Chapter 5(2)()

North of Bingzhou City, Di Mansion.

Di Renjie's study was brightly lit. After Di Chun came back from the Governor's Office, he reported to Di Renjie about Chen Songtao's troops being sent out. Di Renjie nodded worriedly and kept in the Piaotian literature. He had experienced danger countless times in the past, but never like this time, it seemed that all the spearheads were directly aimed at one center, that is - himself!

Di Renjie felt his mind was in a mess, his temples were swelling and painful. He walked to the open door of the study room and looked up at the night sky.

I took a deep breath of the cold cold of the autumn night.

"Father." Di Jinghui stepped over and stood in front of him. Di Renjie looked at the little son with a slight look at his face, his expression, and his behavior were all so similar to him. He didn't need to be carefully identified to clearly determine their bloodlines. However, how different he was from himself, it was completely different, as if water and fire were incompatible. Di Renjie sighed and agreed: "Ah, Jinghui, you are here. Come in, come in and sit down, let's talk."

Di Jinghui followed his father into the study and sat on the chair. His face was also a little haggard, and he didn't know what he had experienced in the past two days. He sat upright, waiting for his father to speak first.

Di Renjie coughed and said, "Jinghui, the last time you and I met was the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. You went to Luoyang to do business and lived in my mansion for a few days. Those days happened to Yuan Fang go out to investigate the case, otherwise you two should have met at that time."

Di Jinghui hummed and didn't say anything.

Di Renjie then said, "I remember that we had some conversations when we met, but unfortunately we always ended in quarrels whenever we talked, and the last conversation ended in a bad mood."

Di Jinghui whispered: "Yes, I remember that I originally wanted to live for one month, but I left after only five days."

Di Renjie nodded with a wry smile: "Actually, I often wonder, where is our differences? Is there really any irreconcilable contradiction between you and me?"

Di Jinghui said with resentment: "I'm afraid I have to ask you this. My son has always been confused about this."

Di Renjie sighed: "Jinghui, it was really hard for me to accept the first time I heard you say you want to abandon your official position and go to business. But over the years, I have also acquiesced to your choice. This is not the key to our tit-for-tat competition."

"Oh? Then, what other reasons are there besides this?"

Di Renjie shook his head and said, "Jinghui, let's not talk about these things today. Because there have been too many things in the past few days, I'm afraid that I will be too upset and cannot talk to you calmly. Today, I want to talk to you about something else."

Di Jinghui curled his lips impatiently and said, "Dad, you always care about him like this. You are used to the ramblings. Others can stand it, but unfortunately I just can't adapt."

Di Renjie didn't want to be too concerned about him, so he just laughed dryly and said straight to him: "Jinghui, today I want to ask about your relationship with Heying Villa."

Di Jinghui's body trembled, his eyes rolled, and he whispered: "Henying Villa? What do I have with them?"

"Yes. Today I went to Heying Villa." Di Renjie seemed to be talking to himself. "According to the villa's hostess, Mrs. Feng, you and Fan Qixin have been in contact for so many years."

Di Jinghui gritted his teeth and said the name: "Feng Danqing, it's this woman again! It's not an exaggeration to use the four words "femme fatale" on her!"

"Oh? Then what she said is true? Not only do you have dates with them, but you also have some holidays?"

Di Jinghui sneered: "Dad, don't be so sloppy and take out the tricks you have always been talking to others. I can confess very frankly, yes, although you repeatedly told me not to have too much contact with Fan Qixin, I didn't listen to you. I have always maintained a relationship with him, and it is very close."

Di Renjie stared at the son with a steady stalemate. He was really a little scared. He didn't know what he would hear from his mouth next, and how many facts that would make him feel scared would be revealed.

Di Jinghui looked at his father's face, his tone softened slightly, and said, "Don't look at me like this, it's scary. Didn't you ask me to recognize Mr. Fan as your godfather? Otherwise, how could I deal with such strange people in ancient times?" He stopped and continued, "Actually, my son and Mr. Fan are mainly for the sake of doing business, and there is no other meaning."

Di Renjie asked in surprise: "Doing business? What business do you have with him? Isn't Fan Qixin a paradise who is inseparable from the world?"

Di Jinghui snorted disdainfully, "Esperate people also want to eat grains and grains. Father, don't you really be so naive that you can live to this age by breathing the energy of heaven and earth? You also went to see his villa today. What about this scale, architecture, flowers and trees? What kind of money is not piled up with money? Father, have you never thought about where his money comes from?"

Di Renjie pondered: "He is a famous miracle doctor. I only know that in the past, he treated some difficult and complicated diseases for princes, nobles and officials, and had a lot of income."

"Well, I've stopped doing this for a long time. I've been in seclusion for so many years and no longer treating people. Alas, I'll just say it, Dad, his villa, the pomp, and the ability to marry such a vixen-like wife, are all the money from running a business with my son." Di Jinghui finished speaking in one breath, looking at Di Renjie's surprised expression with a smug look.

Di Renjie was surprised and continued his words and asked: "Fan Qixin runs a business with you? What business can he run with you?"

Di Jinghui said: "Dad, don't look at you as a world-famous detective, known for being a well-known detective, and knowing everything in the sky and earth. But in your son's opinion, you are still far from being sharp enough in doing business."

Di Renjie waved his hand and said, "Okay. You should talk about it quickly. What's going on?"
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