bestfiction Chapter 285
Chapter 285
An Xun returned to the An family as promised and went straight to the back pavilion.
An Jitian has been fishing in the back pavilion for ten years.
As if sensing An Xun's return, he put down his fishing rod.
When I stood up to drink tea, I saw An Xun walking towards me in a nonchalant manner.
An Jitian looked at An Xun who was approaching slowly, and felt happy.
"This kid has made some progress. If it were in the past, I'm afraid someone would have kidnapped him."
An Xun didn't know what An Jitian was thinking.
As soon as he approached, he asked impatiently:
"What's the matter? Tell me now."
An Jitian saw this and shook his head helplessly:
"Have you contacted Qiqi recently?"
When An Jitian called him back to ask this, An Xun frowned:
"Nonsense? You brought An Ke out to disgust people, how can I just leave Huang Qiqi alone?"
"These past few days, I've been almost inseparable from her. If we hadn't stayed up late swearing last night, I would be with her now."
An Jitian frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Who are you scolding?"
An Xun was too lazy to explain to him, so he waved his hand and said:
"Oh, no one. Tell me, what's going on? It's okay, I'm leaving now."
An Jitian narrowed his eyes and examined An Xun.
The seeds of doubt were planted in my heart
"He wouldn't have scolded me with Qiqi all night, would he?"
Knowing that An Xun wouldn't tell him even if he asked, An Jitian didn't waste his time.
Directly ordered:
"There will be a grand auction in 20 days. You will represent the An family."
An Xun thought An Jitian was assigning him a task, and pouted unhappily:
"I'm not an employee of the company. Why do you give me instructions?"
An Jitian gave him a hateful look and said:
"If it's a company matter, can I arrange for you to go?"
"You're more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything. Are you supposed to mess things up?"
Hearing An Jitian's complaints, An Xun fought back:
"Then why did you ask me to go to the auction? I'm someone who's more trouble than helper, and you want me to mess things up?"
An Jitian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded in approval:
"You really guessed it right this time."
Hearing An Jitian's words, An Xun was confused.
Confused, he asked, "What do you mean? Can you explain it more clearly?"
An Jitian smiled and said, "Oh, the fire at Xu Tengzhai killed many innocent people, but the stinky rat who deserved to die the most survived."
"According to your uncle Han's investigation, that rat's name is Yamamoto Tsuyoshi. When he was young, he was a stinky rat who was afraid of the light and loved to play some tricks that were not worthy of being shown on the stage."
"I learned through various connections that he came here for the auction."
"He hasn't been seen in a long time. This time, he actually came to City Z secretly for an auction. He must be up to something bad."
"Besides, he's also involved with Wu Shi, Wang Guangshun, Meng Hu, and others. He's a key figure, right?"
"No matter what, you have to ruin his plans. Even if the auction has nothing to do with this case, you can't let him leave City Z as he wishes."
An Xun pursed his lips, was silent for two seconds and asked:
“What does he want to film?”
An Jitian shook his head and said:
"No one knows what he wants right now, so you have to adapt to the situation."
"But don't worry, each family will arrange someone to help you."
Hearing An Jitian say this, An Xun instantly felt under tremendous pressure.