"Look at you, like a money-hungry miser."
Chen Xing teased deliberately:
"Marry Zirong's sister, become the son-in-law of the Xu family in Weinan Prefecture, and vast wealth will be at your fingertips. Why bother working hard yourself?"
Bai Qi waved his hands repeatedly, a manly figure of eight feet tall, how could he become a live-in son-in-law.
Unless the dowry is sufficient!
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"Old Turtle Hong acted so quickly?"
In Huifang Garden, Zhu Jiren was rather surprised.
Just half an hour ago, the steward he arranged to bridge connections with the Pai Bang Incense Master had his head chopped off and delivered in a box, presented by a servant right in front of him.
The Zhu family's patriarch didn't feel any pain for the dog he had raised being killed for no reason.
He just didn't expect the Pai Bang to be so resolute, willing to tear faces for a Bai Qilang.
