Uh, maybe, maybe, who cares about him? I am not their father. Does winning or losing have anything to do with me?

Zhou Yu and Sun Quan didn't even give him big or small Qiao. Although Sun Shangxiang kept following him, he didn't even say that he was throwing himself into his arms. What could he do with them?

Looking at Zhu Ming who was thinking, Cao Cao suddenly picked up the wine glass and said loudly, "If Mr. Zhu can follow a certain family, we can't talk about this matter..."

At this time, Cao Cao showed his heroic nature.

Isn’t it just a literary culprit who died?

Although Sima Fang is his old leader and has kindness to himself, he has many sons, and this one is not inferior to that one.

"How to talk?" Zhu Ming also felt energetic and asked immediately.

Cao Cao stared at Zhu Ming tightly and said slowly, "That depends on what Mr. Zhu wants and what he can bring to a certain family..."

"money……"

"beauty……"

"Power..."

"I'm not interested in power!" Zhu Ming answered directly, then looked at Cao Cao and asked with some tentative questions, "Can I ask about that beauty..."

"hiss--"

A severe pain spread on the lower back. Needless to ask, it was Sun Shangxiang, the woman pinched her, which changed Zhu Ming's face.

It hurts so much!

Cao Cao showed a smug smile on his face and said lightly, "What do you want to ask?"

"I heard..."

Zhu Ming actually wanted to ask Zhen Mi, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was doing this a bit unethical!

How could I ask my daughter-in-law when I meet?

Of course, at this time, Zhu Ming forgot that the first time he met Wu Xiang, he asked someone for Chen Yuanyuan.

"Forget it, let's talk about money. I'm so golden..." Zhu Ming thought about it and said straightforwardly.

"Okay!" Cao Cao slapped the table and said generously, "I have gold, it depends on whether you can get it!"

"I want Qin Shihuang's gold..."

"Of course, it's-"

Before Cao Cao finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. He looked at Zhu Ming with surprise. His face gradually began to become solemn. He slowly put down his wine glass, landed on the table, waved his hand, and let the guards go out.

"Mr. Zhu, do you know what you said just now?" Cao Cao's low voice was cold, just like a steel knife lying around his neck.
Chapter completed!