Outside the room.

Xulu pushed the door open and entered, looking at the old man in the room, with a kind smile on his fat face, and said, "Old man, let's discuss the wood matter later."

"Can."

The old man patted the table and gestured, "Take out the things and let me, old man, look at them."

The room opposite.

Li Ziye, who had been paying attention to the movement on the old man's side, saw the Lord of the Ghost Market appearing, and quickly turned around to greet the boss in the room, reminding him, "Senior, come quickly, the fat man is here."

"Come just come, what's the matter with me?"

In the room, Mao Nanfeng fiddled with the poisonous insects in front of him and said calmly.

"Of course it's none of senior's business. As soon as they finish the negotiation, we'll go grab it." Li Ziye turned around and said.

"It's you, not us."

Mao Nanfeng said with an indifferent expression, "I am only responsible for helping you grab the Siwu Ding. As for other matters, I will not interfere."

Li Ziye was stunned when he heard this, is he so ethical?

At this moment.

Next door room.

The shameless Qin Wenna stood in front of the window, staring at the opposite side, ready to take action at any time.
Chapter completed!