Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

"Master Cao, Master Cao?"

Cao Zhuyu didn't know what he was thinking. He was lost in thought. Shen Wuming even walked to him without noticing.

It wasn't until Shen Wuming raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes that Cao Zhuyu came back to her senses.

"What's wrong? Mr. Shen." Cao Zhuyu said quickly, her cheeks slightly red.

Shen Wuming glanced around, then pointed to his room, "Can you please come to my room to talk about something?"

"Ah?" Cao Zhuyu's face froze, and she didn't know what she thought of, and her fair cheeks were covered with redness.

"Now? But... Sister Chu and the others are still around. They will hear... right..."

"What?" Shen Wuming looked confused, "I just want to ask you for a favor."

"Oh oh oh..."

Only then did Cao Juyu react, her face became more and more shy, and she quickly got up and walked towards the room.

Just to avoid Shen Wuming's puzzled eyes, I was secretly ashamed...

Cao Juyu, Cao Juyu, what are you thinking about every day?

Shen Wuming shrugged. For some reason, he felt that Cao Zhuyu was weird.

Enter the room.

Shen Wuming closed the door smoothly. Cao Zhuyu pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, but in the end he did not speak.

I almost made a fool of myself just now... But what should I do if Shen Wuming comes for real?

Do you want to resist?

Is it the kind of resistance that wants to refuse but welcomes it, or is it the kind of resistance that persists to the end?

Just when Cao Juyu was in a state of mind, Shen Wuming walked up to her and poured her a cup of tea.

"I have something to ask Mr. Cao. Your family is in business. He should know some people in the underworld, right?"

Rich people who are able to run businesses, especially industrial ones, basically take both black and white.

The Cao Family Workshop can have such a foundation, so naturally it cannot be just a group of businessmen.

"We have had some dealings with each other..." Cao Zhuyu looked at him with beautiful eyes, rippling like water, "Master Shen wants to..."

There was a rare ferocity in Shen Wuming's eyes, "I want to kill someone... I want to kill him."

"Ah?" Cao Zhuyu was stunned for a moment. To her, killing someone was not a very strange thing.

But the problem was that the Shen Wuming she came into contact with had always been gentle and gentle.

I’ve never had any trouble with anyone, let alone murder...

"are you serious?"

Cao Zhuyu's face became a little more serious, and she stared at Shen Wuming, but saw him nodding.

"Someone wants to kill me. I was preparing for the autumn exam a few days ago, but I haven't fought back yet. I just have some free time recently."

Shen Wuming has not forgotten the assassination he encountered when he returned home last time, and he also knows the person behind it.

It’s Ma Baoshan.

This guy secretly set out to seize the Shouting Hou Mansion's foundation.

The few idiots he met for the first time were nothing.

But the shadow man who appeared at the end might have died if Song Nanzhu hadn't taken action.

He has never forgotten such a big hatred.

Moreover, Ma Baoshan and Hairpin Banquet and Zhongshan Academy have been disgusting him, so they must be resolved.

"OK!"

Cao Zhuyu nodded, "Who to kill?"

"Ma Baoshan!"

"The son of Governor Ma?" Cao Zhuyu frowned slightly, "Then...it's best not to use outsiders."

"Otherwise, if the news is leaked, Governor Ma will definitely fight to the death with his only Miao Miao."

"That's why I'm looking for you." Shen Wuming grinned.

Having been in this world for so long, Shen Wuming naturally trusted his family the most.

Apart from that, there are Song Nanzhu and Cao Juyu.

However, Shouting Houfu and Ma Taishou had a grudge, so it would be too obvious to take action.

Song Nanzhu is a reckless man, he can do things, but keeping secrets may not be reliable.

So after much deliberation, he finally found Cao Juyu.

"Then I'll ask someone to find out the news. I'll go with you then."

Cao Juyu quickly agreed, but hesitated for a moment, "I think there is always a risk in cutting the grass without removing the root."

"How about we bring Taishou Ma with us..."

Having said this, Cao Juyu stretched out his palm and pulled it, meaning do you want to kill Taishou Ma as well?

"This... let's talk about it later."

Shen Wuming was a little moved to be honest, but after all, Governor Ma was a court official and his status was not low.

This is still the chief official of a county!

If he was assassinated or something, it would probably alarm the governor's office and even the capital.

"Don't worry, Governor Ma... I have other ideas."

Shen Wuming doesn't think he is a cruel person, but their family still needs to be in order.

Although there is no way to assassinate Governor Ma, there will be a good opportunity next.

With a little bit of management, it shouldn't be a problem to exile Governor Ma to the frontier.

"It just depends... whether those people are powerful enough..."

Shen Wuming murmured to himself, thinking of the old guard who wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

And now, he wants to use the knife of the conservative faction to kill Governor Ma.

"Okay, let's take action as soon as possible..."

Before Cao Zhuyu finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open, "What are you doing? Why didn't you call me?"

Song Nanzhu crossed his arms with an unhappy expression and glared at Shen Wuming with his beautiful eyes.

This guy doesn’t regard me as one of his own!

You don’t even ask me to do this kind of thing, but discuss it with Cao Zhuyu, a coquettish bitch...

Shen Wuming's expression froze, "You...why are you here?"

"If she can come, why can't I?" Song Nanzhu snorted twice, and then felt that his attitude was a bit inappropriate.

He thought about what Youyi had said to him just now.

It's okay for a girl to have a temper, but if she has a temper all the time, she will only be annoying.

"Oh." Song Nanzhu forced a smile and sat next to Shen Wuming.

"Brother, I will fight with anyone. It's my fault that you lost your memory before."

"What should I do if something happens to you again?"

Shen Wuming saw that Song Nanzhu looked like he was thinking about him, and his expression softened.

"I... It's better for you not to get involved in this matter. I'll call you next time."

Before Ma Taishou fell, the matter of killing Ma Baoshan had to be kept secret.

Shen Wuming didn't trust Song Nanzhu's words, so he didn't want her to get involved.

Cao Zhuyu also nodded, "This matter must be kept secret, Miss Song, let's... do it next time."

"What do you mean?"

Song Nanzhu frowned coldly, "You don't need to keep it secret from you, but you have to keep it secret from me?"

She said to Cao Zhuyu, then turned to look at Shen Wuming, "Do you want to keep it secret from me?"

Shen Wuming pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Luckily, the wife also came in from outside at this time, and immediately cast a look for help.

Chu Youyi smiled gently, "Husband, let Nanzhu come with you, she is good at martial arts, and can help you."

"And Nanzhu also knows the importance of the matter, and won't talk big."