1267. Who Calculates Who 1
inside the house.
The rich man stayed alone.
Old man Zhan is a bit pitiful. He is still being swept away. He can neither advance nor retreat.
Mo Liancheng raised his hand and asked Qin Ling to go down and get busy.
Qin Ling bowed politely and then retreated. When he left, he asked the two maids to serve him and also retreated. There were only three people left in the room.
Old man Zhan is guarding the door, so it doesn't count.
"Mr. Mo, you just... offended the Ziyun Sect." The elder of the clan reminded, "Among the four of them, the eldest is Geng Rong, an elder of the Ziyun Sect. The young man in white shirt is named Yu.
Feng Chu is said to be one of the young masters of the Ziyun Sect and is qualified to compete for the position of future sect leader. The other young man in purple robes is said to be the grandson of an important figure in the Ziyun Sect and is very respected within the clan."
Another person who needs no introduction is Gong Zhen.
It's really surprising that the person who hunted Qu Tan'er is not dead yet.
The veteran of the rich clan gave a brief account of the people of the Ziyun Sect.
It turns out that the Ziyun Sect sent people here this time to track down the situation of the soul-reviving pill. I heard that when they came to Kyoto, they accidentally met Gong Zhen, who came from the same sect. It seemed that as soon as they heard about Gong Zhen, someone in the Ziyun Sect became angry.
I couldn't hold myself back and came over to stir up trouble.
As a result, the rich man did not expect that the people of Qi'an Hall would take off their clothes and throw them into the street...
"Mr. Mo, the Ziyun Sect will definitely not let go of such a shame and humiliation." There was genuine sincerity in the dignified tone of the rich man.
"Well, thanks for reminding me."
Mo Liancheng nodded and was chatting casually with the rich man.
Qu Tan'er was not interested, but she was a little amused. She looked out the door at the old man Zhan who was obviously getting more and more uneasy. She was a little suspicious of the changes made by the rich man yesterday. Otherwise, just by getting along with each other for such a short period of time, the rich man would always be dissatisfied.
Maybe you can find out Chengcheng's temper.
This morning I saw old man Zhan coming to plead guilty, which confirmed yesterday's guess.
Although Old Man Zhan didn't break anything big, it wasn't a big mistake, but it was a small mistake.
This kind of mistake should not be made.
As a subordinate, you must have the consciousness of a subordinate, not to mention that the palace is considered an opponent at this moment. You should not reveal information to your opponent for any reason.
Thinking about it more carefully, Qu Tan'er secretly glanced to the side, Mo Liancheng, who was sitting leisurely and calmly, shaking his tea and looking quite leisurely. In this situation, old man Zhan was like a frog being thrown to the ground.
In the pot, Mo Liancheng slowly boiled it with warm water.
What a torment it felt like.
But the rich man didn't know and pretended not to look at Old Man Zhan.
Qu Tan'er understood that the rich man did this because he was afraid of injuring old man Zhan. Today, when old man Zhan came over, he was afraid that the rich man would not expect him to admit what he had told him yesterday.
The rich man said: "Master Mo, what are you thinking about now?"
"Hailan Chamber of Commerce has been transferred to Zhan Beili's name. So, let's wipe out the previous grievances. In the future, you remember to think twice before you act." Mo Liancheng said with a smile, his eyes as bright as water.
Yun Danfengqing's statement is really hard to criticize.
The rich man was not happy. As a person involved, he could clearly hear the mysterious meaning of these words. It was because the previous grudges were gone, but if the palace still didn't know what was right and what was wrong next, it would be difficult to say, so he asked:
"What will Mr. Mo do next?"
Chapter completed!