Jenqyih and Chioujen looked at each other.
"It's not like Beaushu. It would be strange for Beaushu to be willing to fork out such a big reward. Who exactly is this Ryhsaan Tsowshyang?" Chioujen muttered to himself.
"After asking here and there, Mr. Muhshiah finally managed to get information about Ryhsaan Tsowshyang."
"What is the content of the information he got?" Asked Jenqyih.
"Mr. Muhshiah doesn't know. The source he asked for only gave him a large envelope. Without opening the envelope, he gave the envelope to Mr. Juhrong, who then gave the envelope to Uncle Duanmuh in front of the exhibition building."
Jenqyih shook his head with such a strong shake. "That sounds a bit impossible. Is there anything else that person is hiding? What do you think?"
Tsaehorng sighed. "I don't know, Uncle. Mr. Muhshiah seemed to have been candid about everything he knew."
Jenqyih nodded. "All right. We'll discuss that matter another time. Then, is Mr. Muhshiah willing to give you Dahge's contact number?"
"Not only Uncle Duanmuh's contact number. Mr. Muhshiah also gave the contact number of the source where he got information about Ryhsaan Tsowshyang. Even Mr. Muhshiah did not give Uncle Duanmuh that person's contact number."
"Tsaehorng, you must have spent enough money to get Mr. Muhshiah to share this information generously," Jenqyih said.
Tsaehorng smiled. "As well as other things. Money does make people easier to get along with. It's true that money can't buy everything. But our lives are much easier when we have money."
Everyone there laughed.
"I didn't give Mr. Hershyh any money earlier. This afternoon I also didn't give him anything in return," said Chioujen.
"Don't worry, Uncle. Earlier when I gave the money. I clearly said that the money was not only for Mr. Muhshiah. Mr. Hertyan, Mr. Juhrong, and Mr. Hershyh must get a share. But let him decide how much money he should give to those three people."
"Mr. Muhshiah doesn't know Mr. Hertyan and Mr. Hershyh. They are both friends of Mr. Juhrong," said Chioujen.
"Mr. Muhshiah knows Mr. Hershyh. Mr. Hershyh often comes to Mr. Juhrong's office, so many people there know him. Regarding Mr. Hertyan, he really doesn't know him. But he can entrust the money to Mr. Juhrong," said Tsaehorng.
Suddenly, the pager in Tsaehorng's pocket blared loudly. After seeing the news on the pager. Tsaehorng immediately rose from the chair.
"Sorry everyone. I have to leave soon. I have urgent business to attend to. But don't worry. I'll be back before twelve o'clock."
"Okay!" Jenqyih said. "We will be waiting for you."
Jinqkang also stood up. "I will escort Mr. Mingju to the front. Gentlemen, just continue discussing. No need to wait for me."
Jenqyih nodded. "You take Tsaehorng to the front."
Jinqkang then walked after Tsaehorng.
"Now let's talk about the wallet. Tell me what Mr. Mihgan said earlier," said Jenqyih.
Chioujen took a deep breath. After that, he told the things he had heard from the man named Mihgan.
"He found the wallet at Chingjoong Park?" Jenqyih's eyes widened.
"Did he not mention this on the phone?"
"No," Jenqyih said. "He didn't tell me. Shyongge said nothing either. So he definitely didn't say that to Shyongge either. Mr. Mihgan just said that he found the wallet in a place near his house."
"Did he say the name of the area where he lives?" Chioujen asked.
"He didn't say that to me either. I don't know if he didn't say that to Shyongge, either."
"According to Yihge, does this have something to do with Shinnshiow's kidnapping?" Chioujen asked.
Jenqyih rubbed his cheeks with his palms. Sometimes he did do that when he had a lot on his mind.
"I don't know. We shouldn't speculate too much. The more information we get, the more confused we become."
Jenqyih and Chioujen looked at each other.
"It's not like Beaushu. It would be strange for Beaushu to be willing to fork out such a big reward. Who exactly is this Ryhsaan Tsowshyang?" Chioujen muttered to himself.
"After asking here and there, Mr. Muhshiah finally managed to get information about Ryhsaan Tsowshyang."
"What is the content of the information he got?" Asked Jenqyih.
"Mr. Muhshiah doesn't know. The source he asked for only gave him a large envelope. Without opening the envelope, he gave the envelope to Mr. Juhrong, who then gave the envelope to Uncle Duanmuh in front of the exhibition building."
Jenqyih shook his head with such a strong shake. "That sounds a bit impossible. Is there anything else that person is hiding? What do you think?"
Tsaehorng sighed. "I don't know, Uncle. Mr. Muhshiah seemed to have been candid about everything he knew."
Jenqyih nodded. "All right. We'll discuss that matter another time. Then, is Mr. Muhshiah willing to give you Dahge's contact number?"
"Not only Uncle Duanmuh's contact number. Mr. Muhshiah also gave the contact number of the source where he got information about Ryhsaan Tsowshyang. Even Mr. Muhshiah did not give Uncle Duanmuh that person's contact number."
"Tsaehorng, you must have spent enough money to get Mr. Muhshiah to share this information generously," Jenqyih said.
Tsaehorng smiled. "As well as other things. Money does make people easier to get along with. It's true that money can't buy everything. But our lives are much easier when we have money."
Everyone there laughed.
"I didn't give Mr. Hershyh any money earlier. This afternoon I also didn't give him anything in return," said Chioujen.
"Don't worry, Uncle. Earlier when I gave the money. I clearly said that the money was not only for Mr. Muhshiah. Mr. Hertyan, Mr. Juhrong, and Mr. Hershyh must get a share. But let him decide how much money he should give to those three people."
"Mr. Muhshiah doesn't know Mr. Hertyan and Mr. Hershyh. They are both friends of Mr. Juhrong," said Chioujen.
"Mr. Muhshiah knows Mr. Hershyh. Mr. Hershyh often comes to Mr. Juhrong's office, so many people there know him. Regarding Mr. Hertyan, he really doesn't know him. But he can entrust the money to Mr. Juhrong," said Tsaehorng.
Suddenly, the pager in Tsaehorng's pocket blared loudly. After seeing the news on the pager. Tsaehorng immediately rose from the chair.
"Sorry everyone. I have to leave soon. I have urgent business to attend to. But don't worry. I'll be back before twelve o'clock."
"Okay!" Jenqyih said. "We will be waiting for you."
Jinqkang also stood up. "I will escort Mr. Mingju to the front. Gentlemen, just continue discussing. No need to wait for me."
Jenqyih nodded. "You take Tsaehorng to the front."
Jinqkang then walked after Tsaehorng.
"Now let's talk about the wallet. Tell me what Mr. Mihgan said earlier," said Jenqyih.
Chioujen took a deep breath. After that, he told the things he had heard from the man named Mihgan.
"He found the wallet at Chingjoong Park?" Jenqyih's eyes widened.
"Did he not mention this on the phone?"
"No," Jenqyih said. "He didn't tell me. Shyongge said nothing either. So he definitely didn't say that to Shyongge either. Mr. Mihgan just said that he found the wallet in a place near his house."
"Did he say the name of the area where he lives?" Chioujen asked.
"He didn't say that to me either. I don't know if he didn't say that to Shyongge, either."
"According to Yihge, does this have something to do with Shinnshiow's kidnapping?" Chioujen asked.
Jenqyih rubbed his cheeks with his palms. Sometimes he did do that when he had a lot on his mind.
"I don't know. We shouldn't speculate too much. The more information we get, the more confused we become."
