The Truth About the Python's Death

Old Madam Wang had seen Little Ah Yu with Chen Yuan yesterday, but she did not think too much about it.

So this was what they were talking about?

Because she didn't know how much she and Chen Yuan had talked about, Old Madam Wang simply pretended to be stupid first. "I don't know what Shopkeeper Chen means."

"Senior, since we all want a better outcome, it's naturally best to talk openly." Chen Yuan did not expose Old Madam Wang's plan, but his tone became a little cold. "Of course, if this involves other matters of your family, I naturally won't be aggressive. After all, this is just business, not a conspiracy. Don't you think so?"

Seeing that there was clearly no smile in Chen Yuan's smiling eyes, Old Madam Wang did not care.

It was true that this person was repaying a favor, but their Wang Family did not lack this few hundred or thousand taels of silver now. There was no need to take any risks.