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"Young master, Zhang housekeeper." The restaurant shopkeeper saw the two men walking over from far away, and walked over to receive them.

The Cheng family's restaurants had decreased to two stores from the original five, and the teashops had turned to three stores from the original six. The other shops like the clothing workshops were completely gone, they had all been used as gifts for Wei Tianxiong and had turned into his possessions. Even if it was like this, Wei Tianxiong and Cheng Jiaming were still not satisfied.

In the first floor hall, a few guests were sparsely spread out. Jing Yang took a glance, walked in and sat down. The shopkeeper took out the account books and wanted to say something but hesitated.

Opening the account books, Jing Yang's finger stopped on a certain page and tapped on it.

The shopkeeper finally started speaking. "One of the aides of Wei officer gave his mother a birthday feast, he reserved 50 tables..., he said that the money would first be owed and then he would return it when he had it. This is already the third time this month, we are only a restaurant, we are really unable to withstand Wei officer's aides freeloading any more like this."

Jing Yang had plenty of methods to make the restaurant's business improve, but looking at the current situation, no matter how good the things he could take out were, they would only be given to other people. There would be no way for himself to benefit.

"Young master..."

The shopkeeper still wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by the housekeeper. "That's enough lao Huang, young master already knows about this matter, you don't need to keep mentioning it."

The housekeeper was very clear, the young master must be very helpless in his heart, but right now he also had no methods.

Jing Yang shook the teacup in his hand and didn't say anything. For the time being he could only let them freeload, as long as Wei Tianxiong this cause of trouble wasn't solved, he would have no way to free himself. If he wanted to wait for that Yang commander to dispose of Wei Tianxiong, that would already have been several years later, who knew whether other accidents would occur during this period of time. Sitting there to wait for death didn't conform with his personality, taking the initiative to attack was his style.

Returning to the Cheng family, Jing Yang started pondering about his later plans. Killing off Wei Tianxiong was his best method, but this person's personality was paranoid, his guards never left his side. Besides "affairs," even when he was sleeping at night his guards still kept watch inside the room, if he wanted to go close and kill him off, the difficulty was quite high.

But that didn't mean there wasn't any point of breakthrough, Wei Tianxiong was an opera enthusiast, almost to the point of addiction, and was also a homosexual. Or else with his greed, he would not have given the Cheng family assets in his hand to Cheng Jiaming, and satisfied all sorts of his requests.

This point that Wei Tianxiong was an opera addict was actually something he could exploit to get close to him, then what would he do after getting close? How he could dispose of him and still not stir up trouble for himself, and also not be taken advantage of by him... The best way was to use drugs, he needed a drug that could cause hallucinations and a slow-acting poison that was incapable of being diagnosed with the current medical expertise. After he searched a bit in the system, Jing Yang smiled, this method seemed to be not bad.

Jing Yang let the housekeeper invite the Fairview Park troupe master Wu. In Li city, the Wu family troupe had once been tremendously popular for a while. But at that time the famous singers had become old or left, and over the years he hadn't been able to cultivate out any especially great apprentices, and slowly declined. The number of people who requested them decreased, and the number who went to Fairview Park to see them perform also decreased.

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