In Beilan country, but all business people do not know Tianyan chamber of Commerce!

Tianyan chamber of Commerce ranks first among the four countries, and its wealth can rival the four countries.

What's more, his industries are so many and so wide that even the politicians have to give him a bit of a thin face. Dare not offend.

In the antique industry, the Tianyan chamber of Commerce certainly has something to do with it.

At present, the young master in Mo Yi is familiar with president Yu, and his behavior is extraordinary. He has the air of king. He may be the top or even the highest level of Tianyan chamber of Commerce.

Deacon Fang felt that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

The boss told me that it doesn't matter whether the things sold to president Yu are true or false. As long as the color is gold and red, they can be sold and slaughtered.

Boss, you're cheating on me.

I met a living immortal today!

"This young master..."

Deacon Fang's voice was dumb, and his forehead was already in a cold sweat. "Please raise your hand."

Don't break your words.

Give us the black shop and save face.

It's a pity——

There's nothing wrong with the black wine shop. It's worth Mo Yan's face.

It is impossible to give way.

It's a black shop run by a demon. It's crazy to kill people's money. It's just that little Momo will feel uncomfortable when he knows.

"Fakes are fakes. How can we say that 70000 silver notes are not small money." Mo Yan's face does not change, his voice is very slow, not tit for tat, but gives people a strong sense of oppression.

President Yu was very angry, so he drew his 70000 silver note.

"Well! Our president is your regular customer. Is that how you bully regular customers? No, you have to give me an explanation! Let your manager out! I'll talk to him myself

"Our store manager went out and went to Dongling state to buy goods." Deacon Fang turned pale, reached out his hand, wiped his cold sweat, "the white manager is not here, go out."

"No excuses!"

President Yu was also really angry, his eyes were angry, "your shop is too much!"

Even if I'm angry.

But Dean Yu's eyes still stuck to the gold plated cup of blood jade.

It's good-looking. It's really good-looking.

Even if it's fake, it's in line with his aesthetic standards.

Mo Yan is so smart that he can see the expression of Dean Yu from the corner of his eye and know what he is thinking.

No wonder you will be cheated!

It's hopeless to know whether it's fake or want to.

"Pay for it."

Mo Yan heart a dark sigh, the other deacon, attitude is severe and indifferent, "your shop before, also no less sell fake to president Yu."

There was a flash of confusion in deacon Fang's eyes.

However, it soon stabilized.

"It's not."

"Oh? Is that right? "

"..." deacon Fang was flustered and did not dare to answer.

"If you don't admit it, just go back to the main hall of the college and let me have a look at the antiques that Dean Yu bought in your black shop."

"No!"

Deacon Fang, who was the first two, was very guilty. He quickly interrupted Mo Yan, "young man, please leave some noodles for our shop. If you insist, our shop is willing to make some compensation to president Yu. "

"Well."

Mo Yan looks cold, a pair of this is almost the same eyes, "our dean, in your house, bought how many antiques?"

Yu Yingfeng's business is undertaken by deacon Fang.

"Twenty five in all."