"We're going to set out tomorrow. In the past few months, you should practice hard and learn to deal with the affairs of the chamber of Commerce when you have time. When I'm gone, the chamber of Commerce will be handed over to you after all. It's easy to learn earlier and take over later." Seeing that he didn't underestimate Gu Fenghua because of his comfort, at least he didn't yell revenge in front of him. Finally, he had some awe. Zhu Sifang was more gratified and said earnestly.

"Yes, I see." Zhu Tongguang is good at eating, drinking and playing, but when he heard that he was asked to deal with the affairs of the chamber of Commerce, he said with a bitter face.

"What's more, you have to change your bad habits. I'm still waiting for you to carry on the Zhu family, but you've put your heart into... Using... Alas." It's rare to have such an opportunity to teach his nephew. Zhu Sifang just finished what he wanted to say, but later, he was embarrassed and hard to say.

The wind of broken sleeves is not a glorious thing in today's Wuji holy heaven. He feels embarrassed when he talks about it, and he can only sigh in secret: not to mention the amazing financial resources of Yunhe chamber of Commerce, but only to say that the flying boat across the clouds is enough to make Zhu Tongguang enjoy endless prosperity. With such a family background, he can't find any good women, but how can he just like men? Family misfortune!

"In fact, I just want to invite him to drink a few glasses of wine to discuss the magic of the holy Dharma. I don't mean anything else." In front of his uncle, Zhu Tongguang certainly can't be as unscrupulous as he is in front of outsiders, explaining with his face. Then he added, "by the way, uncle, you have a long relationship with Liu Sanjue, and you want to invite him to have a drink. I'm just like you."

"Fart, do you really think I don't know anything? How can I be like you..." Seeing that he still dares to quibble and drag himself in, Zhu Tongguang finally yells. But after scolding, suddenly a Leng.

"Oh, smelly boy, I've been killed by you. You've ruined my whole life." Leng for a long time, I saw him heavily a pat on the forehead, pulling the voice to cry.

I understand. He finally understands why Liu Sanjie is so afraid of him. Gu Fenghua and others also give up on him. They dare to regard him as a broken sleeve.

Recalling their strange eyes, president Zhu felt uncomfortable, just like thousands of ants crawling around. If he could, he really wanted to hold their hands and shout at them three times with all his strength: "I'm not a broken sleeve, I'm not a broken sleeve, I'm not a broken sleeve..."

Unfortunately, Gu Fenghua and others had fled to an alley dozens of streets away under the leadership of Liu Sanjue. Even if Zhu Sifang yelled out loud, he would not hear a word.

"Well, well, don't run. I'm out of strength." Luo en sat down on the steps, panting and yelling to Liu Sanjie in front of him.

Just run dozens of long streets in one breath, through most of the ancient island city, even if the emperor's six products are not good.

"Then you should have a rest and come back to me later. If you can't find it, you can go to Duyun to join us tomorrow." Liu Sanjue slowed down, his face flushed and panting, but he didn't mean to stop. As he spoke, he did not forget to look back like a thief.