It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

Yi Feng frowned and looked at Mao Lin with meaningful eyes.

"Oh, you're welcome, Mr. Yi." Seeing that Yi Feng seemed to be frightened, Mao Lin slightly raised his chest and said, "Although one thousand gold coins is indeed quite a lot, you don't have to feel any burden. This is my opinion.

Just accept your apology."

Hear the words.

The meaningful emotion on Yi Feng's face became even more intense, and he said straight to the point: "President Mao should just say what's going on!"

"Ahem, then I'll just tell you."

After coughing, Mao Lin said with a smile: "Since that day you left, I have been thinking about it. Now is the era of cultural renaissance, which coincides with the development of our chamber of commerce, so I plan to continue working with Master Yi.

Please cooperate and use the strength of the Chamber of Commerce to help you distribute the book."

Yi Feng's eyes moved slightly.

Immediately he understood the purpose of Mao Lin's visit. He was probably aware that his "Supreme Treasure" could bring benefits to the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce. Sure enough, the weasel came to visit with uneasy intentions!

This old bastard!

Involuntarily, Yi Feng raised the corner of his mouth and asked leisurely: "President Mao's words are wrong. You personally told me that day that there is no benefit in issuing this book, so I think President Mao should serve the interests of the Chamber of Commerce."

Oh God!"

Mao Lin was embarrassed by what Yi Feng said, and quickly explained: "Look, I said something wrong that day. How could Master Yi take my nonsense to heart? I believe it, Master Yi must

Not a stingy person."

"No, I just take President Mao's words to heart." Yi Feng raised his eyes and said bluntly: "And I, Yi Feng, am a stingy person."

"you……"

Yi Feng's words made Mao Lin so angry that he said with a livid face: "What do you mean? You really think that our Chamber of Commerce has to be you. Let me tell you, if you don't cooperate with our Chamber of Commerce, do you think your book can

What’s the price for selling it?”

"Then since your Chamber of Commerce doesn't have to be mine, that's even better." Yi Feng sneered, turned around and left, waving his hand and saying: "Then please come back!"

"No, no, no, no."

Yi Feng's words made Mao Lin's heart ache. He originally wanted to provoke Yi Feng, but he didn't expect this to happen at all. He pulled Yi Feng back with a smile on his face.

"How come the hair has grown so much and it's pulled so hard? Are you okay with it?" Yi Feng tilted his head and asked indifferently.

Mao Lin let go of Yi Feng with an ugly expression, and then said after hesitation: "In this case, you can just make a price and see how you can cooperate with my Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce again."

"Not interested in."

Yi Feng refused directly.

"Two thousand gold coins?"

Yi Feng said nothing.

"Three thousand gold coins?"

Yi Feng remained silent.

"Ten thousand gold coins?"

Finally, Mao Linyi