Chapter 493

"nonsense!"

Hang Yan was furious, pointed at Yan Zuimo, and shouted unceremoniously: "You are talking nonsense!
Yan Zuimo had already gotten the news he wanted from Hua Ningxi's mouth. Facing Hang Yan, he remained calm and smiled slowly, "Boss Hang, why bother to get angry? I just heard about it... besides, official salt and private salt The definition is clear, there has already been an imperial edict from His Majesty the Emperor, presumably even Chief Hang cannot violate the imperial edict of His Majesty the Emperor."

Hang Yan stared at Yan Zuimo without saying a word. He has been in the mall for many years, but when facing Yan Zuimo, he still has a feeling of being unpredictable.

Yan Zuimo's plain white catkin was playing with the exquisite cup, her big and charming phoenix eyes were stained with a cold smile, but her face was still like a flower.

"However, there is one thing I want to remind Director Hang. People walk by the river without getting their shoes wet. If you do too many bad things, you will always encounter ghosts... I think Manager Hang should know this truth better than me. yes."

Hang Yan gritted his teeth, he knew that Yan Zuimo must have known something, otherwise he wouldn't be so generous here.

He really ran short of Lan Shiji's salt mine, and also sold private salt at huge profits. Lan Shiji's power in the Jiangnan area was overwhelming, and he relied on Lan Shiji's flag, even if it was the emperor's imperial edict, he dared to disobey it.

However, facing Yan Zuimo, he didn't dare to say a word, lest he would fall into the trap of this seemingly beautiful woman.

The people present were all extremely intelligent people, and everyone knew the deep meaning of Yan Zuimo's words. If it was said that they were only amazed by Yan Zuimo's appearance at the beginning, now, they are admiration for Yan Zuimo's methods.

It seems that even a person as serious as Yan Zuimo can give birth to a woman like Yan Zuimo.

No wonder Lan Shiji was about to be moved by her.

Compared with Yan Zuimo's nobility and intelligence, Hang Qingxue, who was around her as delicate as a flower, paled a lot.

After all, one is the proud phoenix of the sky, and the other is the delicate flower of the world.

It cannot be compared—this is the voice of everyone present.

"Mo'er is just joking, Manager Hang just don't care about it." Lan Shiji smiled dotingly, and lightly embraced Yan Zuimo's willow waist, as if to appease Hang Yan. In fact, his clear eyes had already passed by A trace of coldness.

How could he not know what Hang Yan did behind his back, but because of Hang Qingxue's face, he didn't expose it.

Mo'er never asked about the Lan family's affairs, but this time she was able to reveal all the details about Hang Yan in a few sentences, obviously because of Hua Ningxi's reminder.

In Jiangnan, it's not impossible to keep Hang Yan, but...is it really worth it to resist the edict for Hang Yan?
Lan Shiji, who had always firmly believed in the need to protect Hang Yan, also began to waver at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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