Chapter 1022： Trading is just an excuse

Chapter 1022: Trading is just an excuse

"Miss Ye, don't make a decision in a hurry. It's not too late to think about it first." Xi Liuyuan said.

“It really needs to be seriously considered.”

Although Ye Qianning was smiling, her eyes were already cold.

Xi Liuyuan nodded slightly, turned and left.

“What does he mean?” Helian Chen didn’t understand.

Aren’t you talking about talents? Why doesn't it feel like it?

“It’s nothing, I’m a little hungry after sitting all morning. Dad, let’s go eat.” Ye Qianning took Xiang Minghou’s arm.

Nod to Marquis Ming.

"I'll go too." He Lianchen prepared to follow.

He turned to Marquis Ming and glared at him, causing him to stop immediately.

He Lianchen watched the two people leaving with doubts and confusion, and the more he wondered why Xiang Minghou was so angry all of a sudden.

Shui Xingqi remained silent, with many emotions hidden in his eyes. Xi Liuyuan wanted Ye Qianning?

Is it really just because of profit?

Xiluyang is a big country with strong strength. As the next emperor, Xiliuyuan, what he wants is really just a matter of words. It is terrible to be targeted by such a person.

However, after getting along with him for this short period of time, Ye Qianning was equally terrifying, as if he was not a mortal.

Although she has never moved her hands and seems to have no inner strength, he knows that she is definitely a top expert, and it is not easy for Xi Liuyuan to do anything.

Shui Xingqi didn't know why an idea suddenly came to his mind. He wanted to see with his own eyes who of them was better.

Lao Feng stroked his beard, looked at the direction Xi Liuyuan was leaving, then turned to look at Ye Qianning's back. He didn't know what he thought of, slapped the table and stood up.

The slap came very suddenly. Shui Xingqi was lost in thought when the sudden sound made him tremble in his heart.

After reacting, he looked at Mr. Feng with slight dissatisfaction: "What are you doing, old man?"

“I was bullied so badly that I have to write a letter to my second grandson.” After saying this, Feng Lao left in a hurry.

Shui Xingqi snorted. He was not strong enough to find his grandson. This was the first time he saw him. His surname was Feng and he lived in Yunling. He remembered that there was only one big family in Yunling, and it was not Feng.

To be able to hand over thirty million taels without blinking an eye is definitely not an ordinary person.

Bermuxun is really a gathering of strange people from four countries.

Ye Qianning and Xiang Minghou returned to the room.

Hang Minghou was very concerned about what Xi Liuyuan said. Xi Liuyuan has produced many brave and capable generals in recent years, although there has been little movement for the time being.

Anyone who is good at fighting knows that being too quiet is the most worrying thing.

Dongsi, Beili, and Nanyuan have been paying tribute to Xili for four or five years, intentionally or unintentionally, with precious items from various places. In recent years, various countries have also sent princesses to get married.

 Xi Lu accepted things sent from various places without fail, and did not seem to care about any of the three countries.

It seems normal to not lean towards any party, but Xi Yan has great ambitions.

Xi Liuyuan's actions today forced him to be extra cautious.

"Dad, you don't have to worry about what Xi Liuyuan said." Ye Qianning raised her hand and poured him a cup of tea.

"This man is thoughtful, iron-handed, and good at scheming. The benefits he wants are definitely not merchants or treasures." Xiang Minghou looked solemn.

"The interests are for both parties. No matter which party does not have enough temptation, cooperation will not be achieved." Ye Qianning has never thought of cooperating with Xi Liuyuan in any transaction.

Even if she is a merchant, she will not go directly to the transaction.

Xi Liuyuan has no interest in them, but they are a mystery to Xi Liuyuan.

"You don't understand, the transaction is just an excuse." Xiang Minghou knew it all too well.

(End of this chapter)