Tang Biao lost his voice in surprise: "Let me be your spokesperson?"

He felt that his life was in danger today, after all, Song Hongyan was a ruthless black widow.

Therefore, he was inevitably surprised when he heard that not only would he not die, but he could also be Song Hongyan's spokesperson for the three branches of the Tang Sect, one person inferior to ten thousand people.

"That's right!"

Song Hongyan swept away her murderous intent and showed a bright smile:

"I'm not familiar with the three branches of the Tang Sect, and I have too many things to do in charge of the Chinese Medical Sect."

"So I am going to let you be the spokesperson of the three branches of the Tang Sect, hold the token to stabilize the three branches of the Tang Sect, and let the whole branch live in harmony!"

"When I finish my work with the Chinese Medical Sect and shift my focus to the three branches of the Tang Sect, I will officially declare you to be my spokesperson."

"Then the entire three branches of the Tang Sect will be taken care of by you."

"You still hold the power of life and death for eight thousand disciples."

"I wonder if you are interested or confident?"

Song Hongyan also stabbed and wrote out a check: "I can also give you one billion to use for turnover first."

"Spokesperson? Fully responsible? One billion?"

Tang Biao's eyes widened invisibly: "You really let me go and let me take over?"

He never expected that a pie would really fall from the sky, and it would be much better than Chen Yuanyuan's empty promise.

One billion, not much, but real money, full of sincerity, a hundred times better than a Yangzhou thin horse.

"That's right, will you be the spokesperson?"

Song Hongyan changed the topic with a hint of threat:

"If you don't do it, I will ask your subordinates or enemies to do it."

"When they eradicate you or silence your entire family, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

She dropped the check on the ground: "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it!"

She also made a gesture to ask Miao Fenglang to poison Tang Biao.

"Do! Do! Do!"

Tang Biao picked up the check with joy: "I promise not to disappoint Mr. Song!"

"Go, take the brothers under your banner, and take the token I gave you, and do what you should do."

"Remember, I want the three branches of the Tang Sect to stabilize as soon as possible."

Song Hongyan waved her hand and poured a bottle of red and white medicine onto Tang Biao's wound.

Then she whispered into Tang Biao's ear, inaudibly:
Chapter completed!