This time Jian Huaiyu was silent.

Where's the car?

Where's his big, cool motorcycle?

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that I forgot about leaving it at the entrance of the alley.

Jinhua tugged on his ear, "Why don't you leave?"

"Huahua, we seem to have...lost the car."

"..."

Jinhua couldn't help but laugh. She suppressed her laughter and said after a long time, "It's okay. Let's spend money and eliminate disasters."

The police station was still some distance away from the alley where they fought. When the two returned, the car was gone, leaving only a broken reflector.

"It's really lost..." Jinhua clicked her tongue and looked around. There was no surveillance in this place, so it was really hard to find it.

Jian Huaiyu put her down and called the police on her mobile phone. If they couldn't find something, they should just call the police.

Ever since Dahuaji and the others were exposed by mistake, Xie Anqian's life has not been easy.

He either stayed in a hotel or hid in the houses of relatives and friends. In short, he did not dare to appear near his own home for fear of retaliation.

It's so miserable to hide every day.

Almost everyone in Dahuajim was injured that day. After losing money, they had to go to the hospital for treatment, and a lot of money was paid out.

However, the culprit of all this has been hiding from people. At first, they just complained about Xie An's lack of justice, but later they almost felt itchy with hatred just thinking about this person.

It took a lot of help to find him, but a group of people went up and beat him up without saying a word. The beatings made Xie Angan cry and beg for mercy.

However, this was not over yet. Dahuaji and the others forced him to pay. Not only did they have to take out the share they paid to Jian Huaiyu, but they were also responsible for their medical expenses, nutrition expenses, etc.

They kept a record in the police station for nothing, but he, the mastermind, pushed the matter away. This matter will definitely not be solved so easily.

Xie Angan was beaten, and all the savings he had saved over the years were wiped out. However, he did not dare to call the police and report that he had been beaten and blackmailed.

He has known Dahuaji and the others for such a long time, and he knows these people best.

If he does this, his life will be even worse in the future, and his family may be hurt as well.

I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Pu Yonghe woke up on the fifth day after being admitted to the hospital. Although he was in danger, he was still very weak due to head surgery.

The injuries on his body have scabbed over after so many days, but the accumulation of various factors has definitely made it impossible to carry out high-intensity work anymore.

Thinking of the big order at home, Pu Yonghe felt so melancholy that he could not rest at ease to recover from his illness.

When Pu Anman saw this, he felt extremely guilty. He sat beside the hospital bed and cried, "Dad, I'm sorry. If I hadn't come to Mingcheng suddenly, you wouldn't have..."

"Silly boy, how can I blame you? Maybe this is fate..."

Pu Yonghe lamented, "Has Cai Lin contacted you? If such a big thing happens, the order will definitely not be completed. We should give them an explanation."

"Huaiyu said he'd wait until you wake up to make a decision. After all, it's not a small order."

Pu Anman looked sad, "Dad, I heard from Huaiyu that the bottle of purple jade is worth 120 million. If you break the contract, you will be compensated three times..."

This matter has been weighing on her heart like a mountain. After all, the compensation amount is as high as several hundred million.

Pu Yonghe's face was filled with vicissitudes of life and melancholy, "If I could, I wouldn't want to give up, but now..."

There is only one month left, but the work is only half completed. When he recovers, will it be too late?

Jade carving is a slow and meticulous work, and his own body knows it. Rather than delaying it until the last minute and begging for forgiveness, it is better to deal with this matter early, so that Cai Lin can make other plans earlier.

"I have accumulated some savings over the years. Later, you can clear out the goods in the store and transfer the store. If that's not enough, the collections in my house will also be auctioned. I still have a few houses under my name..."

"Dad, the jade business is your life's work. Do you really want to sell it out like this?"

Bu Anman blamed herself deeply in her heart. She shouldn't have come back. If it hadn't been for her, things might not have developed like they are today.

"How about... why don't we let Huaiyu take over the purple jade bottle? Haven't you always said that he is very talented? You taught him first-hand, and he is familiar with your carving style, so he should have no problem."

There was a glimmer of hope in Pu Yonghe's eyes, but it dimmed again in an instant, "Manman, you don't understand. Every carver has his own unique habits and styles. This purple jade bottle is already half-formed in my hands." .

Although Xiao Jian is very talented, he has never been exposed to such complicated craftsmanship. If anything goes wrong, his reputation in the jade carving world will be completely ruined, and it will be difficult for him to get ahead in the future.

He is a good young man, and I cannot risk his future because of my own selfish desires. "

Bu Anman was a little depressed, "Is there really nothing we can do?"

At this time, Jian Huaiyu's clear voice came from the door: "Teacher, why don't you let me try."

"Little Jane?"

Pu Yonghe was a little surprised, "Do you know that once you take over, this is likely to be related to your future."

In the past, Jian Huaiyu had been suppressed by Xie Anqian and had no chance to show himself.

So even Pu Yonghe felt that he was only better at design, until Xie Anqian injured his hand last time and Jian Huaiyu began to show off his talents.

Only then did Pu Yonghe realize how far his sculpting ability had reached. In the past two months, Jian Huaiyu had produced many works, each of which surprised Pu Yonghe.

But no matter what, those are just small items, far from the purple jade worth 120 million.

"Teacher, if I hadn't taken over this matter at the beginning, you wouldn't be facing such a problem today. Since you have to pay compensation no matter what, please let me give it a try."

Jian Huaiyu spoke sincerely: "Anman is right, I understand your carving style and can imitate it very well.

If this piece of material is handed over to someone else, it will probably be greatly altered, and a lot of base material will be lost. This will not only mean losing a business, but we will also probably have to become enemies with Sister Cai. "

Pu Anman seemed to see hope and quickly echoed: "Yes, Dad, let Huaiyu try it. What if he succeeds?"

Pu Yonghe was also at war with heaven and man at this time. In fact, subjectively, he did not want to involve Jian Huaiyu in this matter.

But he was also very sad to think that all his life's hard work would be in vain.

After some inner torment, he finally nodded, "Then just go ahead and do it, don't feel pressured."

"Thank you, Teacher, for your support. I won't let you down."

A week later, Jian Huaiyu's car was found. It had been resold as a second-hand car, but fortunately it was recovered by the police.

Seeing the result, Jinhua couldn't help but snicker: "It's a good thing they didn't sell it to you at the scrapyard, otherwise you might not even be able to get it back."

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