"So? Is this the reason for you to collude with outside parties and take advantage of others?"

Xin Ji was pinched until his face gradually turned purple.

Wang Han let go of his hand and patted Xin Ji's cheek again.

"Yellow Fat Rat."

The yellow fat rat wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran over, "Master Jiu, your orders!"

"Have you printed the things I asked you to print for your funeral home?"

The yellow fat mouse nodded, rummaged in his pocket for a long time and found a colorful card and handed it over.

"Print."

"Why are there so many more? Have you never used them?" Wang Han took them.

The yellow fat rat laughed dryly, "Master Jiu, I'm afraid of getting beaten, so I don't dare to use it."

Wang Han stuffed the card into Xin Ji's collar.

"Give this thing to your master later, and say it is a meeting gift I gave him!"
Chapter completed!