Noble Husband At the Door
Chapter 1120

Chapter 1120

On the second day of the three-day period, Samuel went alone to the burial ground of Chinese District.

The boss here was an old man with gray hair and deep wrinkles on his face. His stooped body was like

a candle in the wind, which made people feel that he might fall down at any time.

"Boss, when will the coffin I want be completed?" Samuel asked the boss.

The boss said in a hoarse voice, "Young man, I have already helped you to finish the work as soon as

possible, and it will be tomorrow at the latest."

"Hurry up. I'll use it tomorrow," Samuel said. Tomorrow was the last day of the three-day deadline that

Han Tiansheng gave him. He didn’t want to waste the best time.

"Young man, I'm an old man, so I'm a little slow. I hope you can understand." The boss said.

Samuel didn't mean to embarrass the boss, but he didn’t have enough time for him, so he was so

anxious.

"Boss, how about I help you? Let's see if there's anything I can help you with," Samuel suggested.

The boss was stunned and looked straight at Samuel.

"Don't worry. I'll pay you as much as I can," Samuel said.

The boss smiled faintly, shook his head, and said, "Young man, your name is Samuel, right? Is this

coffin for Han Tiansheng?"

Samuel didn't expect that a shopkeeper of the funeral house could guess who he was!

It seemed that this matter about him was very well-known in the Chinese District. Even the boss knew

about it.

"That's right." Samuel admitted.

The boss sighed and said, "You may make a big mistake on the spur of the moment. Have you ever

thought about the consequences?"

"Boss, this is my own business. You'd better hurry up and help me," Samuel said.

The boss motioned with his lips. Obviously, there was something else he wanted to say, but when he

was about to say it, he took it back and sighed.

In the boss's opinion, Samuel's move was very stupid. If he went against Han Tiansheng in the

Chinese area and sent him a coffin, it was tantamount to courting death!

Han Tiansheng had sent the coffin to the birthday banquet, shocking the whole Chinese District. That

was because Han Tiansheng was so capable that he could completely wipe out the Wu family.

However, in addition to Han Tiansheng, if he followed his behavior and sent a coffin to Han Tiansheng,

he would be courting death.

"I can finish it tonight. If you don’t think it's too late, you can wait," the boss said.

"I'll come tomorrow morning to get it. I hope you can get up early. As for the cost, I’ll pay you an extra

10 percent,” Samuel said.

The boss nodded and didn't feel happy about the extra money.

"It is said that there is a very powerful master around Han Tiansheng. After he moved into the small

yard of the Hannigan family, although the master disappeared, I believe that he must still be by Han

Tiansheng's side. You have to be careful," the boss reminded Samuel.

Samuel frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the shopkeeper of the funeral house knew Han

Tiansheng well.

At his level, it was absolutely impossible for him to come into contact with Han Tiansheng's circle. How

could he know about these things?

"Boss, you seem to know Han Tiansheng very well?" Samuel asked doubtfully.

The boss hesitated for a moment and said," Not only Han Tiansheng, but also Han Tianyang. I also

know very well what happened between the two brothers in the past. I know better than anyone else."

The frown on Samuel's face deepened. Obviously, this old man was not a simple character. He might

have been Han Tiansheng's man in the past, but for some reason, he started a funeral store.

"Boss, you know my grandfather. How much do you know?" Samuel asked.

"If you can survive, come back to me," said the boss.

Samuel shrugged and didn't ask any more questions.

After leaving the funeral, Samuel went to the company.

Tang Zong, who was busy with his work, personally went to the company’s entrance to greet Samuel.

For Tang Zong, nothing could stop him from greeting Samuel. Even if the sky were to fall, he would still

crawl in front of Samuel.

"Brother Samuel, do you need me to explain the company's situation to you?" asked Tang Zong.

"That won't be necessary. Since I've asked you to come all the way to the U.S., I'll definitely believe

you," Samuel said.

Tang Zong’s expression changed slightly. This was the reason why he was so loyal to Samuel. If

Samuel was willing to believe him, he would not disappoint him.

"Are you afraid of death?" Samuel asked Tang Zong.

Tang Zong was stunned. He didn't understand the reason of Samuel’s question.

As for the grudge between Samuel and Han Tiansheng, the Chinese District had been very hyped up.

However, Tang Zong had not yet fully integrated into the Chinese circle. Moreover, he had almost

secluded himself in his office during this period of time, so he had never heard of this matter.

"I'm afraid, but I won’t complain at all if I have to die for Brother Samuel," Tang Zong said honestly.

Samuel smiled faintly and patted Tang Zong's shoulder. He said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die. The

Chinese District still relies on you to support it. Without you, I wouldn’t be able to be a hands-off boss."

"Brother Samuel, are you in danger?" Tang Zong asked with a serious expression. He felt that it was

impossible for Samuel to ask such a question for no reason. Something must have happened.

"It's just a small matter," Samuel said lightly. He did not have full confidence in dealing with Han

Tiansheng. Even if the shopkeeper of the funeral house did not tell him that Han Tiansheng had

masters around him, Samuel could guess this.

If he could support Han Tiansheng to be so arrogant, how could he not have some capital?

By virtue of the influence of the Hannigan family in Chinese District, Han Tiansheng would never be

able to do this.

"By the way, if anything happens to me, go back to Cloud City. You must find Han Nian for me. This is

the contact information of Hangong Boling. Han Nian is in his hands." Samuel gave Tang Zong a

business card. Since he was not absolutely sure, he had to arrange the follow-up matters.

After staying at the company for a while, Samuel returned home.

After stir-frying two dishes for himself, Samuel took out a wine glass, poured it into his glass, and drank

it.

He was not a person who liked drinking, but he was fond of smoking. He learned how to smoke when

he was very young. This was the only way to get rid of worries

because there were all his troubles in the smoke.

Halfway through the drink, the doorbell suddenly rang.

At this time, who would come to the house?

Samuel had a wry smile on his face. He had warned Qi Yiyun to stay away from him. He didn't expect

that the woman would have the guts to come to him.

"Aren't you afraid of death if you come to me?" Samuel said.

Samuel closed the door and went to the dining table. Qi Yiyun had already gone to the kitchen to get

the bowls and chopsticks.

"What are you waiting for? Open the wine. Do you want me, a little girl, to open the wine? I don't have

that much strength,” said Qi Yiyun.

Samuel took the bottle of red wine. Without using any tools, he jabbed the wine into the glass with his

index finger.

"Is your finger made of steel?" Qi Yiyun rolled her eyes and said.

"Tell me, what do you really want to do?" Samuel asked.

"I'll go to the Hannigan family with you tomorrow," said Qi Yiyun.

Samuel frowned and said, "It took the Qis a lot of effort to settle down. Why do you have to take such a

big risk with your parents?"

"This is something they agreed on. I can even tell you that I didn't persuade them. It's their own

decision. They are very willing to believe you," said Qi Yiyun.

Samuel did not believe Qi Yiyun's words. However, from Qi Yiyun's eyes, he could not see any signs of

her lying.

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