Chapter 34: The Beauty is Full of Melancholy

Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce.

In addition to the Chamber of Commerce's senior executives, Mao Lin sat at the top with a frighteningly gloomy face.

"President, please think of a solution!"

At this time, a senior executive finally couldn't sit still and came out to say: "It is well known that a city can only have one first-level chamber of commerce. Now is the critical juncture of the chamber of commerce classification!"

"Yes, President."

Another senior executive came out and said: "We can be on par with the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce in the competition. We are even better than the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce in the market development of gold, silver, and cultivators' items. But now the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce relies on a book. This month's revenue is 20% higher than our Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce. If it is still like this next month, we can only hand over the title of this first-level chamber of commerce to others."

"That's right, from now on we can only act according to the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce's wishes, and even the pricing of goods and market choices will be given priority by them." Someone else came out and said.

For a moment, everyone in the entire conference hall was worried.

This made Mao Lin, who was sitting at the top, look even more gloomy, and his hands gripping the chair made a clattering sound.

He thought that Yi Feng's crappy book could only sell two copies with his help, but who could have thought that it would become a big hit in the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce in a blink of an eye.

Not only that, but the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce also relied on this book to directly surpass his Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce by 20% in profits.

"President, I heard before that it seems that the original author of this book came to you before?" At this time, a senior executive asked Mao Lin.

Mao Lin raised his eyebrows.

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned this, but he almost had a heart attack when he mentioned this.

Yes, it was Yi Feng who came to him first, but he gave up this way to make money. This was more painful than his wife's death.

Immediately, his face was embarrassed, and he coughed twice, then waved his hand and said: "Everyone, please be patient. Our Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce has been standing up until now. What kind of things have we not encountered? I will start to solve this matter."

"May I ask how the president will solve it?"

someone asked.

Obviously, although Mao Lin is the president of the Chamber of Commerce, the Chamber of Commerce does not belong to him alone, and this matter has already aroused doubts from everyone.

"I have some friendship with that author. At worst, I will go to talk to him again and ask him to publish it again in our Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce." Mao Lin said with an ugly face.

"President, he just started to seek cooperation with our Chamber of Commerce, but we didn't want him. Now we want him back. Is it that easy?" one of them asked.

Hearing this, the others also showed worry on their faces.

Mao Lin's face was not good after hearing this, but things had come to this point. Even if it was not easy, he had to find a way to bring Yi Feng back. Otherwise, if the Chamber of Commerce's top management questioned him, he, as the Chamber of Commerce's president, would not be able to stand it!

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this. I said that I still have some friendship with him, and I will definitely let him come back. Don't worry!" x33xs.

"I hope so."

Since Mao Lin had said so, the Chamber of Commerce could only choose to believe it temporarily, and then the meeting was adjourned.

Shogunate Mountain behind Pingjiang City.

At the top of the outer ring, there is a courtyard. Next to the courtyard is a hundred-foot waterfall. The impact force condenses into a clear pool. Next to the pool is a shimmering green mist. There is also a garden.

On the jade stone, a woman in white is playing a long zither. The sound of the zither is lingering, attracting the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers. It is like a fairyland on earth.

"Miss, Miss, great joy."

Just at this moment, a maid ran over with a face full of joy.

"Maomao, didn't I tell you not to be impatient when doing things?" The woman in white looked at the maid who came over unhappily and gently taught her.

"Miss, he has a new book." Maomao waved his arm and shouted with a book in his hand.

"Him?"

"The author of Dream of the Red Chamber?"

Upon hearing this, the woman in white hurriedly stood up and went to Maomao, "Come on, Maomao, show me."

"Ms. Hum, you said I was impatient, but you are more impatient than me?" Maomao pouted her red lips and said coquettishly.

"You dare to talk back, come on, prepare a seat and tea for me, and don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." The woman in white hurriedly ordered the maid Maomao.

A cup of tea, a seat, the woman in white picked up the book and read it all day, from morning to evening.

At this moment, she had already finished reading.

But she held the book for a long time without calming down, her eyes were full of emptiness, as if she was still in the love between Zhizunbao and Zhizunbao, and had not come out.

"If I were given a chance to start over, I would tell you that I love you. If I have to add a time limit, I hope it would be ten thousand years..."

"Sentences like this..."

"What kind of person can write such a sentence?" The woman in white whispered softly.

Seeing this, Maomao raised her mouth and said, "Miss, you are like this again. Last time, Dream of the Red Chamber made you forget to eat and sleep. This time, even your eyes are infatuated."

"You little girl, you are still talking nonsense." The woman in white said softly, carefully holding the Supreme Treasure in her hands, and her red lips moved slightly, saying, "A Dream of the Red Chamber, a Supreme Treasure, Maomao, you say, this gentleman must be a very gentle person, what do you think he looks like?"

After saying that, her crystal eyes flashed, and her face became full of longing.

"I don't know either."

Maomao shook her head in distress.

"Alas!"

A coquettish sigh filled with melancholy.

Knock, knock, knock!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Huh?"

The woman in white frowned.

Maomao was also puzzled. No one had ever been to this place before...

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.