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Half an hour later,

Soft clouds drifted slowly in the sky, and the main building on the east wall of Vientiane seemed particularly quiet.

A precious red wattle wood table is placed quietly next to the open-air wall stack.

On one side is the Master of Wanxiang, whose fingers are trembling.

On the other side, there is a leisurely and handsome young man.

After signing his name with special paper and pen and ink, Master Wanxiang stood up directly and looked at the young man bathed in the sun:

"Master, how nice is this?"

Hearing this, Xu Yuan slowly retracted his gaze towards the scenery outside the city, picked up the butt-wiping paper, took a look at it, and said with a smile:

"Of course, I hope your lord can faithfully fulfill the contract."

Master Wanxiang looked gloomy, nodded slightly, and turned around:

"Now that the contract has been signed, I wonder when the Prime Minister's Government will be able to withdraw its troops?"

Xu Yuan shook his head and looked at him without saying anything.

The master of Wanxiang Sect stopped talking after hearing this, sighed, and bowed his hands:

"The old man will take his leave first."

"Walk slowly without seeing you off."

Sitting on the main tower,

Xu Yuan watched calmly as the old man turned into a black dot and gradually disappeared from his field of vision, and casually threw the piece of paper on the table in front of him.

As the paper slowly fell, the sunlight like a waterfall shone on the scattered blood on the tower.

The war is over.

Although it lasted less than an hour, and although the elite members of the Wanxiang Sect never actually took action, the war was over.

The sect is not a country. If the sect is shut down, there is no way to make a comeback in another place.

Wanxiang Sect does not dare to bet on this.

The Wanxiang Sect Master is here to attend an appointment. To put it bluntly, he is here to sign an alliance under the city.

The paper fell on the table for a moment, and then was picked up by a delicate hand.

Lou Ji, who was wearing a brocade robe, held the contract, looked at the retreating figure of Master Wanxiang, and asked softly:

"It's over?"

Xu Yuan was used to the other party's elusiveness and smiled slightly:

"That's right. Anyway, I won't withdraw the troops until everything is delivered."

Lou Ji looked at the details on the paper and sat opposite Xu Yuan, her voice filled with surprise:

"A one-time delivery of 35 million in cash?"

Leaning on the back of the chair, Xu Yuan said helplessly:

"At first, I thought that the Wanxiang Sect Dingtian could only provide about 20 million. It seems that I really underestimated the financial resources of these thousand-year-old sects. However, you can make money very quickly by killing chickens to retrieve eggs, especially killing other people's chickens."<

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Lou Ji sighed:

"My Black Scale Guard can't earn so much even after working so hard for a year."

Xu Yuan smiled when he heard this:

"Blackscale Guards are not meant to create wealth. Besides, sister, don't you still have Yujian Pavilion and Tingfeng Tower?"

The world’s largest killer organization and intelligence dealer.

Lou Ji’s eyes were a little sad:

"These two places are just for making a little money."

Said,

Lou Ji clapped her fingers like a little woman: "Changtian, the Black Scale Guards need money to establish relationships, money to recruit people, money to lay hidden lines, money to bribe, and the cultivation resources of the people under their command."

"..Is it such a waste of money?" Xu Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, interrupting Lou Ji's complaint.

Lou Ji nodded, her tone a little angry:

"But Hua Hong won't give him any money, and that brat Xu Changge doesn't have enough food or salt. He wants the horse to run but doesn't give it any grass."

Xu Yuan was a little surprised.

According to common sense, an organization like the Black Scale Guard should be one of the most important cores of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so there is no reason why Dad should not allocate money.

On the opposite side, Lou Ji's beautiful eyes curved, her soft body leaned forward slightly, she placed the evil directly on the table, and whispered:

"Changtian, how about we discuss this with you, sister?"

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Xu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was serious, and his body leaned forward slightly:

"Sister, tell me."

Lou Ji lowered her body again, a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes, and her voice was slow:

"Let's change 90 million to this number."

As she spoke, her slender index finger drew an eight on the red wattle wood table.

"."Xu Yuan.

Sitting up straight, Xu Yuan coughed lightly:

"Am I this kind of person?"

Before the words are finished, the fragrance arrives first.

Lou Ji suddenly appeared next to Xu Yuan, sitting on the armrest, gently shaking Xu Yuan's shoulders:

"Changtian, my sister has been the most caring person since I was a child. I even lost my foundation because of your physique before. Please help my sister this time."

"Stop."

Xu Yuan hesitated slightly and rubbed his eyebrows:

"It's hard to hide it."

Lou Ji smiled casually, hugged Xu Yuan's head affectionately, her voice was soft but pointed:

"Xu Yinhe dared to ask me to come here. He must have known that I would do it. Your father's bottom line should be around 70 million to help your sister once?"

The vision of his left eye was blocked and his cheek was deformed by the pressure. Xu Yuan remained unmoved and even rolled his eyes:

"Then why don't I just offer 70 million?"

Lou Ji blinked her eyes and said with a smile:

"This seems to be okay~

"However,

"Zong Qingsheng and Hua Hong are a bit hard to explain~"

Said,

Lou Ji pointed at Yuan Hao who was sighing and rubbing his hands nervously under the city, and occasionally glanced at the wall.

Zong Qingsheng, the leader of the Black Scale Army, is also Yuan Hao’s direct superior.

Hearing this,

Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look into Lou Ji's eyes, but both his vision and movement were blocked, and he coughed lightly:

"Father's bottom line is 70 million?"

Lou Ji sat sideways on the armrest, crossed her legs, and spoke softly, like a fox:

"Sister, I never said that~"

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Xu Yuan was silent and glanced in the direction of Imperial Capital.

This dad is not only observing his external methods.

It is also letting him get familiar with these senior officials,

For the first time, coordinate the interests of my subordinates,

For the first time, win people's hearts.

If Lou Ji hadn't deliberately reminded him, he really wouldn't have thought of this level.
To be continued...