My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!-Chapter 1228 - 1234: Why Are You Looking for Me?

Qiao Duo’er stated earnestly, "A full certainty."

After several attempts at probing, she had confirmed that Yun Piaopiao possessed this flaw.

Fang Ying’s fingers rhythmically tapped on the table for quite some time before he inquired, "Why do you seek me out?"

Even if what Qiao Duo’er said was true, collaborating with her would mean offending Prince Liang.

"Liang and the wealthiest Shen Family have joined forces and stolen my business; I cannot swallow this grievance. And since you have a score to settle with the Shen Family, there’s a saying—’the enemy of my enemy is my friend.’ What are your thoughts on this, Gang Leader Fang?"

At the mention of the Shen Family, a strong hatred flashed in Fang Ying’s eyes.

That year, both the Shen Family and Fang’s House had taken an order from the Imperial court, but the Shen Family had deliberately framed them, leading to the tragic death of his parents in prison and nearly the destruction of the Water Cloud Gang.

It had been a full decade; the Shen Family had long become an unrivaled tycoon, while he remained in hiding at Ning Tian Mansion.

At every moment, he longed for revenge, but with the Shen Family under the protection of the Empress’s Bloodline, they had grown even stronger. Seeking vengeance was easier said than done.

"They have the backing of the imperial family; those people will never let anything happen to the Shen Family."

Fang Ying’s expression turned somewhat disheartened.

"Could it be that you’ve considered overthrowing both Prince Liang and the Shen Family?" Qiao Duo’er asked lightly.

One being a prince and the other the foremost tycoon of the realm—Even the Emperor would need to ponder carefully before taking action against them. If they could even dislodge a corner, it would be considered a success.

Fang Ying’s brows furrowed tightly; indeed, that was his thought.

But he knew even better that he could not achieve it by himself.

"If this business succeeds and the Shen Family’s investment in Yan Meige is decimated, they will inevitably experience a severe financial gap. Right now, the struggle for the imperial throne is at a critical juncture; the Empress will force the Shen Family to sell their assets for silver. If Gang Leader Fang seizes this good opportunity, you should be able to reclaim some of the industries that once belonged to Fang’s House."

The Shen Family had framed Fang’s House; the Water Cloud Gang had withdrawn from the Capital overnight, and much of their property had been sold off cheaply.

Fang Ying was formidable, managing to rise from the ashes at East Mountain three years later using the remaining assets.

However, with the Shen Family as an impediment, the Water Cloud Gang found it difficult to get involved in the Capital’s business, let alone reclaim their former properties.

"Madam Tan understands me well," Fang Ying said, a murderous intent appearing in his eyes.

This woman firmly grasped his vulnerability, thereby taking the leading position in this deal. He did not like this feeling.

Yet, he had to admit, the woman spoke sensibly.

Qiao Duo’er remained composed: "I’ve also heard some news from King Qin; he has obtained evidence of Prince Liang and the imperial uncle embezzling disaster relief funds, totaling thirty million taels. The rest is for you to consider; I await your response."

After saying this, she stood up, ready to leave.

This was a huge deal, and also one of great risk; she had not expected immediate agreement.

However, Fang Ying was a shrewd man; he knew how to choose.

Just as Duo’er approached the door, Fang Ying suddenly spoke up, "How do you wish to collaborate?"

"Duo Meifang will handle the supply, with me ensuring the quality of the goods, while the Water Cloud Gang takes care of the sales. Additionally, Duo Meifang under my name will continue its sales."

"The Water Cloud Gang has many shops; you might want to reconsider."

"You may rest assured, should there be any loss due to supply issues, Duo Meifang is ready to compensate double," Qiao Duo’er said, her eyes curving into arcs.

She estimated that the elder sister had already prepared at least half a year’s worth of stock.

"Then let’s draft a contract."

After the burning of an incense stick, the contract was finally agreed upon after several revisions.

"Madam Tan, I hope you will not disappoint me," Fang Ying said, his gaze deep.

This time, he was staking everything he had, including his life, which wasn’t worth much.

Qiao Duo’er pressed her handprint on the document in July, "Gang Leader Fang stands alone, whereas I have a family to take care of; in comparison, I have even more to lose."