Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 159(2/2)

Although Zhao Cheng had only had a moment of conversation, he had already noticed the extraordinaryness of the young man in front of him, so he did not use his power to suppress others from beginning to end. Instead, he was a peer-to-peer discussion. Now he was a kind-hearted persuasion, and there was no intention of coercion.

Seeing that Zhao Cheng was so friendly, Huang Guting smiled and said, "President Zhao said something, but I want to know what kind of treatment would be given if Huanxi returned to the Lan family?"

"This...!" Zhao Cheng hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "This... Although Zhao is the president of the Helan City Branch of Qinglin Chamber of Commerce, he is neither from the Qing family nor from the Lan family, and he does not know much about these things."

Huang Guting glanced at him and smiled and said, "I really don't understand?"

"Haha... I actually only know a little. However, the little girl Huanxi is the direct bloodline of the Lan family after all, and the young master Lancheng said just now that his bloodline concentration was extremely high, otherwise he would not have discovered it! Therefore, according to the following guess, even if the little girl Huanxi returns to the Lan family, she will focus on training as a genius."

Huang Guting played with the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "Will you not suffer any criticism because of her identity?"

"This, Zhao really doesn't know how to deal with the Lan family. It mainly depends on the meaning of the head of the Lan family! After all, the little girl Huanxi is also his granddaughter after all." Zhao Cheng explained.

"Oh well!"

Huang Guting nodded.

"Young Master agrees?" Zhao Cheng was happy.

Huang Guting glanced at Zhao Cheng and said, "Please ask President Zhao to let the Lan family make a decision first, and then I will ask Huanxi what he meant. If she agreed, I will naturally let her return to the Lan family!"

"Young Master Huang! You have to think twice!" Zhao Cheng frowned immediately.

"I have already thought clearly!" Huang Guting then stood up and said, "President Zhao, say goodbye!"

Zhao Cheng also quickly got up and wanted to stop him, but he didn't know how to speak.

Suddenly, a servant outside walked in and muttered a few words in Zhao Cheng's ear.

Suddenly, Zhao Cheng's face changed slightly: "Is there such a thing?"

The servant nodded.

Zhao Cheng's face changed a few times, suddenly looked at Huang Guting and smiled, "Young Master Huang! There is one thing you may be interested in, why not go and have a look with me?"

Huang Guting said, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "A message came from the eyeliner in the black market. Wuquelou is actually going to sell an incredible thing!"

"What?"

Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "Don't you know when the young master goes?"

Huang Guting nodded and said, "Okay! Since President Zhao wants to keep me for a while, why bother me to go?"

Zhao Cheng laughed and said, "The black market is too dangerous, so let the little girl Huanxi stay in my house first!"

After hearing this, Huang Guting glanced at Zhao Cheng.

When Zhao Cheng saw Huang Guting hesitating, he immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Huang, I, Mr. Zhao, are definitely not the kind of person who has no faith! I am really just for the safety of the little girl Huanxi, and I have no other intentions!"

Huang Guting nodded and said lightly: "I believe President Zhao's character!"

He then touched Huanxi's head and said, "Master is going to do something! Can you be here obediently?"

Huanxi Road: "Well! Huanxi will be very obedient!"

Huang Guting smiled: "So good."

Zhao Cheng called a maid and took Huanxi away.

The servant said, "President, Mr. Huang, the news in the black market is a little nervous now, so it is necessary for two to change into casual clothes to do things!"

Zhao Cheng nodded, looked at Huang Guting and smiled, "Has the young master ever entered the black market before?"

Huang Guting nodded.

Zhao Cheng said: "That's easy!"

Then the three of them changed into ordinary clothes, left the mansion, and went to the depths of Wu City. Then, under the guidance of the servant, they walked through a gloomy forest. Under the guidance of the servant, the two soon walked into the underground black market, and heard the traffic of black market streets and came outside a dark black city tower.

The servant pointed to the dark castle and said, "President! Wuque Tower has arrived!"

Zhao Cheng scolded: "You have been lurking in the black market for many years, why are you still so careless! Call me Lord Zhao now!"

"Yes! You're so reckless! Lord Zhao, Mr. Huang, please follow me!"

The relationship between Black Market and Wu City is very good. Although it is not easy to get in the water on weekdays, if Black Market knows that he, the president of the Wu City Chamber of Commerce, has actually come in secret, he will definitely think that he has ulterior motives. Then things will be difficult to deal with!

The three of them arrived at the entrance of Wuque Tower.

Wuquelou is a very powerful force in the black market of the entire Medium Empire. The famous killer organization of the Tianhuang Empire, Ghost Pavilion, is not enough to see in front of Wuquelou.

Of course, this is not the main building of Wuquelou. As for where the main building is, no one knows.

"Brother Yan! What good things do you want to buy when you come to Wuquelou today?" The warrior undercover of Wuquelou seemed to be very familiar with the servant. When he saw the servant coming, he asked with a smile.

The servant smiled and said, "The big boss today is not me, but Lord Zhao and Mr. Huang."
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next