C438 Anjou's Caesars 3

"Hmph, didn't I say that it would be better to be reasonable at home." The old man from earlier had already changed his words and married into the family.

The butler didn't respond. He directly left the restaurant and went over first.

The bodyguard left after mentioning An Qiao's name last time.

"Hey, you guys let go, I can walk by myself. Didn't you all hear me just now? Your master wants to see me, I'm from his family." He didn't expect that when Old Man Gong wanted to see him and these people were even carrying him, it would cause him to lose his identity.

This time, An Qiao's struggle was even more intense than before. If he lost his identity, he might be able to earn even less money.

The lobby was very large when they arrived at the lobby. To An Qiao, it was like a European palace. There was a golden splendor to the classics everywhere.

After he was thrown down by the bodyguard, he noticed that Steward Guan was already standing in front of the old man.

"Family." Although it was the first time that An Qiao had met the old man from the Gong family, he did his best to calm his agitated heart down for money.

"Speak." The old man simply said a single word, his entire body exuding a cold aura as he coldly swept his gaze over An Qiao.

From the looks of the formation, it was obvious that An Qiao was unhappy to see him. Although he was trembling with fear, he forced himself to smile and explained his purpose in coming here.

Earlier, he didn't say anything because he was just a servant and couldn't decide on who to serve. Now that the Palace Lord was here, he naturally had something to say.

"My dear family, it's like this. You said that our family can relax and stay with you. Whether or not you say it properly, I just want to ask you, when are you going to hire us?"

"Before our daughter got married, there was a lot of room for discussion about hiring her again. Plus, we can be at ease with ourselves and are so obedient and outstanding, so this time we have to be even more different from others."

"Mm, name your price." Knowing his purpose, the old man slowly leaned back and narrowed his eyes slightly. His old eyes held a hint of disgust as he looked at An Qiao.

"Heh heh, don't say that to me. What do you mean by calling a price? It's as if I'm selling my daughter. Sure, sure. "With our identity and Miss An's identity, this piece of gold would be worth at least fifty kilograms of silver, five pieces of jewelry, and a hundred sets of gold and silver. This way, we won't lose our identity as the Palace.

When the butler heard this, he really wanted to step forward and kick the person out.

But if the old tutor didn't speak, he wouldn't dare chase them out in front of him.

He'd thought that just who was his An clan? Even the well-connected great clans wouldn't dare to raise such a request in front of the lordmaster.

The old man's impression of An Xin had changed a bit, but he still felt uncomfortable after hearing what An Qiao said.

It was as if the palace had asked An Xin to marry him. Although he knew that An Xin was at odds with An Xin, this request must have been made by An Xin.

Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence? An Xin had just accompanied him to the company, but this An Qiao had already arrived.

A hundred jin of gold, a hundred jin of silver, a hundred sets of jewelry, five pieces of gold, and a billion yuan in cash... Although these were just a drop in the bucket for the palace.

However, in the end, his An clan was not suitable for him. The old man clenched his teeth and his gaze towards An Qiao turned colder.

"Butler, give Mister An five million. After throwing it out, you are not allowed to enter the palace again." The old man looked at An Qiao and said each word.

"Yes, master." The butler immediately waved his hand.

The bodyguard from before stepped forward, picked up An Qiao and walked out.