Fan Ze said this, but he was not sure, but he certainly could not miss the opportunity to win over a relationship with people like Chihu.

"Since that's the case, I have nothing to say." Wen Xueli spoke lightly.

A cunning smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Ruilin's mouth, and he quickly exchanged glances with Chihu. Humph, if Duke Fan Ze offended him, he would naturally not miss this opportunity to punish him easily. However, it seems that Chihu's friend is really his appetite...

"Then you will be the Lord Chihu." Fan Ze agreed excitedly. You must know that as long as he has some relationship with Chihu, if he climbs this big tree in the future, he will make a lot of money.

Zhou Ruilin saw Fan Ze going down again and approached Wen Xueli with some curiosity in his smile, "Hello Chihu, what are you going to do..."

"Let's wait and see..." A cunning flashed in Wen Xueli's eyes. "If you know that if you punish someone, it's better to hold him high first and then throw him down..."

"Oh? It's so exciting..." Zhou Ruilin's lips curled up, looking like he was about to watch the show.

Seeing the Red Fox continue to greet others, Zhou Ruilin had even more favorable feelings for this mysterious Red Fox. A scheming strong man, Zhou Ruilin was very glad that he had won him instead of going against him.

While tasting the wine gracefully, Zhou Ruilin looked at the chi fox greetings with others with great interest.

Seeing this scene accidentally, Ye Zeyu's eyes flashed slightly, and the cunning look of the Red Fox made him feel a little familiar.

Mrs. Zhuo came over and smiled, "President Ye, I wonder if you and Young Master Ji will live here for a long time? It would be better for me to have the friendship of the landlord."

Mrs. Zhuo was as hospitable as she was careful to inquire about the news.

"I'll know if you ask Young Master Ji, what's the use of asking him?" Suddenly, Fan Ze deliberately sowed the disagreement. He wanted to see Ji Zhiran and Ye Zeyu fight inward.

Mrs. Zhuo frowned unhappily. Can she offend Ye Zeyu?

Anyone with eyes can see that these days, Ji Zhiran has shown that everything is done according to Ye Zeyu's idea. The Carl Li Guild is now completely in Ye Zeyu's palm.

That's why everyone tacitly asked Ye Zeyu about everything they needed to make decisions.

"Duke Fanze is joking. You don't need Young Master Ji to speak these small things." Ye Zeyu looked at Duke Fanze with a smile, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, these things are enough with President Ye, and you don't need to look for me." Ji Zhiran's gentle voice exuded a calm and uncontested attitude.

"Young Master Ji, since our affairs have been dealt with, it's better to go back soon." Ye Zeyu looked at Ji Zhiran and smiled slightly.

Mrs. Zhuo and Fan Ze stood aside, waiting for Young Master Ji to speak, but Wen Xueli looked at this scene with interest.

"Young Master Ji might as well go back earlier. I guess the people from the Carli Guild are waiting for you to lead them." Fan Zeyi continued to provoke with some intent.

Wen Xueli tasted the fruit leisurely and watched the good show. Anyway, this matter had nothing to do with her, so it was good to watch the show.

"President Ye might as well go back first..." Ji Zhiran sighed slightly, his voice was gentle and clear. He just vaguely revealed some helplessness.
Chapter completed!