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Chapter 1802 Self-blame

The box door opened, and Ge Dongdong stepped in, wearing very ordinary cloth.

Such a person would never attract anyone's attention when walking on the street.

The real assassin must look very ordinary, blending in and out of the crowd.

"meet again."

Long Chen poured a cup of tea and pushed it to the opposite side.

Ge Dongdong glanced at Long Chen and sat down opposite him, but did not drink the tea on the table.

"What do you want from us?"

Ge Dongdong looked very cold, even a little impatient.

"Of course we're talking about business. Can I invite you to tea?"

Long Chen poured himself a cup and drank, ignoring whether Pavilion Dongdong drank or not.

"Who are you going to kill?"

Ge Dongdong was very direct and asked about the target so that he could make an offer.

"This deal is too big, I won't talk to you."

Long Chen leaned on the chair and slowly sipped the tea with a faint smile on his face.

Ge Dongdong was stunned for a moment and said gloomily: "Sir? You don't want to talk to me? Then who do you want to talk to?"

After receiving the news from Long Chen, Ge Dongdong was very happy. Long Chen's business was very cost-effective, and he would make a lot of money if he took it.

The last time Li Yuanji was killed, the price was 50,000, and Ge Dongdong relied on this deal to slowly become the master of the pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Long Chen actually said that he would not talk to him, so Ge ​​Dongdong was naturally unhappy.

"Talk to your host Shen Wanjin."

Long Chen always smiled.

Ge Dongdong was stunned and looked at Long Chen blankly. After a while, he sneered in a low voice: "Long Chengen, what qualifications do you have to meet our landlord?"

"We have never done any business in Wanjin Building. How big of an order can you have, and you dare to meet our landlord?"

Ge Dongdong was angry and funny. Long Chen actually wanted to see Shen Wanjin. This was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard.

"This deal is too big to be discussed with you. Tell me something to tell Shen Wanjin that if this deal is done, Wanjinlou will not have to hide in Tibet, and he will be as rich as the country! No, it is not as rich as the country.

, is the richest in the world!"

Long Chen finished a cup of tea, stood up, opened the door, and left the wintersweet box, leaving Ge Dongdong with a confused look on his face.

After becoming the master of the pavilion, he also accepted several business orders. This was the first time for Long Chen to do this.

"This Long Cheng'en must be mentally ill."

Ge Dongdong thought he had been tricked, so he got up angrily, opened the window, and flew out of the Snow View Tower.

Long Chen went downstairs. When the shopkeeper saw Long Chen coming down, he hurriedly greeted him: "Dazhuguo...are you okay?"

The shopkeeper was most afraid of something happening to Long Chen in Guanxue Tower. Seeing that Long Chen came out intact, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I'll go back first."

"The tea money this time is yours."

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "No problem."

Long Chen got on the horse, and the shopkeeper sent him out the door. He watched Long Chen walk away before returning to Guanxue Tower.

After Ge Dongdong left the Snow View Tower, he passed by the roof, then fell down, walked through several small alleys, and then blended into the bustling crowd.

After walking around for a few times, he found that no one was following him, so Ge ​​Dongdong got into a carriage parked on the side of the road.

"go back."

An old horseman with a dull expression picked up his whip and raised it slightly. The two horses slowly opened their hooves and walked towards the north gate of the city.

After walking through the busy streets and exiting the north gate, the carriage turned around and headed east. After traveling for more than ten miles, it entered a house.

The old groom came down, and a beautiful woman walked out of the house, opened the curtain, and Ge Dongdong got out.

"Old Ma, come on down."

Ge Dongdong entered the room. The groom threw the whip to the woman, patted the dust on his body, and then entered the room.

After sitting down, the groom poured a cup of tea and started drinking it. Ge Dongdong sat opposite.

"The deal hasn't been concluded yet?"

the groom asked.

Ge Dongdong nodded slightly and said, "I don't know what this Long Chengen is up to. He said that this deal is huge and he won't talk to me."

At this time, the groom no longer looked honest and courteous, but was shrewd and murderous.

"The deal is too big to discuss with you? How big is it?"

The corners of the groom's eyes were full of wrinkles, but his eyes were sharp.

"He didn't say anything. He just said that after completing this deal, our Wanjin House will no longer have to hide in the dark and we will be rich in the world."

Ge Dongdong didn't believe Long Chen's words, but he was a little moved. If this deal was true, then his contribution would be immeasurable.

The groom drank tea slowly, with a gloomy expression on his face and his eyes narrowed into a thin line.

"What does Long Chengen want to do? He wants to see the poster, and he wants to do harm to the poster?"

"He wants revenge? Is he holding a grudge against us?"

The groom listed all the possibilities.

Ge Dongdong shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be. We burned his Long Shuai Mansion, but we also helped him kill Li Yuanji. This is all business."

"Ordinary people may hold grudges against us, but heroes like Long Chengen should not."

Long Chen made it very clear last time that everything is a transaction, Wanjinlou takes money to do things, and there is no grudge between the two parties.

"Could it be that Long Chengen really has a huge deal to negotiate with us?"

The groom was also confused by Long Chen.

Ge Dongdong leaned on the chair, looked at the lantern on the roof and said: "But, he said that after this deal is completed, we will be rich in the world, how much money can he give?"

For a huge deal, the price must be sky-high. How much money Long Chen can give is a question.

"Didn't he just get 1.5 million gold coins from Tianxiahui?"

There were so many carriages delivering money in Sifanglou that it was impossible to hide them, so everyone knew that Long Chen had received a large amount of money from the Tianxiahui.

We also know that this money was borrowed from Xixia to redeem the Zhenguo Temple.

Ge Dongdong jumped up like an electric shock and exclaimed: "Old Ma, if this transaction exceeds one million gold coins..."

The groom's cold eyes shone with a greedy light. He couldn't help but take another sip of tea and said: "Yes, if this deal exceeds one million gold coins, you and I can become famous."

Pavilion Dongdong is the master of the pavilion, and this groom is the steward. The two have the same status and restrain each other.

If the deal goes through, both people will benefit.

"Then let's send a letter to the landlord?"

Ge Dongdong discussed with the groom.

The groom has been at Wanjinlou longer and has more seniority. Ge Dongdong has many things to discuss with him.

"Write now!"

The groom took out a pen and paper and immediately wrote a letter to Shen Wanjin.

After the letter was written and sealed, it was immediately tied to the leg of an eagle and released.

This is a specially trained letter eagle that can ensure the delivery of letters.

Pigeons are easily preyed upon by birds of prey, eagles are safer.

Looking at the eagle flying away, Ge Dongdong prayed to the sky: "I hope this deal will be completed!"

The groom chuckled and said, "Don't expect too much and think of the worst in everything."

Ge Dongdong smiled and said: "Old Ma, Long Chengen is a god of wealth. If you make a fortune, we can eat and drink well for several years."

The groom smiled and said nothing.

....

Long Chen came out of Guanxue Tower and rode back to Long Shuai's Mansion.

Entering the backyard, Di Luoxi and Di Lingyi were playing chess in the pavilion. Next to them were Zhang Qian, Dugu Jiali and a group of female generals.

"You still know how to go home!"

Seeing Long Chen come in, Di Luoxi said angrily.

This tone is very much like a resentful little daughter-in-law whose husband doesn't come home at night.

"I was at Mojie's place last night, you can ask."

Long Chen walked into the pavilion, Zhang Qian gave up a seat, Long Chen sat down and said very calmly.


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