Ye Wudao nodded, "Go."
After driving away Dao Qing, Yuhui stared at Ye Wudao uncertainly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Ye, are you deliberately defrauding me, or are you doing something? As a counselor, you should only advise me Well, why do you need to say more?"
Ye Wudao said lightly, "If you don't know anything, if you don't have enough information, or if the information is wrong, then the judgment you make is likely to be wrong, even if it is perfect."
Yuhui took a deep breath, hesitated and said, "To tell you the truth, it is indeed the account of the City Lord's Mansion. In recent years, it has been somewhat inconsistent, but it was not done by me, but by Steward Liu."
"But then again, it doesn't matter who did it. The most important thing is whoever my father thinks it is. .�
Ye Wudao sighed, "Second young master, why bother to ask my opinion? Since you have already decided to make a move, you must have already thought about it. If you don't speak frankly, I can't give you more advice." Suggestions and plans are difficult."
Hearing this, Yuhui's face was not very good-looking, and after thinking about it, he said in a bad mood, "Since Brother Ye doesn't want to help, then that's all. Anyway, I didn't do this matter, and I hope Brother Ye will stop thinking about it. This is a disservice to me." Biggest help."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and left in a hurry. Even if Ye Wudao found out, he didn't dare to admit the things on the account. Obviously, he still maintained a skeptical attitude towards Ye Wudao and did not fully trust Ye Wudao.
Of course, Ye Wudao wasn't too disappointed. He knew that he couldn't gain Yuhui's trust with just one thing, and he couldn't completely control what Yuhui wanted to do.
Anyway, Ye Wudao's purpose is just to earn cultivation resources, he will help whoever gives him more money, it's very simple.
Not long after Yuhui left, Yu Qinglan also took the initiative to visit, and brought a lot of servants and presents.
After meeting, Yu Qinglan said politely, "Thank you Mr. Ye for saving your life. I didn't prepare the gift before because I didn't have enough time. If I come again now, I hope Mr. Haihan."
Ye Wudao didn't shirk at all, and put all the gifts directly into the storage bag.
Yu Qinglan was also taken aback, obviously she didn't expect that Ye Wudao would not be polite at all.
Moreover, Ye Wudao's next sentence made her even more dumbfounded.
"Excuse me, how many cents worth of gifts did Miss bring?"
Yu Qinglan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Young Master Ye, it's about five hundred cents."
"That's too much!" Ye Wudao pretended to be surprised, "Why don't you take it back?"
It was all put into a storage bag, and he asked Yu Qinglan to take it back, and Yu Qinglan couldn't help laughing.
"Since Mr. Ye has accepted all of them, there is no meaning of taking them back." Yu Qinglan's pretty face showed a look of playfulness, "Why don't you take out my presents again, Mr. Ye, and then shirk it, maybe I will just give it to you." Did you take it back?"
Hearing this, Ye Wudao immediately became serious, "This...you don't have to."
Yu Qinglan chuckled and was also amused by Ye Wudao.
Then she sat down on a stone bench in Ye Wudao's courtyard, and took out a thick collection of poems and essays.
Seeing this, Ye Wudao had a strange expression, "Miss, is this?"
"Since the young master is smart, he must have achieved something in literature. Why don't you share these poems with me?" Yu Qinglan cast a questioning look.
Ye Wudao was speechless, slandering himself in his heart that he really didn't have any accomplishments in this area, how could he have any knowledge.
However, he still sat beside Yu Qinglan and nodded, "Let's see, what's in the poem."
Yu Qinglan smiled intriguingly, opened this anthology of poems and essays, and found that what was written on it was not poems and essays, but dense accounting records.
Ye Wudao was stunned, and looked at Yu Qinglan foolishly. JrNovels.com