"You mean, if I were a woman, you would like me more?" Qiu Cunmo did not take back his hand and let Zhao Yinyin eat tofu.

"Of course!" Zhao Yinyin leaned forward, got a little closer, and lowered his voice: "I would like you even more if you could be a man!"

Qiu Cunmo smiled coldly and retracted his hand suddenly. His eyes were a little cold, and he looked into the distance without speaking.

Zhao Yinyin was a little disappointed, her fingers moved unwillingly, and she held her hand: "You disguised yourself as a man and entered our Zhao family, and then you came up with such a trick to contact me. You must have an ulterior motive, right!?"

"..."

"If my father knew you were a woman, what would he think if you told him!?"

"..."

"By that time, no matter what your purpose is, my father will definitely not have anything to do with you anymore, right?

"Who told you that my target is your father?" Qiu Cunmo finally spoke, with a gentle smile: "Can't I just come for you?"

"Against me?" Zhao Yinyin's expression changed slightly, thoughtfully: "You won't be like me, either..."

He trailed off and looked at her intently.

Qiu Cunmo understood: "What is it too?"

Is it also a lily lace!?

Zhao Yinyin said nothing.

But the eyes said it all.

"Want to know why?" Qiu Cunmo pointed to the hunting forest: "Then compete with me!"

"Are you going to end the game too?" Zhao Yinyin said a little belatedly: "Which team are you from?"

Qiu Cunmo smiled and said nothing, stood up and walked towards Zhao Kuo: "Master Zhao, I will give you a special gift today!"

"A gift?" Zhao Kuo laughed out loud instantly, his face full of anticipation: "Isn't this good? You have already given me a gift as valuable as my family's silver."

it's not good?

Um!

That gift is indeed not very good!

Qing Yunzong's side.

As a newly promoted club this year, Zhang Ping is extremely busy.

Qing Yunzong has never been a talented merchant, and someone like him who is responsible for foreign debts does not know how to do accounts.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what do you think of this and the account book?" Junior Brother Fang, who is in charge of accounting, has a head and two heads.

Zhang Ping even had a broken face: "Who are you asking? You have always been the one in charge of the accounts among us. Now you come to ask me what should I do? I am responsible for collecting the accounts, and you are responsible for balancing the accounts!"

There are thirteen of them, and to put it bluntly, they are a team responsible for urging orders, collecting money, and settling accounts.

Everyone performs their own duties and is responsible for different things.

Zhang Ping is the one who violently collects debts and cannot even read the most basic ledgers.

Junior Brother Fang's face turned green and white when he was retorted: "No, no, that's not what I meant. I just made a simple account, but being a banker... there are too many things involved, I, I can't do it!"

"You say no now? What are you doing? People are outside now, the hunting is about to start, and the players are about to pay their bills. You tell me no?"

Zhang Ping wanted to slap him twice, snatched the account book, and said angrily: "If someone gives it to you, can't you just keep the account?"

"That's not the case. Otherwise... let's talk to the sect and ask them to send someone!"

"Send you, uncle!" Zhang Ping kicked him over: "The hanging rope is stuck on his neck, why the hell did you tell me you don't want to die?!"

Before, when he accepted this business, he also discussed with others whether he should ask the sect leader to send someone from above.

But everyone is thinking that if this matter is successful, they will be the number one business of Qingyun Sect.

So after everyone discussed it, they all decided to ask the sect for instructions, but they would do it themselves.

Unexpectedly, when everything was ready and waiting to be entered into the accounts, the junior brother in charge of the accounts got scared and said that he couldn't do it anymore.

"Senior Brother Zhang, we have guests coming." A junior brother hurried in.

"What's the point of having guests?!" Zhang Ping was so busy that he couldn't even raise his head: "Don't you see that I haven't gotten any results yet?"

Saying that, he wanted to kick Junior Brother Fang again.

"He said he is from Bai Baozhai, his surname is Cui, and his name is Cui Ping'an!"

"No matter what Cui is, he doesn't even show up for debt collection..."

Zhang Ping still didn't raise his head, but the next second, he suddenly came to his senses, quickly stopped his feet, and raised his head in surprise.

"Tell me, who were you talking about just now?"

"Cui Ping'an, an old man, looks kind and peaceful. He even brought a group of people with him and said he was here to help!"

"...No, where did you say they were from just now?"

"Bai Baozhai!"

"...Is this Bai Baozhai the one we know... Bai Baozhai?!"

All of them have heard of Bai Baozhai's name, but have never seen it.

After all, the identities of these people are revealed!

There is no chance to enter the Baibaozhai auction yet.

"I don't know if it's the Baibaozhai, but I saw a few people serving tea in the Demonic Beast Shop, and the most famous one, Zhai Lang, was in there..."

Before Junior Brother finished speaking, Zhang Ping pulled Junior Brother Fang up.

"Hurry up and tidy up this place. Don't let the people in Baibaozhai look down on us."

Junior Brother Fang is still confused: "But, why are they here? We have no interaction with them at all!"

"Nonsense, I'm sure they're not here for you, they're definitely here for the mute young master!"

Zhang Ping still knew how much Qingyun Zong had.

But Zhao Kuo didn't know.

When he heard that Bai Baozhai's guests had arrived, he immediately went to greet them.

"Mr. Cui!"

From a distance, they held hands and laughed, like old friends for many years.

"What gust of wind brought you here? Please come inside and do it!"

The Zhao family and Bai Baozhai also had business dealings, but it was just simple business dealings.

An identity like Cui Ping'an was something he could only hope to achieve.

He only saw her from a distance a few times and never came up to say hello.

This time I saw a living person with my own eyes, so I was naturally very excited.

Cui Pingan responded politely: "I came in a hurry and didn't go to Leicheng to say hello to the Zhao family leader. It was rude."

"Don't dare, don't dare. Mr. Cui, I'm flattered that you can come. How can I dare to trouble you, Mr. Cui?! Please take a seat..."

While talking, he invited Cui Ping'an and others into his home territory.

But Cui Ping'an pushed his hand away politely: "Master Zhao, you're welcome. If I had nothing to do today, I would have paid a visit. I really can't get away today and am very busy!"

"...Then, you, old man, are here this time?" Zhao Kuo twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to conceal his disappointment.

It turns out that the people from Bai Baozhai were not here for him!

This is embarrassing!

He had been the banker so many times in the past, but no one from Bai Baozhai ever showed up.

Today, he lost the opportunity to be the banker, so they came to visit!

Damn it!!

At this time, some other players participating in the hunt also recognized Cui Ping'an and his Hundred Treasures Heavenly Group.

"That seems to be Mr. Cui from Bai Baozhai, right?"

"I don't know if it's Mr. Cui, but that's Zhai Lang!"

"Yes, yes, not only Zhai Lang, but also all the tea-serving people from Monster Beast Shop are here!"

"Why are they here?"

"Never mind them! Go up and say hello!"

"..."

Who doesn’t want to build a relationship with Bai Baozhai!?

For a while, everyone crowded up and greeted Cui Ping'an and others enthusiastically.

Cui Ping'an smiled kindly and politely from beginning to end, neither humble nor overbearing, neither cold nor hot, and polite to everyone.

Zhao Kuo was squeezed to the back, feeling the loss and frustration he had never experienced before, and suddenly became furious.

"These guys..."

"Master Zhao!"

It's Qiu Cunmo.

She stood there the whole time, quietly watching the show.

Seeing Zhao Kuo being sneered at, he walked forward with a smile: "Why don't you chat with Mr. Cui?"

"Do you think I can get in the conversation? They all have flattering faces..." Zhao Kuo said with a dark face.

If it weren't for his kindness, he would really like to take these guys away with a big stick!

"What's this?" Qiu Cunmo suddenly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers: "Old Cui, long time no see!"

The sound is not loud, but it is as clear as thunder.

Cui Ping'an immediately pushed away everyone and came over, bowing his head from a distance and saluting: "Mute young master, long time no see!"

Qiu Cunmo glanced sideways and smiled slightly: "I heard that you have been promoted to a high position. Before I had time to congratulate you, I invited you over. It's been a hard journey!"

"Don't you dare, mute young master, even if I lie down in the coffin, I have to get up and finish it for you before I dare to die!" Cui Ping'an bowed respectfully again.

Everyone: "..."

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