Soon, the Ghost King and a few subordinates came to see Chen Ning in a hurry.

Chen Ning said coldly: "Liang Zhuming, can you explain to me, what's going on?"

Liang Zhuming is the real name of the Ghost King!

Liang Zhuming was sweating profusely at this time and smiled and said, "Stop angry at the young marshal, please listen to my explanation."

"Actually everyone knows that Wu Jianghe's calligraphy is not worth that much money at all."

"You are just fighting with Miss Xueer!"

Dian Chusen said coldly: "Is this the reason why you took Xiang Xueer away the calligraphy taken by our young marshal?"

Liang Zhuming hurriedly said: "No, no!"

"I can't afford to offend you, Young Marshal, but Miss Xueer comes from the Xiang family, and I can't afford to offend the Xiang family either."

"She forced to take away that calligraphy just now, but I dare not stop it!"

"I dare not worry, young coach, you don't have to worry. I won't charge any money for the one billion you bid for. I have saved you this money. There is no need for you to waste so much money because of a fight against your will, right?"

Chen Ning said calmly: "So, I have to thank you for saving me money with kindness?"

While wiping sweat, Liang Zhuming said nervously: "No, no, no!"

"Young Marshal, you just won Miss Xueer in public and have already earned face in front of everyone."

"This calligraphy is not worth so much money, why do you have to waste money?"

"Miss Xueer just lost face in public. Since she wants that calligraphy, you can give it to her. How about it?"

Chen Ning refused to comment and said lightly: "Liang Zhuming, you have been operating this black market for many years and have made a lot of money, right?"

Liang Zhuming was stunned when he heard this, not quite understanding what Chen Ning meant?

He said carefully: "I have been running this business for twenty or thirty years, but I don't make much money. I rely on friends from all walks of life to make a living."

Chen Ning nodded: "Since you have been doing it for decades and have made a lot of money, then you have to consider retiring."

What?

Liang Zhuming's face changed drastically.

Chen Ning's words clearly meant that he wanted the ghost market to close down!

Liang Zhuming was shocked and angry: "Young Marshal, you..."

Chen Ning still ignored him and turned around and left with Song Bingting.

Dian Chu looked at Liang Zhuming and snorted coldly: "You should do it yourself. It's better to close the door yourself, otherwise we will help you close the door."

After saying that, Dian Chu took the Four Tiger Guards to follow Chen Ning and Song Bingting.

Only Liang Zhuming, who was pale, was left.

Several subordinates looked at Liang Zhuming in unison and asked in a low voice: "Boss, what's wrong with this?"

Liang Zhuming gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn, who did he think he was? He said he would be fine if I asked me to close the door, so I would be fine if I closed the door?"

"He is no longer the commander-in-chief of the Northern Army, and he has no position, only a false title left."

"Toothless tiger, who should I scare?"

"Give him some color, and he will really open a dyeing workshop?"

"Miss Xueer said when she left just now that she would not let them go."

"Now I don't know how many masters are lying outside, waiting for the couple to walk out of the door."

"He wants me to close the door, so I'll see if he's alive tonight."

Chen Ning and Song Bingting came out of the City God Temple with Dian Chu and four tiger guards.

Song Bingting said with some concern: "Honey, Xiang Xueer took away that calligraphy. What should we do?"

"You promised Mr. Qin to send the calligraphy to you tomorrow morning."

Dian Chu also said: "Young Marshal, why don't we send someone directly to the Xiang family to ask for it."

"Anyway, this calligraphy was successfully auctioned by us, and it is well-founded."

Chen Ning said lightly: "No need, this calligraphy is not necessary until dawn. The Xiang family will take the initiative to send it back to me."

Dian Chu felt thoughtful when he heard this.

Song Bingting didn't know that Chen Ning was the Grand Governor, so she couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Husband, are you thinking too much?"

"We have never been incompatible with the Xiang family, and Mr. Xiang still holds a grudge against us now."

"It's good if Mr. Xiang doesn't come to trouble us. Will the Xiang family send us calligraphy back?"

"When did the Xiang family feel so easy to talk to?"

Chen Ning smiled mysteriously and said, "Mr. Feng Shui has deceived you for ten or eight years. Is my words true or false? I will see you tomorrow morning."
Chapter completed!