Chapter 204
"Who are you! Our banker is talking, how can it be an outsider's turn to interrupt!" The old man sitting on the right said coldly.

"You are rumored to be the new favorite brought back by Zhuang Wuhen, aren't you?" A young man in a brocade robe looked at Nihuang in the wrong eyes, "The eldest son of our dealer, who knows how to accept beauties every day, how can he care about the farm?" Things at home."

"Presumptuous! I, Zhuang Wuhen, allow you to talk nonsense!" Bai Yi, wearing Zhuang Wuhen's human skin, shouted coldly.

"Heh, just look at your debilitated appearance, I'm talking nonsense what you can do!"

"Shut up!" The old man sitting on the left suddenly shouted, looking at Zhuang Wuhen, with a contemptuous tone, "Zhuang Wuhen, your father spoils you so badly, how can you hold on once your father falls down?" worthy of Zhuang Rongtang."

"I don't need to worry about that." Bai Yi said with a blank expression.

The old man sneered, but he was not annoyed: "There are internal strife in your long house, Zhuang Qingyun's father is dead, and your father is seriously ill. We came here for the honor and stability of the Zhuang family. They are all blood brothers, so naturally we can't just stand by... "

At this time, Qin Zheng picked up a chair, glanced at Nihuang, and she pointed to the middle of the gate.

Under the eyes of everyone, he went to the middle of the gate, lifted his robe, raised his legs, took the tea from Qingrui who was wearing Zhuang Qing's skin respectfully, and took a sip as if no one else was there.

The two old men frowned.

Third Master Zhuang's gaze also sank.

It was Chi Guoguo's provocation for this foreign girl to sit directly opposite them in such a majestic way.

The old man on the left frowned and looked away. The most important thing in front of him was to take care of Zhuang Wuhen and seize the control of Zhuang Rongtang in one go. She didn't pay attention to such a foreign girl.

She's just a bed warmer who relies on Zhuang Wuhen's favor!
"Zhuang Wuhen, you still hand over Zhuang Rongtang's seal of leadership." The old man said with a cold face.

"I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen such shameless people." Nihuang took a sip of tea and handed the teacup to Qingrui, a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she saw that several dealers had two, The sons and brothers from the third room all stared.

Nihuang fixed her eyes on the majestic old man, "Is this how you grab power? Do you want to grab power?"

Her voice was very soft, with a bit of contempt.

"Don't say that each branch of the banker has long been in charge of its own affairs. When will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks."

"Presumptuous!" The old man on the left finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the table with his palm, causing the table to crack open.

"How much is this table?" Nihuang looked at Zhuang Rong.

"1 million taels."

"Don't go grab it!" The old man stood up awkwardly, pointed at Zhuang Rong's nose and cursed, "Zhuang Rongqing fell, is it your turn to jump on the stage?"

"That's right, Zhuang Rongqing is finished, did your farmer allow a concubine to be a domineering concubine!" The old man on the right poked the ground with his cane fiercely, and the bluestone slab cracked immediately.

"One bluestone slab is 1 taels." Zhuang Rong immediately pointed to the bluestone slab, and said to the people around him expressionlessly, "Remember everything, and go to the second and third masters' houses to get it back."

"Yes!"

Nihuang is very satisfied, Bai Jingcang is not bad, he is very good.

"You guys... is this robbery!" The old man on the right was so angry that his veins throbbed.

The faces of the two sons and Mr. Zhuang behind were all dark.

"A group of robbers rushed into the house and accused us of being robbers. Are you sure there is no king in the world!" Bai Yi said coldly.

"The money will be calculated first, and the concubine said earlier will be calculated first." Nihuang leaned on the chair, shaking Erlang's legs.

Qin Zheng was waiting for this sentence, before the words finished, it had already turned into an afterimage, the old man had already picked it up, and threw it to no one's place, only heard a few crisp crackling sounds.

When the person was thrown back again, his thin face was swollen like a pig's head, and it hurt when he moved, and he didn't even dare to cry out.

The old man on the left was shocked.

His younger brother is at the level of a master, but he was hanged and beaten by a young man who looked only in his twenties. How powerful this person must be.

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