Qi Lan's hand was gently groping my face.

Seeing that I didn't speak, she suddenly said:

"He also asked me something about you..."

I held Qi Lan's hand and asked:

"what's up?"

"He asked me if the batch of cultural relics belonging to Jinmen Gambling King He Songbai really belonged to Melo, the master of thousands of gates?"

"what do you say?"

"I'll be honest, I don't know. But he asked again, is that batch of things with you? Of course, I don't know about this..."

I looked down at the charming Qi Lan.

Suddenly, a strange idea flashed in my mind.

Before, I always thought that most of the inland roads were inextricably linked with Yunnan and Dian.

But Ma Murong went to Yecheng because of the goods from Li Jianlu, and asked about me in roundabout ways.

Looking at his posture, it seems that he is not on the same line as Yun Dian.

Could it be that besides Yundian, there is also a huge invisible force on Lan Dao?

But all of this has nothing to do with me, my goal is still Yundian.

Qi Lan got tired of me for a while before checking the time.

Then, she stood up gracefully.He simply tidied up his clothes, looked at me reluctantly and said:

"On the sixth day, I packed up my things and went to the airport..."

I got up and said:

"I send you?"

Qi Lan looked at me, smiled gently, shook her head and said:

"Forget it, there is no permanent banquet in this world. I believe we will meet again in the near future. Don't forget the request I made with you..."

As she spoke, she pointed to the mountains of documents on the table, and said again:

"Look at your file, I'm leaving first..."

Smiling at me, Qi Lan's figure disappeared into the corridor.

Maybe we're used to parting, and we don't have the worries we had when we first separated.

And I have a lot to do now.

Fang Chukai soon received news that he helped me find a professional manager.

Moreover, the development direction he set for me is to focus on the two industries of real estate and tourism.

In his words, the next ten years will be a decade of rapid development for this country.

In the layout of these two industries, there may be unexpected gains.

And next, I am going to concentrate on dealing with Qilu gambling king Li Jianlu.

But before that, there is someone I am planning to use, Luan Quan.

…………

Century-old tea.

It is said that it is a teahouse in Rongcheng that has been open for more than a hundred years.

For so many years, the locals only charge one yuan and never raise the price.

Because of the cold weather, the tea stalls that were originally placed outside have now been moved indoors into the old courtyard.

When I brought Lao Hei and Master Hong to this teahouse, I saw that the old room was filled with mist.

On the water boiler at the door, seven or eight kettles were burning hot water at the same time.

In the whole room, there were quite a few tea drinkers.

On the lounge chair in the corner, a man wearing glasses was enjoying the ear picking service with his eyes closed.

The three of us walked over slowly, Master Caier didn't take it seriously, and didn't even look at us.

Suddenly, I grabbed Master Caier's hand and picked it up.

Master Cai Er was taken aback, and Luan Quan, who was on the recliner, stood up with an "aww".

He covered his ears and looked back angrily.

He originally wanted to curse, but the moment he saw me.

The words in his mouth were swallowed abruptly.

"Vice President Luan, do you really enjoy it?"

I squeezed the earpick and looked at Luan Quan with a smile.

"Master Sixth!"

Luan Quan shouted in a low voice.

"I also express my support for your position, and I will no longer contact Liu Xiaoshou. I am a retired person now, why do you still come to make things difficult for me?"

During Zheng Ruhuan's golden basin handwashing ceremony, Luan Quan was paralyzed by Lao Hei on the spot.

During these days, Xiaolu gave me information that Luan Quan was very honest and didn't do anything else.

I also ignored him, but picked up an empty bowl.

Holding a rough porcelain teapot, pour yourself a bowl of tea.

Holding the tea bowl and blowing on the floating tea on it, I took a sip gently.

"You said you retired, I want to ask, do I agree?"

When Luan Quan heard this, his expression turned ugly.

"Master Chu Liu, killing people is nothing more than nodding your head. Do you want me to die if you force me so much? If so, please give me a good word!"

Luan Quan's words made everyone in the teahouse look at me involuntarily.

Putting down the tea bowl, I took out a cigarette, lit it and took a sip.

Then, he handed the cigarette back to Luan Quan.

"No one wants you to die!"

Looking at the cigarette I handed over, Luan Quan didn't dare to take it, and asked timidly:

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Go back to the company and continue with me!"

"what?"

Luan Quan was dumbfounded immediately, he looked at me, then at Master Hong and Lao Hei behind me.There was a look of disbelief on his face.

"In no mood?"

I asked indifferently.

Luan Quan hurriedly shook his head, and replied in a panic:

"No, no, it's not that I don't want to. The venue is closed, and I don't know what else I can do!"

"There are many things you can do, as long as you want to do it with me. Of course, your position will remain the same. The salary may be less than before. But there is not much less. If you want to follow me, just take the cigarette. No, I'll turn around and leave. I won't bother you, Vice President Luan again!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I stared at Luan Quan.

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