the other, in other words, wisdom.
Zhang San is a man with a strong sixth sense and a bearer of wisdom.
The publicly known Zhang San already has a genius level IQ.
Wei Changqing was stunned for a few seconds. Following Zhang San’s statement, could it be that Gu Nuan’s level of wisdom surpasses the one who is called a genius, Zhang San?
"Previously, you’ve already met her once, what was your impression?" Zhang Sanfeng scanned his face.
Wei Changqing’s two heroic thick brows were sometimes tightly furrowed and sometimes relaxed, seemingly hesitating.
There was a sound of footsteps from the staircase.
The three people in the living room all looked warily towards the staircase opening.
The person descending the staircase was Wa Zicong.
Originally, once Gu Nuan’s business was done, and since Gu Nuan had already left, Wa Zicong naturally had to leave as well, because he wasn’t originally one of Zhang San’s guests, he couldn’t stay long here.
"Who is this person?" Wei Changqing shot a sharp look, directly scanning Wa Zicong’s face like an X-ray.
Zhang Sanfeng’s slanted long eyebrows slightly raised.
Wei Changqing received this intriguing look from him, becoming even more doubtful.
The butler of the villa walked over and explained to the host, "Mr. Wu said he left something here, called us but we couldn’t find it, so he came back to look for it himself."
"Did he find it?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.
"Seems like he did. It turned out it fell on the windowsill, it was a card."
What kind of card would fall onto a windowsill?
Since he just happened to meet the owner of the house, Wa Zicong came over to greet them and said to the three men present, "While staying here before, I had troubled Mr. Zhang and couldn’t express my gratitude in time."
"No thanks." Zhang Sanfeng said coldly.
To his always cold demeanor, Wa Zicong could only seem to give a slight smile, then he turned and walked out.
Jia Baomo felt some doubt about his sudden return and said, "What’s he trying to do?"
"Looking for something, isn’t he?" Zhang Sanfeng’s left hand’s long middle and index fingers suddenly rubbed against each other as if calculating something.
Wei Changqing only focused on the immediate problem of Gu Nuan going to Luxembourg, saying, "You all plan to stand by, I’m also powerless. I rank sixth, not as senior as Third Brother and Fourth Brother."
"We’re all brothers, ranking has always been just a convenient way to address each other." Zhang Sanfeng did not agree with his words.