Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Remember to Dress Well
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Yi Feng took out a card that had just been given by the servant of the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce.
"To be honest, if I used to bow down for five buckets of rice, but now ..."
"Ten thousand gold coins is really nothing to me."
Saying that, Yi Feng did not forget to shake the card before Mao Lin's eyes.
"Oh!"
Mao Lin sneered, but the next moment, her eyes caught the waving card in Yi Feng's hand.
That exclusive color and motif?
Whahuh?
As the chairman of the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce, how could he not recognize the exclusive savings cards of their arch-enemy, the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce?
This type of deposit card is similar to their Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce and is divided into several levels.
As for the deposit card in Yi Feng's hand, he could see at a glance that it was a high-level deposit card from the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce, and with such a card, it was, at least 100,000 gold coins were stored in it.
In other words, Yi Feng had at least 100,000 gold coins.
Thinking of this, Mao Lin felt like a fish bone was stuck in his throat, unable to say anything.
"What about Chairman Mao?"
Seeing Mao Lin's sad gaze, Yi Feng narrowed his eyes and asked with a pure smile.
"You……"
"you you you……"
“You won, hum.” Mao Lin's face turned blue with anger, she almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and shouted, “Let's go.”
Seeing Mao Lin who left desperately, Yi Feng put away the deposit card with disdain.
It's cool to slap face with money.
Of course, Yi Feng never wanted to pretend to be arrogant, and even if Mao Lin didn't want to send him a book that day, he wouldn't have any opinions, either, and he understood because of his position and importance. Chamber of Commerce.
But he shouldn't have, underestimated Yi Feng's efforts, and humiliated him with a hundred gold coins.
the humans.
You can be poor, but you can't be poor.
So this time when Mao Lin came, Yi Feng would naturally not give him good looks.
"President, didn't you swear earlier that you would definitely invite the author back?"
"Yes, last month the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce surpassed us by 20%. If it continues this month, not to mention the benefits this book brings to the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce. Only his influence and reputation would be destroyed. We're at the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce."
"If the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce wins first place in the Chamber of Commerce ranking, then you Mao Lin is my Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce sinner."
A series of rude voices came, and Mao Lin was crushed, but in the face of their pressure, even as president, he could not ignore it, he could only forcefully say: "This is only one failure, this is one failure, what's up, I I've got my own way.”
After the meeting, Mao Lin returned home, sat on top of his head and frowned.
Finally, he shouted: "Come on, call the woman for me."
After a while, Mao Yuner, who was wearing a red dress with a pretty figure and bare feet, walked in and asked gently, "I don't know what my father wants to do with me?"
"Cough, Yuner."
Seeing the arrival of Mao Yuner, Mao Lin put away the gloom on his face and said with a smile on his face: "Tell you the good news, the author of Dream of Red Mansions has been found, yes, yes, and I will tell you at the same time the author of the Highest Treasure is also the same. One."
"real?"
Mao Yuner's beautiful face was shocked, her face was full of shock.
"good."
Mao Lin nodded, and then asked, "Yuner, let me ask, do you like this person?"
Hearing this, Mao Yun'er blushed prettyly and lowered her head and said, "Dad, although I have never seen her before, she has excellent literary talent and the work of everyone. I think he must be a nice guy, smooth and gentle. !"
Seeing Mao Yuner praising Yi Feng so much, Mao Lin's face was a little grim and uncertain, but he quickly put her away and said gently, "Yun'er, whatever you like as a father will support you, and literature is interesting. thing, so If you have something to pursue, pursue it confidently and courageously!”
"Thank you dad."
Mao Yuner's pretty face was excited, thinking that she would soon see everyone who made her think about it, her beautiful face flushed involuntarily.
“OK, you get off, I will tell you the identity information and address later, take some time, you can visit it!” mao Lin's orders.
“Yes, dad, Yuner retired,” said Mao Yuner softly.
"right."
When Mao Yuner left, Mao Lin could not help but shout anymore.
"kindness?"
Mao Yuner turned around.
"Remember to dress up nice, and your skirt is too long. Most writers don't like it very much."