President Ke looked back and saw that it was indeed a ghost doctor. He quickly got up and went out to greet him. When the ghost doctor was about to call him out, he thought of what he told him, and called him with a smile on his face: "Young Master Ninth, you are back."

"President Ke?" Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who was greeting with a smile on his face.

"I came to visit him by knowing that Mr. Ninth lives here." He narrowed his eyes with a smile, and his kind smile made him look as if he was easy to get along with.

But everyone knows that if you can become the president of the black market, how can you be a person who is easy to get along with? It’s just that he has different attitudes towards different people.

"I went out early in the morning. I think Ke will wait for a long time, right?" She smiled. Seeing that everyone was here, she naturally could not lose her manners, so she made a gesture of invitation: "President Ke is invited inside, I just came back from outside and haven't had lunch yet, let's go together!"

When he heard this, the little bit of fire in President Ke's heart, who had been waiting for several hours, disappeared in an instant. The smile on his face deepened, and he hurriedly said, "The Ninth Young Master is so kind that I am really happy."

As he was speaking, a man wearing a black robe and a big beard walked up and stopped beside the Ninth Prince. Seeing this, he asked, "I wonder if this person is?"

"He is my friend, his surname is Ling." Fengjiu smiled, looked at Ling Mohan beside him, and said, "This is President Ke from the Black Market."

Ling Mohan only glanced at President Ke and walked inside without even calling him.

Even so, President Ke did not dare to look unhappy on his face, because when the man glanced at him, his deep and sharp eyes flashed over him, his whole body felt as if he was shrouded in a cold and cold breath, which shocked him.

Just a look can scare him. That man is definitely not an ordinary person!

"Sorry, he is like this." Feng Jiu smiled apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." President Ke laughed and then went inside with him.

Leng Hua asked the shopkeeper to prepare some wine and food to the second floor wing room. The shopkeeper did not dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly ordered the waiter to give instructions, and he let out a sigh of relief in his heart. It was not just for the purpose of coming to find a problem, but he was afraid that the inn would be smashed.

In the second floor wing room, Feng Jiu, Ling Mohan and President Ke sat down at the table outside. The future of wine and food, Leng Hua, who was beside him, poured tea for each of them, and then stood quietly.

"Young Master Nine, this is a gift I specially prepared for you." President Ke signaled and asked someone to give the gift.

"I will not receive any reward without merit. How can I accept President Ke's gift?"

President Ke smiled and said, "They are all local specialty little things, not expensive gifts. Just take it with me!"

All the words were said like this. If Feng Jiu dared not, she would not give face. So she signaled Leng Hua to put away the things and said to President Ke: "Then thank you President Ke."

"I'm angry that I'm taking the liberty. Actually, I'm here to visit today, and I really have something to ask for." He didn't beat around the bush and directly explained his purpose.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at Ling Mohan who was drinking tea quietly, looked at President Ke, and smiled and said, "President Ke is the president of the black market. If it is something that even President Ke can't do, I'm afraid I will be hard for me to help."
Chapter completed!