Chapter 510
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However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Fengjiu did not fly into a rage, nor did she attack. Instead, she revealed a strange smile and took the black token from Manager Huang's hand. She looked at it and said, "Yes, look carefully. It seems to be mine. That's right, this is a black token. Who would dare to fake it?"
She smiled and stood up. Under the slightly surprised gazes of the others, she looked at Steward Huang and said, "Steward Huang, do you have time now? I have something I need your help with. "
"Young Master, that black token …" Manager Huang was stunned. He wanted to speak but was interrupted by Fengjiu.
"Since you've seen the black token, it's fine." As she spoke, she looked at the two people at the side. "I say, shouldn't you two leave first?"
"Since that's the case, we'll take our leave first." The middle-aged man with the surname Xu said and walked out without waiting for Manager Huang to say anything.
When the other middle-aged man saw this, he paused for a moment and also cupped his hands. His gaze paused on Fengjiu before he turned and left.
Seeing the two people leave, Manager Huang opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. After a while, he turned his head and looked at Fengjiu. He sighed and didn't know what to say. He could only ask, "Young Master, what is it that you need the black market's help with?"
A real black token was actually replaced with a fake one after a trip to the black market. This was the first time he encountered such a thing. Moreover, he actually carried a fake black token with him. If he didn't report this matter, he was afraid that it would cause trouble in the future.
Also, was this young man really stupid or was he pretending to be stupid? Was he just going to watch his Black Token being traded away? He clearly saw that it was not the original one, but he still smiled and accepted it. Could it be that he was frightened by his aura?
He couldn't help but look at the young man with a smile on his face. He was puzzled.
Fengjiu toyed with the black token in her hand. Her slightly curved lips had a strange smile that no one could guess. A calculating light flashed through her half-closed eyes. She was as cunning as a fox. How could she really suffer such a loss?
"Steward Huang, I'm here to ask you to investigate a person for me." She smiled and looked at the steward who was worried.
"May I know who Young Master wants to investigate?" With the power of the Black Market, not to mention investigating a person, it would not be a problem to investigate an entire clan.
"A woman called Su Xi. I want to know where her family is, as well as everything related to her and her recent movements."
When he heard this, Steward Huang's first thought was that this young man couldn't have stolen his father's black token to chase after the young lady, right? Thinking of the fake black token, he had a headache and said, "Young Master, do you have a portrait of the girl you're looking for? Or what was his last name? No matter how powerful the Black Market is, it won't be easy to find just a name! "
"A portrait?"
She had a strange expression on her face. She didn't know how many years her grandfather had kept that painting of a beauty. The woman in the painting was probably about the same age as her grandfather now. It was useless even if she had seen the painting when she was young!
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