This time, Sikong Suqin responded and smiled faintly: "Taishou shops like this can't be chained. If you do too much, it will be worthless. To put it bluntly, it cannot generate large-scale economic benefits. Whether it is me or Zidan, it is difficult to stand up for advertising because of their identity. Otherwise, people go to your Linji to buy clothes to make signs, and go to our store to buy clothes at a sky-high price to give us face. It is not cost-effective to sell too many people's face for a tailor shop that can only earn tens of millions or hundreds of millions a year, and it is just a joke. Of course, if you don't have people like us to advertise, you can't sell the most popular stars, so even if you have money to invest, you can't manage it. Although everyone is equal, people's identities are indeed divided into different levels, and some money is not something that everyone can make."

Meng Zidan smiled and continued, "If the number one person in Tianzi opened this kind of store, even if the lowest price was sold for one million per item, there would be endless customers. However, the Nine Five Lords would not have stood up to open such a store, because they could affect the world economy by opening a golden word and jade words. Therefore, things that cannot be done with unequal identity and interests are the same as us."

He was so clear that Lin Zixian could understand even if he didn't know how to do business. He couldn't help but sigh and sighed: "It's not that you can't do it, but that the income of tens of millions a year is not in your eyes! If there are really tens of billions of dollars, I think you will do it. It's a small amount of money! You don't like it!"

I was a little depressed while sighing. I said it casually, but it turned out to be so big. Can Tong Yunan accept such a reality?

"That... I'll transfer your account to you." Lin Zixian said helplessly to Meng Zidan. To be honest, one of him can't do business, and the other doesn't want to do such a big business, because it will have a big impact when it's big, which is not good for hiding his identity. But there is no way, if others do it, you won't be able to default on your debts!

Meng Zidan frowned and shook his head slightly and said, "Forget it!"

Lin Zixian was stunned and waved his hand quickly and said, "Don't, 90 million may not be anything to your aristocratic families, but to me, it's really not a small amount of money. I don't want to owe you such a big favor. If you make a fuss with me in the future, you'll be embarrassed to talk back. I'd better give me your account!"

"Mr. Lin, it seems you don't understand what Zidan means." Sikong Suqin leaned slightly on the sofa, her graceful arc on her hips was deeply trapped in the soft cushion, her ten jade-like fingers crossed together, and she smiled faintly: "Long Tianjun's life is far more than 90 million."

Lin Zixian glanced at Mengzidan, who was the one who had agreed to be, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. It turned out that it was because he spared Long Tianjun's life. He immediately disagreed and said: "Long Tianjun is Long Tianjun, and it has nothing to do with this matter. It is natural to repay the debt."

Sikong Suqin said calmly: "But if we hadn't asked you just now, you might have killed Long Tianjun? Do you know what it means to die Long Tianjun? The Meng family paid more than 100 to 90 million. How could Zidan be so embarrassed to collect your money? Even I owe you some favors, so who told me to get involved."

"Sister Qin said it well." Meng Zidan nodded and said, "Don't mention this little money anymore. If you still have a little conscience, when Sister Qin and I go to your tailor shop to customize clothes, you can do it for free." As he said that, he didn't know what he remembered, but he actually burst into laughter.

A trace of surprise flashed in Sikong Suqin's eyes and glanced at Meng Zidan in a strange way. It was rare to see her talking to men so relaxedly.

Seeing the two of them say this, it would be meaningless to insist, Lin Zixian didn't say anything more. He would return the money to others when he had the opportunity! At least he thought that this matter was one code and there was no need to get it together.

At this moment, a knock sounded outside the door. Meng Zidan went over and opened the door and saw a middle-aged woman standing outside the door. Meng Zidan knew that this was Fang Ping, Sikong Suqin’s personal assistant. The younger generation in the circle called her Aunt Fang, and immediately walked back quickly and said, "Sister Qin, Aunt Fang is looking for you."

"I'll let you go." Sikong Suqin greeted Lin Zixian, then stood up and left.

Lin Zixian stared at the graceful curves extending to her hips and thighs, and she was so beautiful that she looked at her front and back!

After the two outside the door walked a little further, Fang Ping, with a dull expression, whispered beside Sikong Suqin: "Just received the news, the Sihai Gang had a large number of people scattered south, I don't know if there was any attempt."

"Oh! The Four Seas Gang actually exceeded its sphere of influence. Did it make any big move?" Sikong Suqin pondered to himself.

"The Four Seas Gang and the Qinglong Gang are from the same clan. They have been separated and independent decades ago. They have always been in power and have always wanted to annex each other and raise the banner of the Qinglong Gang, but they are all afraid of each other. Miss, do you think the Four Seas Gang will come south again? Could it be that the Qinglong Gang is targeting the Qinglong Gang?" Fang Ping asked.

"Is the Sihai Gang confident of annexing the Qinglong Gang now?" Sikong Suqin frowned slightly and said, "Send people to pay attention to the progress of the situation, especially Hua Linglong here, stare at her and see if she has close contact with any family. Otherwise, the strength of the Sihai Gang family would not act rashly."

"I understand." Fang Ping quickly left, Sikong Suqin calmed her expression and walked towards Meng Zidan's room again.

Almost at the same time, in a guest room on the Ivory Coast, Long Tianjun, who had just taken a bath, also received the same news and issued almost the same instructions...

As soon as Sikong Suqin walked to the door of Mengzidan's room, she saw Lin Zixian breaking out. Lin Zixian waved the phone in his hand and said, "Sorry, let's talk to the beautiful Sikong girl when you have time! The boss will meet and have to leave."

"Oh! I just happened to have something to leave." Sikong Suqin, who was about to sit down again, stretched out her hand and the two left side by side.

As soon as he entered the elevator, Sikong Suqin suddenly turned around and laughed softly: "Mr. Lin is very skilled, I don't know which school he teaches?"

This is the purpose of her attempt to chat with Lin Zi. When she fought, she didn't see which internal skills Lin Zixian was practicing. It is estimated that the other party was ten years younger than her, but her cultivation level exceeded that of her. It is obvious that she is a young hero from an ancient heritage sect. How could she not ask about it?

"No sect and sect, master, I can't compare to you!" Lin Zixian turned around and looked at the fascinating face, and joked: "The great beauty of Sikong is not simple either! She practiced the Taiji Heart Method of Zhenzong, which is not passed down by Wudang! Could it be that the top ten beauties are actually a disciple of Wudang's inner sect?"

He was forced out of the country by an old man at the age of fifteen. Although he had never had contact with the sects with ancient heritage in China, Lin Bao knew the martial arts origins of various sects and had told him a lot, so he was not sure, but he also guessed that.

It should be noted that there are countless scholars since ancient times, but there are very few who can really learn the skills. They have extremely high requirements for the talent and understanding of practitioners. It can be said that they are unimaginable and harsh. Once they step into that threshold, they are authentic true disciples from each sect. These people are the foundation of the inheritance of a sect and are regarded as treasures by each sect. As for the people who are playing big guns in the media, they are just some outer disciples who are shown.

Of course, the Zhenzong mental method practiced after entering that threshold is a secret of all sects. If any inner disciple dares to leak out the practice, he will be regarded as the so-called "master traitor" that can only be seen in film and television dramas. He will seriously pursue the sect with all his strength. It is definitely more exciting than martial arts movies and novels, and it is not a joke.

Sikong Suqin felt a little depressed. As soon as he fought, he could see his background, but he couldn't even see the other party's tricks.

With such experience, if Sikong Suqin said that he was not a true disciple of any sect, he would not believe it, but he just smiled but didn't say anything. Since the other party didn't want to say it, there would be no need to ask again.

As soon as the two left the elevator, they saw Zheng Longqing and Qiao Yun walking together from the annual meeting hall. Later, they were stunned when they saw them talking and laughing together. They didn't know why Lin Zixian got along with Sikong Suqin.

A trace of complexity flashed in Qiao Yun's eyes when she looked at Lin Zixian. If she said where her usual confidence in Lin Zixian comes from, it is naturally the recognized appearance and financial resources. Although she herself does not think this is the case, it is actually like this.

But compared with Sikong Suqin, the so-called advantages and confidence were obviously worse, especially in terms of wealth. Lin Zixian and Sikong Suqin mixed together, which made her feel a little sad.

"Chairman Sikong." Zheng Longqing quickly came over and took the initiative to reach out and greet Sikong Suqin. Qiao Yun was no exception, although she was not as enthusiastic as Zheng Longqing.

After Sikong Suqin shook hands with the two, she smiled at Lin Zixian and said, "I remember to contact me when the store is opened. If you have time, come to Beijing to play, I will be the host."

"No problem." Lin Zixian waved his hand and left quickly. This bitch still had the awareness of being a driver and knew to send a good car to the boss first.

Zheng Longqing's eyes looked at Lin Zixian's back gradually became solemn. What is this person's origin? He is becoming increasingly unable to understand. Even a noble character like Sikong Suqin took the initiative to invite him. At least Sikong Suqin would not send such an invitation to him and Qiao Yun because he was not qualified enough.

Sikong Suqin was standing at the hotel door and staring at the departure people thoughtfully. However, Long Tianjun appeared from somewhere and stood beside her and said in a deep voice: "Sister Qin, have you figured out what origin of this person?"

"The mouth is very firm, and there is no sound of the wind." Sikong Suqin's eyes turned to the sea in the distance and said lightly: "It is incredible that the Qiao family can actually bring such a person as a driver and bodyguard... Everyone thought it was strange back then. Qiao Yunong had no big relationship and no big background. How could he run such a large company? People who wanted to bite this piece of fat had some inexplicable collapsed their teeth. Now it seems that the water in Minghua Group is very deep, not as simple as it seems."

Qiao Yunong is nothing else, he is Qiao Antian’s old man, Qiao Yun’s deceased grandfather…

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