Chapter six hundred and ninetieth shot
Chen Qingmo coughed twice, and said as if he was disgusted: "Hmph, I have never seen anyone who came to me, Qianji Pavilion, empty-handed. You should know that although our Qianji Pavilion is openly located in Xu State, the side branches are in the sea. We don't have the spirit of selfless dedication for the country."
After hearing this, Xu Yan silently took out the silver notes from her wide sleeves and handed them to Chen Qingmo.
Chen Qingmo saw the thickness of the silver bill and knew how much money it was. But he still took it and lit it carefully. After clicking it, he threw the stack of silver bills on the table and said disdainfully: "Just 10,000 taels of silver bills? Who are you fooling? You are a woman at least, and your private money should be a lot. Even if you don't save any money for buying pearl hairpins or rouge, this is at least considered as a service to the state, can't it be embezzling from the treasury? Even these are so embarrassed to come to me and don't look at where my Qianji Pavilion is!"
Xu Yan was a little annoyed by his words. She told herself desperately: Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. After she has passed this storm, she will deal with this Qianji Pavilion!
When she once again Zhan Yan was about to say something soft to Chen Qingmo to make him agree, Chen Qingmo didn't know what he saw, and his face suddenly changed. Then he changed his attitude and smiled gently at Xu Yan: "Oh, Your Highness, Princess! Why are you standing up? Hurry, sit down quickly! Avoid people saying that our Qianji Pavilion is not well-received."
Xu Yan was confused by his sudden change. She said weakly: "If you think there is less, I can actually add more..." Before she finished speaking, she was forcibly interrupted by Chen Qingmo.
His out of the way glanced at the man outside the window who was staring at him gloomyly, and then said to Xu Yan: "No, no, no, no! I have never seen so much money in my life!"
As soon as these words were said, Xu Yan and him were silent for a moment. Just lie, can you respect the other party a little bit? What's wrong with being a little bit sincere? Chen Qingmo saw Xu Yan's eyes and lowered his head silently. He touched his flawless white fox fur cushion, and after a moment of speech, "It's a bit exaggerating."
Then, Chen Qingmo felt that the person outside the window had turned into an ice skate and attacked him, making him unable to fight back.
So he cheered up as if he was injected with chicken blood and said, "I was just a joke. You think we are all from Xu. Even Qianji Pavilion is just a small intelligence organization of Xu. Now that the country is in trouble, how can we not save us? Today, we asked Your Highness to come, and we had the intention to serve the country loyally. How could we ask the country in turn to ask for money? Then who are we?!"
Xu Yan’s heart: Tell me quickly, is this person schizophrenia? It must be right!
But how could there be no reason for not agreeing to something that comes to your door? Xu Yan was afraid that Chen Qingmo would regret it again, so he quickly agreed: "Yes, now that the country is in trouble, you can help me and the Queen Mother and Quan Xu people most admire and touch. Don't worry, since this matter, I will tell the Queen Mother that the people below should take more care of Qianji Pavilion. A patriotic organization like yours should be praised and praised by more people!"
Chen Qingmo immediately turned dark when he heard Xu Yan's words. The meaning of this highness is that he wants Qianji Pavilion to do business for the royal family for free. How could such a good thing be possible? When he was about to tell Xu Yan that you thought it was beautiful, he saw the warning look outside the window.
After Xu Yan left, Chen Qingmo said to the masked man angrily: "Okay, okay, your organization, your money. If you want to do it for free, just do it for free, but you have to use the money to block my mouth!"
The masked man didn't look at him and said coldly: "If you want to keep your mouth shut, I can give you another form so that you never have to talk again."
Chen Qingmo:...Big Boss, can't I afford to mess with me? Run away quickly and dare not speak again.
Xu Yan saw Chen Qingmo's face gradually turning dark. When he was about to say to him whether he could do this for free, he suddenly held his forehead and said, "Okay, okay, I agree. If you have anything else, hurry up and say!"
Xu Yan was shocked by Chen Qingmo's sudden generous and generous manner. She had not yet realized that her 10,000 yuan silver note could still lie in her palms. While touching her silence, she said in surprise: "Are you sure? Are you still in normal spirits now?"
When Chen Qingmo heard her question, he glared at her hatefully and said, "If you say this nonsense again, I might be breaking the contract."
Xu Yan asked uncertainly: "But you are just the leader of the capital. Now that your gang leader is not here, will it be troublesome if you make this decision without authorization? What if the person below doesn't listen to you, or the gang leader will break the contract after he comes back?"
Chen Qingmo looked at Xu Yan's straightforward eyes without any concealment, and clearly stated in it: Your level is too low, can you make the decision? A few big words made Chen Qingmo angry.
He turned his eyes to the man outside the window again and asked silently: "Can you fight?"
The man told him the answer with cold eyes: "What do you think?"
Chen Qingmo took a deep breath, tried to calm down his mood, and then squeezed out a smile and replied: "Yes. As the head of the capital, I have the right to make any decisions on behalf of the leader when the leader is not there. And the leader will not refuse to admit it even if he comes back."
When Xu Yan heard this, she finally felt relieved, so she took paper and pen from her accompanying backpack and asked, "Do you have ink here? Make a note first."
Chen Qingmo almost vomited blood when he looked at her series of actions. Who would have a woman with paper and pen? Moreover, he asked, "Why do we have to establish a document? Our Qianji Pavilion always has a word of everything, and we must do what we say. Could it be that you don't trust me?"
Xu Yan swallowed the word "yes" that almost blurted out, and said weakly under Chen Qingmo's powerful eyes: "This is not a document that seems more formal..." Then he forcibly stuffed paper and pen into Chen Qingmo's hands.
Chen Qingmo looked at the little prince in front of him who was so scared that he was holding his pen and stuffing paper into his arms, and smiled helplessly. He stood with his words and asked, "Tell me, what do you want us to check for you?"
Speaking of this, Xu Yan looked straight and finally talked about the serious matter! She spoke seriously and said: "At the beginning and end of the flood disaster in Qingcheng, where did Peng Xing go? Is Yun Zi'an really dead? Is there only one solution to July Blood? Is there any poisonous needle that is buried in the human body and is it difficult to detect... "
Before she finished speaking, she saw Chen Qingmo looking at her expression with anger suppressed her anger. Xu Yan asked afterwards, "What's wrong, are there many?"
Chen Qingmo did not answer her question directly, but asked back: "Have you finished speaking?"
Xu Yan shook his head and answered honestly: "There are two or three more left."
Chen Qingmo broke the pen and smiled strangely and left angrily. Xu Yan chased him and shouted, "Hey, don't leave! The letter quotation has not been completed yet! Where is the promised one-word nine-calf? This is very expensive, and the pen has to be compensated!"
Chen Qingmo kept walking and said to the man outside the window: "You can do this by yourself, I'll take the lead!"
The man raised a mysterious smile: "Do you think you can escape if you promise?"
Chapter completed!