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throw them out 6

I have seen the arrogance of Ziyun Sect.

I have never seen them make a fool of themselves like this!

The feeling of excitement and frustration was so complicated that the official couldn't figure it out clearly.

The rich man secretly sighed: "We wouldn't dare to throw the four of them out of the palace." People like Ziyun Sect are extremely powerful in the palace. They ran into a wall when they came out this morning. They really let out a bad breath.

It makes people even more depressed. The difference between the palace and this place is immediately apparent.

Such an understatement...

One more moment.

The rich man always stepped into the house, and he was no longer polite.

"Old man from a wealthy family, what brought you here again?" Qu Tan'er smiled broadly, put down her chopsticks and looked up at him, as if she was not a human being, but the God of Wealth who had brought money.

The rich man said: "Here comes the gift."

"Oh... Hurry, serve tea to the rich man." Qu Tan'er greeted Qinling.

Qin Ling also immediately ordered the maid to do it, and he stayed behind Mo Liancheng all the time, and he really did his duty. Looking at it like this, it seemed that old man Zhan didn't understand the rules. Old man Zhan saw it outside the door, and his face turned slightly red.

A handful, and a little uneasy at the same time.

As people get older, they always have a little bit of self-esteem.

But then I thought about it, and couldn't help but sigh. The rich man had just lost his self-esteem and kept stalking him so much that he came to Mo Liancheng to think about it. Old man Zhan didn't know what Mo Liancheng thought about helping the rich man without permission.

At this time, the rich man came to see Mo Liancheng again, holding the operating documents of the Hailan Chamber of Commerce.

After making it clear in person, Mo Liancheng did not let Old Man Zhan take over the matter. Instead, he asked Zhan Beilie to come over. Zhan Beilie came over in a hurry. When he saw the frowning grandpa standing outside the door, he was confused and had no time to ask a few questions.

Mo Liancheng called him into the house.

Zhan Beilie was stunned for a while when he heard that Mo Liancheng handed over Hailan Chamber of Commerce to him.

"Mr. Mo, my great-grandfather..." Zhan Beilie wanted to say something else, but when he heard the old man Zhan coughing outside the house, he stopped and asked slightly nervously: "Do you really want to take care of Hailan Chamber of Commerce for me?"

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The rich man finally noticed something strange, but he couldn't ask anything now.

Mo Liancheng leaned on the chair, with a slight smile on his clear eyebrows, curved like the first quarter moon in the bright night sky, "You don't want to take it?"

Ask gently and simply.

He didn't say anything, but it also conveyed a message. If he didn't want to pick up the call, he would ask others to pick up the call.

Sometimes, if you miss it once, you will have no chance.

Zhan Beilie's intuition is very strong. As long as he does not agree, then the Zhan family will no longer have a relationship with the Hailan Chamber of Commerce. After all, it is the hard work of generations of people who have run the Zhan family. It is not easy to throw it away and be forced to leave.

It is also an irreparable regret, and today I suddenly have the opportunity to get it back...

Zhan Beilie knelt down and said, "My subordinate is willing."

When he said these four words, he felt his heart trembling with excitement.

So, Mo Liancheng waved his hand and motioned for him to follow the official to go through the formalities, and at the same time go to the Yamen to register. Let the Hailan Chamber of Commerce completely break away from the emperor's relationship. Of course, the usual taxes, etc., still have to be paid.

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Zhan Beilie and the officials left.

When he stepped out of the threshold, he saw old man Zhan nodding his head. Zhan Beilie breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at his expression, Grandpa agreed to take over. He whispered: "Grandpa, you... have worked hard."

When he turned around and left, carrying old man Zhan on his back, Zhan Beilie's smiling eyes flashed with a trace of schadenfreude.

Dare to offend the two people in the house, this time, Grandpa will suffer a lot.


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