Tang Ning looked at the man in front of him and asked. Thinking that Chang Wu would have such a man, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times, thinking that his face was not very outstanding, but he was also handsome. However, I guess what really made Chang Wu not give up was because he couldn't get it!

Upon hearing this, Zheng Heng's face slightly condensed and said, "The Chang family is one of the eight nobles of Yancheng. My Zheng family is just a third-rate family and has no ability to fight him at all. But things have become like this, so I want to discuss with the clan elders and visit the head of the Su family. My Zheng family is willing to worship a thousand spirit stones every year to seek protection from the Su family."

He knew very well that with the ability of the nobles of that aristocrat, if he wanted to destroy their Zheng family, he would probably disappear in Yancheng overnight, and the strength of their Zheng family was not enough to fight against it. Since that is the case, there was only one way to go. Only by seeking the protection of the Su family, who are also the nobles of the eight aristocrats, would they have a way to live for their Zheng family.

"Oh? Are you sure the Su family will be willing?" She was very suspicious.

Zheng Heng paused slightly and said, "The Su family is one of the eight nobles of Yancheng, and there are many disagreements with the Chang family. Another thing is that Su Yanqing, the son of the head of the Su family, is the same college as me. He is the real sensational figure in the academy. I believe that if I go and ask for it, the Su family should agree."

Tang Ning nodded: "Well, you have your own plans." She explained some things that his father should pay attention to, and left first.

After returning to the guest room and looking at the old monk, she went out first and prepared to take some medicinal materials in the space to the auction house for bartering, and gather all the medicines to treat the old monk first.

After asking about the location, she went straight to the auction house. At this time, in the second floor of the auction house, Mo Ye, wearing a black robe and a mask, was looking at the account book, and a middle-aged manager was reporting respectfully.

"Master, the income in the auction house in the past six months has been nearly half of the income than in the first half of the year, and there is also..." The manager reported there, but the person who was looking through the account book accidentally looked up and swept down and caught a strange figure.

Is that boy? Why is he here?

A hint of surprise flashed through Mo Ye's eyes, and then the corners of his lips raised slightly, making him feel a little funny. Unexpectedly, after this boy slipped away, he actually came here again and asked him to meet him again.

Which time is this?

"Go down and see what that kid is doing." Mo Ye closed the account book in front of him, interrupted the manager's report, and gently knocked his fingers on the table.

The manager was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze and looked downstairs. He saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old monk talking to the people in the industry. So he responded and stepped back.

"Master, that little monk has only been here for a few days?" After the manager left, Heifeng came to the window on the second floor to look at the window. The window of the second floor of the auction house was through the screen window. People in the building could see the people below, but the people below could not see the people upstairs clearly.

Mo Ye glanced at him: "You ask me? Who am I asking?"

After he asked this, Heifeng smiled embarrassedly, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you go and have a look?"
Chapter completed!