111 I Hate Rich People (1/2)



"Hey, this is the master from the main pavilion. Please come this way. I will inform the pavilion master right away."

After seeing the sign, one of the higher-ranking managers immediately changed his attitude and stepped forward to invite Yanquan into the inner building.

"Just tell him a few things. There's no need for him to come and see me. I'm currently handling confidential matters within the pavilion. The fewer people who know about this, the better. You just need to follow my instructions."

Yan Quan walked slowly and skillfully towards the supplies building of Tianji Pavilion.

"I wonder which master of the main pavilion sent you, sir?"

On the way, the manager noticed that Yan Quan did not look like a cultivator from the Tianji Pavilion, so he started to ask him.

"Deputy Chief Pavilion Master Su Hui, if you are worried, you can contact him now and ask him something."

Yan Quan said calmly, and walked skillfully to the relevant service desk in the building, and asked for some supplies through skillful procedures.

"The things are ready. I'll come to pick them up tomorrow. And prepare a luxury loft for me..."

Without waiting for the man to verify, Yan Quan ordered a bunch of tasks. His skilled appearance made the monks of Tianji Pavilion around him feel that this man was indeed the one sent by the main pavilion.

Yan Quan did not delay for long. After giving his instructions, he went to the attic prepared for him.

Although I don't know what Su Hui said when the other party came to verify, judging from the other party's attitude of not neglecting anything, everything is in line with his pre-planned plan.

“Huh, what happened to the old woman?

It’s hard to believe back then…”

Yan Quan lay on the bed in the attic in a daze. He took out the worn storage bag, took out the small bronze mirror in front of him and began to observe it carefully.

In fact, he had noticed a secret restriction on this small mirror last time. It only appeared after it was activated once. It seemed to contain some information. If he could unlock it...

"Forget it, let's find out where she is first."

Yan Quan frowned, but did not act rashly. What he planned to do next was just to take a nap.

The tossing and turning of these days really exhausted him. His cultivation level was just starting to improve, and now not only did he have to deal with those girls, but he also had to race against time to consolidate his cultivation and repair his roots. This was much more tiring than being a sect elder.

Soon, he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.

Yan Quan slowly opened his eyes, feeling the slow breathing beside him, and slowly turned his body sideways.

"He slept like a dead sleeper."

The blonde girl murmured softly. She also leaned sideways, her exquisite face resting on a small hand, her body curves parted, and there was a fragrance of flowers around her.

"I thought you'd need more sleep before you could arrive."

Yan Quan breathed a sigh of relief and lay down flat on his back.

"Don't think that I rushed here from the mansion just for you.

I happened to be on business recently on a nearby continent, so I arrived quickly."

Su Yao rolled her eyes at Yan Quan and said calmly.

"...I didn't say anything about it being just for me, but I have a business deal that I think the Pavilion Master might be interested in."

Yan Quan organized his thoughts and spoke while looking at the ceiling.

"Yeah, shut up. I'll take a nap and talk to you when I wake up."

There was a hint of fatigue in Su Yao's tone, and she closed her beautiful eyes, as if she really wanted to sleep next to Yan Quan.

"Master... This is the first time I've seen you so tired. It seems you really have something important to do and you're very busy.

If you want to sleep, this quilt is not big enough, I will change it for you."

Yan Quan laughed, because they were sharing a small quilt at this moment, and if it was not snug, it would indeed be a little insufficient. However, what he wanted more at this moment was to get up and stay away from Su Yao first.

"No, it's big enough."

Su Yao murmured, and pulled Yan Quan's body to one side, preventing him from leaving. The two of them pressed close together, and the small quilt was indeed enough.

"Have you also been busy with the recent frequent opening of extraterritorial interfaces?"

After a while, Yan Quan couldn't stand this warm silence anymore, so he quickly found a few words to speak.

"also?"

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