“I learned it by myself!”
Su Yang smiled and said, "This morning you said that all men can be crushed to death just by watching the eldest lady of the Duan family walk. Is that true?"
"Nonsense, even an old man in his seventies or eighties can instantly become as strong as an ox when he sees her, what do you think?"
Zong Ze was unhappy and left in a hurry with his men.
Bai Zhanchen wanted to say something but stopped himself, and finally he was too embarrassed to say it.
"Master Bai, please feel free to speak up."
"Young Master Su, the clan director is actually a little unhappy with me. After all, I was an accomplice in the murder of Chen Xiao."
"Brother Zong has a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment, and it's mainly Lai Jianyuan. As long as you cooperate with me, he won't cause you any trouble."
"Thank you, Mr. Su."
Bai Zhanchen breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Zong Ze would take revenge on him later.
"By the way, Mr. Su, my girl..."
"I'm tired. Heizi, let's go!"
Su Yang waved his hand and took Jiang Hei back to Longpan No. 1.
Bai Zhanchen sighed, thinking that if his granddaughter Bai Xinhui could marry Su Yang, the alliance would be indestructible.
…
Cultural Heritage Association.
Located in the most prosperous area of Songhai City Center.
Here, countless tourists buy tickets every day to come and see the cultural relics.
This income alone accounts for one-fifth of Songhai’s entire city’s economy.
The Cultural Relics Building has a total of eighteen floors. The higher the floor, the more precious the cultural relics and the more guards there are.
The lobby on the 18th floor has only a few cultural relics and seems a bit empty.
On the main seat above, a woman was lying on her side with her head supported by one hand.
Duan Xiaoliu and Duan Xiaoqi came over carrying the box, "President, we got the dragon head back."
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