"He asked me if the cultural relics belonging to He Songbai, the gambling king of Jinmen, really belong to the Thousand Sects Saint Merlot?"
"how do you say?"
"To be honest, I don't know. But he also asked if those things are with you. Of course, I don't know this either..."
I looked down at Qi Lan, who looked charming.
Suddenly, a strange idea flashed into my mind.
I have always felt that most of the mainland blue roads are inextricably related to Yun Dian.
But Ma Murong went to Yecheng because of Li Jianlu's batch of goods, and asked about me in a roundabout way.
Judging from his posture, it seems that he is not on the same line as Yun Dian.
Could it be that, besides Yun Dian, there is an invisible huge force on Lan Dao?
But all this has nothing to do with me, my goal is still Yundian.
After Qi Lan got tired of me for a while, he checked the time.
Then, she stood up gracefully, simply arranged her clothes, looked at me reluctantly and said:
"On the sixth day of the lunar month, I packed my things and went to the airport..."
I stood up and said:
"I send you?"
Qi Lan looked at me, smiled gently, shook his head and said:
"Forget it, there is no such thing as a banquet in this world. I believe we will meet again soon. Don't forget the request I made to you..."
As she spoke, she pointed to the mountains of documents on the table and said again:
"Look at your documents quickly, I'm leaving first..."
Qi Lan smiled at me and disappeared into the corridor.
Perhaps we have become accustomed to separation, and we no longer have the same worries as when we separated for the first time.
And there are still many things I have to do now.
News came quickly from Fang Chukai, who helped me find a professional manager.
Moreover, the development direction he set for me was to focus on the two industries of real estate and tourism.
In his words, the next ten years will be a decade of rapid development for this country.
Laying out these two industries may yield unexpected gains.
Next, I am going to concentrate on dealing with Qilu Gambling King Li Jianlu.
But before that, there is someone I am planning to use, Luan Quan.
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Century-old tea.
It is said to be a teahouse in Rongcheng that has been open for more than a hundred years.
For so many years, the locals only charged one yuan and never increased the price.
Because of the cold weather, the tea stalls that were originally set up outside are now moved indoors into the old house.
When I brought Lao Hei and Hong Ye to this teahouse, I saw that the old room was filled with mist.
On the water stove at the door, seven or eight kettles were boiling hot water at the same time.
There were many tea drinkers sitting in the whole room.
On the lounge chair in the corner, a man wearing glasses is enjoying the ear-picking service with his eyes closed.
The three of us walked over slowly, but Master Cai'er didn't take it seriously and didn't even look at us.
Suddenly, I grabbed Master Cai'er's hand and lifted it up.
Master Cai'er was startled, and Luan Quan, who was sitting on the recliner, stood up with an "ouch".
He covered his ears and looked back angrily.
He originally wanted to curse, but the moment he saw me.
The words in his mouth were swallowed hard.
"Vice President Luan, do you know how to enjoy yourself?"
I held the ear pick and looked at Luan Quan with a smile.
"Master Chu Liu!"
Luan Quan shouted in a low voice.
"I also expressed my support for you to ascend to the throne, and I no longer have contact with Liu Xiaoshou. I am a retired person now, why do you bother to trouble me?"
During Zheng Ruhuan's golden basin hand-washing ceremony, Luan Quan was paralyzed by Lao Hei on the spot.
During these days, the information Xiaolu gave me was that Luan Quan was very honest and didn't do anything else.
I ignored him and picked up an empty bowl.
Holding the rough porcelain teapot, he poured himself a bowl of tea.
Holding the tea bowl, blowing the floating tea on it, I took a small sip.
"You said you retired. I want to ask, do I agree?"
When Luan Quan heard this, his face became a little ugly.
"Master Chu Liu, you can kill with just a nod. Do you want me to die if you force me like this? If so, just give me a sweet word!"
Luan Quan's words made everyone in the teahouse look at me.
I put down the tea bowl, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff.
Then, he handed the cigarette to Luan Quan.
"No one wants you dead!"
Looking at the cigarette I handed over, Luan Quan didn't dare to take it and asked timidly:
"Then what do you want me to do?"
"Go back to the company and keep doing what I'm doing!"
"ah?"
Luan Quan was dumbfounded. He looked at me, then at Mr. Hong and Lao Hei behind me. There was a look of complete disbelief on his face.
"In no mood?"
I asked coldly.
Luan Quan shook his head hurriedly and replied anxiously:
"No, no, it's not that I don't want to. It's just that the place is closed, and I don't know what else I can do!"
"There are a lot of things you can do, provided you want to do it with me. Of course, your position will remain the same. The salary may be less than before, but it won't be much less. If you want to follow me, just take the cigarette.
If you don’t want to, I will turn around and leave. I will never bother you, Vice President Luan, again!”
As soon as I finished speaking, I stared at Luan Quan.