"Sanlang, how many times have I told you that a man should stay calm in the face of danger? Are you panicking about the sky falling or the ground sinking?!" In the accounting room, Takuba Amano was looking at the account books submitted from various places.
His voice is very deep, with a bit of rich magnetism. Anyone who has never met him will guess that he must be a middle-aged man to be able to sit in the position of president. But in fact, he is only in his late thirties, and he is still a very young man.
A charming man exudes the charming atmosphere of sunshine.
"Brother, I really can't calm down this time. You see." Di Sanlang took out a secret letter from his arms and handed it to him and said: "If this matter has anything to do with us, it will make our Golden Dragon Club
His reputation was damaged."
"That's how you are." Takuba Amano shook his head at him and opened the secret letter. When his eyes fell on the secret letter, his eyebrows couldn't help but frown.
"Look, they actually did this kind of thing. Don't you think this is a clear plan to let the court come and catch our sore feet?!" Di Sanlang was so angry that he blushed and roared. [
"Saburo, this kind of thing has already happened if it doesn't happen. What's the point of yelling here? The most important thing now is to find a solution." After reading the secret letter, Takuba Amano's face only
There was a change and it immediately returned to normal. It seemed that what was said in the secret letter was not of any importance.
"Of course I know we have to find a way to solve it, but I heard that the imperial court has sent people to intervene. If they catch us with sore feet, won't they take the opportunity to attack us?!" Di Sanlang was still very worried.
"Although the imperial court is slightly dissatisfied with our control of water transportation, the tax we pay every year is one of their main taxes, and they will not do anything to us for the time being." Takuba Amano crumpled the confidential letter into a ball and put it away.
He put it into the palm of his hand and closed it. When he opened his palm again, the sealed letter had turned into powder. He blew it gently, and the powder had turned into dust and floated in the air.
"Although I say this, if something happens, it will not be good for the reputation of our Golden Dragon Society." He was thinking about their Golden Dragon Society, but Di Sanlang still felt worried.
"Tomorrow I will go to them in person to understand the situation, but I don't know when I will come back. Saburo, I will leave the Golden Dragon Society to you for the time being."
