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Money is not a problem.

Wen Qi is full of energy again.

"My grandfather has been unconscious for half a month. All the tests at the hospital have been done, and all his physical indicators are normal, but he just can't wake up." Su Xinghe was convinced that Wen Qi was capable.

Wen Qi pondered for a moment. The Wen family's stock was going to decline, and she was in a hurry to find someone to take over her shares.

They probably offered the highest price.

If you have connections, it's a straightforward matter; you can even do someone a favor and negotiate the share price.

If the share price isn't increased, they'll demand exorbitant compensation; they can't afford to lose even a little bit.

Having made up her mind, Wen Qi decided to go and take a look.

Su Xinghe instructed the driver to turn around and head towards the Su family's old residence on the outskirts of the city.

About forty minutes later, the manor came into view.

The car had just stopped at the entrance of the manor.

Su Xinghe and Wen Qi got off the car.

The security guard reached out to stop him, his attitude respectful yet firm.

Su Xinghe's face instantly darkened: "What? You won't even let me into my own home?"

The security guard looked embarrassed and bowed to explain, "Young master, you can certainly go in, but this young lady cannot be let in."

"Madam said that if we let strangers in, we'll all lose our jobs. Please, young master, put me in a difficult position."

Wen Qi reached out and pulled Su Xinghe back: "Your mother? Or your grandmother?"

Su Xinghe's face darkened: "No, she's just a mistress who climbed up the social ladder by sleeping with people, and she's taking advantage of my grandfather's old age to act like a tyrant at home."

"..."

Wen Qi suddenly had a feeling that your grandfather deserved to die...

A low-key black minivan pulled up at the door.

The car window slowly rolled down, and the person inside glanced at the arguing group by the door, their brows furrowing slightly.

"What's going on? Making such a racket at the door so late at night, what kind of behavior is this?"

The security guards lowered their heads.

"Uncle."

Su Xinghe called out to the man in the van.

Wan Jiansi raised his eyes and looked at Wen Qi with a scrutinizing gaze.

Wen Qi looked at his face clearly and sighed a little.

This uncle is quite handsome.

Compared to the ten male models she picked up at the club today, this guy is considered a "sex expert" and would cost extra.

Wan Jiansi scrutinized the situation for a moment, then uttered three words: "Go in."

With the windows rolled up, the van slowly drove into the manor gate.

With Wan Jiansi having already spoken, the security guards dared not obstruct him and quickly stepped aside to make way.

The manor is lush with greenery.

The faint sound of flowing water could be heard in the distance, and the air was filled with the scent of grass and trees.

Wen Qi stopped and looked around.

Su Xinghe also stopped and followed Wen Ran's gaze to survey the surroundings.

Master once said that the Su family had committed sins in their early years and would be punished sooner or later.

He was frail and sickly since childhood, which is why he was sent up the mountain to live on incense offerings to improve his health. He always felt that his grandfather's strange illness was related to the karmic debt his master had mentioned.

Wen Qi searched through the memories of the original book in her mind.

The Su family has always kept a low profile and rarely attends high-society banquets.

There was no extensive description, just a few strokes of the pen.

Four years from now, the person in charge of the Su family will be a man named Su Dong.

"Who is Su Dong?"

"He's my mistress's youngest son, three years younger than my uncle. He's currently studying at university abroad and hasn't been back to China much," Su Xinghe answered truthfully, somewhat puzzled. "What, Miss Wen, do you know him?"

"I don't know him."

"Why are you suddenly bringing him up if I don't know him?" Su Xinghe didn't think Wen Qi was just asking around out of boredom.

Wen Ran: "Just asking casually."

Seeing this, Su Xinghe wisely stopped asking questions, thinking that he would definitely investigate this person later.

As soon as the two stepped onto the villa steps, the butler, dressed in a black suit, quickly came to greet them.

His attitude was respectful and measured: "Young Master Xinghe, Mr. Wan is in the reception room."

The two followed the butler into the reception room.