Fake daughters are wealthy

Union of Chambers of Commerce.

Simon stood in front of the oversized floor-to-ceiling windows, the shadow blending with the light outside.

"I've found out, it was Qiao Nian who intervened?"

"President, it's her."

"I see."

Simon's eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips.

"You go out."

After a brief hesitation, the people under him retreated quietly, closing the door for him before leaving.

The office fell silent.

Simon stood in front of the French windows of a tall building.

The sun came out at ten o'clock in the morning, and the sunlight shone on him through the glass window. It should be very warm, but he was bone-chillingly cold.

He stood there for a while, not knowing whether the choice he made was right or not.

But he remembered that he chose to side with the Hermit Family in the matter of Ji Ziyin, and he had already offended that one.

Even if he wants to turn back, he is afraid that at most he will not trouble him, and he will not be able to help the Chamber of Commerce Alliance go further in Independent Continent.

Therefore, wealth and wealth are sought in danger.

After all, Simon walked back, picked up the intercom phone, and called through the IP-wiped phone.

"beep."

The other end rang and picked up.

Simon's rather handsome face was covered with clouds at the moment, and his eyes were gloomy.

"I figured it out."

"We work together."

"According to the conditions negotiated before, after success, the Chamber of Commerce Alliance will take over all the halls in the south of Ji's family! If there is no problem, we will cooperate, and if there is any problem, just pretend that I didn't make this call."

What he wanted was a bit more, which was a bit more than what the other party had proposed to him before, but this time the alliance took such a big risk to provoke Qiao Nian, it was impossible for the Ji family to only have three outlets.

If there is no agreement, he would rather give up this opportunity.

There was a rustling electric sound from the receiver.

The person at the other end didn't think for long at all, and clicked his tongue: "Deal."

Simon raised his heart nervously and put it back, gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "It's a happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

The voice over there was exactly the same as the voice of the young man in his office before, just like the same person!

**

"Is it done?"

It's very windy at the Gulf Marina.

A young man in a long windbreaker covered his face with a hood and a mask on his mouth, strolling around the pier with people coming and going.

He looks unremarkable.

In fact, appearing in a place like the Bay Pier at this special time is extremely strange in itself.

The man just wandered around the pier, and then walked into the alley made of goods.

These small alleys extend in all directions, and each one is so narrow that only one person can pass through it. Normally, only the dock workers would pass by here.

Unlike the scorching sun outside, these narrow alleys do not see light all year round, they are so dark that they can only be seen when the sun is out, and it may not even be possible to see the road from inside on cloudy days.

But he is very familiar with the path here, turn left and turn right.

As we walked, we met people waiting there.

The visitor is no stranger.

Unremarkable facial features, all in black, like a shadow.

It's not who Nie Qingru's right-hand man and shadow are.

Shadow seemed to be very familiar with the young man. After meeting him, he immediately asked him: "The empress is still waiting for your news."

The young man still covered his eyes with a hood so he couldn't see his emotions. He raised his eyes and seemed to see a shadow, and said slowly: "Most of the traces on the pier have been cleaned up, but I'm lucky. Still found a few bullet holes and a burn mark from a small gadget."