Lan Ziye turned to look at Xiaobai and said, "So even if I destroy Nanwang Street, it doesn't matter! Because no matter what, as long as we go back three thousand years, the current Nanwang Street will no longer exist!"
Xiaobai's eyes widened instantly: "Master, you don't really want to give Nanwang Street away, do you?"
Not to mention the master, even Xiaobai couldn't bear to leave. You know, they are the gods of Nanwang Street! Men, women, young and old in Nanwang Street admire them so much and trust them.
Are they really going to abandon the people who trust them just for a piece of spirit stone?
Lan Ziye pondered for a moment, then simply lay down and said, "Let's go meet that third person tomorrow and talk about it later!"
Xiaobai hesitated and wanted to say something, but he knew that his master probably already had an idea!
I sighed slightly in my heart: After all, Essence Stone is too important to them!
The next day, Lan Ziye went to Qingyaju as promised. As soon as he entered the lobby, he saw the third man sitting at the window, waving at them. He was wearing a flowered shirt and looked very showy.
Lan Ziye walked over and asked in a cold voice, "Are you the third one?"
San stood up and extended his hand humbly and politely, saying, "Yes, I am the owner of the Dream House. People call me San!" As he spoke, he picked up a brocade box on the table and handed it to Lan Ziye, saying, "It's just a small token of my respect! I hope Twelve Young Master won't despise it!"
Lan Ziye took the brocade box and opened it to take a look. It was indeed a top-grade Essence Stone. She closed the box again and placed it on the table. She sat down across from San and said naturally, "Don't you have a private room in Qingyaju? Why don't you have one?"
San Tianran smiled and said, "There's nothing shameful going on. Why do you need a private room? I don't like sitting in a private room. It's too depressing!"
Lan Ziye tapped his fingers on the brocade box intermittently and said straight to the point, "What do you want from me, since you want to give me such a valuable gift?"
Sanyi smiled and said, "You are indeed a straightforward person!" After a pause, he said, "Actually, you should have guessed my intention..."
"Yimengyuan cannot settle in Nanwang Street!" Lan Ziye said as he pushed the brocade box back in front of San. "Although I like Jingshi very much, it doesn't mean that I have no bottom line!"
San laughed again and said, "I've already found out what's going on in Nanwang Street. The security is very good. Those who indulge in drinking, gambling, whoring, and drugs can't even think of surviving in Nanwang Street. The only thriving entertainment business is the chess and card rooms for the elderly!"
Lan Ziye looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he was up to.
"Don't worry, I am the most disciplined person. I only plan to open a chess and card room for the elderly on Nanwang Street!" said Sandao.
Lan Ziye kept looking at San with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through San completely.
San said helplessly, "You didn't find out that I'm related to the Wan family, so you're on guard against me like this?"
Lan Ziye raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "First of all, you're a member of the Wan family, so it's normal for me to be wary of you. After all, the Wan family has been trying to trip me up a lot. Black Rock almost wiped out my entire Nanwang Street. Secondly, how could someone who runs a place like Yimengyuan and makes that kind of money be interested in a small chess and card room for the elderly? If you say you have no ulterior motives, I really don't believe it!"
"But you're willing to come out and drink tea with me, aren't you?" San's face didn't show any surprise or embarrassment. He picked up the teapot in front of him and poured a cup of tea for Lan Ziye. "This tea is very special. Try it!"
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