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Zidi's father is buried at the back of the manor, together with her mother.This was the last wish made by his father when Zidi's mother died.

At the beginning, he dug up the first pot of gold in his life. In order to marry Zidi's mother, he used almost all his wealth to buy this hill and built this manor.

For Zidi's father, this is a testimony to the glory of his life, the beginning of happiness, and the end of life.

The priest was praying, and the coffin descended into the tomb.

A group of people dressed in black were silent and solemn.

Zidi stood at the forefront, staring quietly at the coffin in front of her.

Here is buried her last relative in this world.

She was expressionless, but her heart was full of grief and hatred.

What a ridiculous cause of death!

As the president of a Super Chamber of Commerce, her father had a black iron level cultivation base, and he also had many powerful body protectors.Even riding a smashing hoof horse, it would not die like this.

But such ridiculous reasons are accepted.

Ignorant people really believe and feel the impermanence of fate.

Those who are well versed in the rules of society and have wisdom understand it better-this is actually a cold and hideous warning given to the lower classes by the empire-the Wisteria Chamber of Commerce is so large that the Chamber of Commerce president will suddenly fall from a horse one day.You should know who is in charge of this empire!

After the priest had finished his prayer, someone took the shovel and filled the tomb with soil.

Soon, the funeral was over.

"Thank you priest." Zidi, as a family member, thanked the priest.

"Beautiful lady, please mourn, and may your father be guided by the gods to ascend to the kingdom of God." The priest comforted.

Zidi's father is a believer in the god of wealth, but he is not religious.

The devotees of the god of wealth are mostly poor, and most of the rich have general beliefs.

This is reasonable.

Talents who are capable of earning wealth will take their blood and sweat as their own, and are not willing to contribute to the gods.

Poor and incompetent people thirst for wealth and can only rely on prayer. Faith is often religious.

Of course, there are also rich fanatics, but the number is obviously small compared to other gods.

For the priest's blessing, Zidi knew very well that it was impossible.

Don't talk about her father's beliefs. The most important point is that after her father fell from a horse and died, her own soul disappeared.

In this world, death does not mean that secrets are buried.Whether it is magic or divine art, there are many means to overcome death and unearth a lot of information.

The soul dissipated, obviously the murderer's clean hand.

The murderer behind the scenes did not want to leave any handle.It's not about worrying about what Zidi or the people in the Chamber of Commerce will do, but to prevent this handle from falling into the hands of other powerful forces.

This has also led to the fact that Zidi and others still don't know who killed his father's enemy, and who is behind it.

"But I will still do my best to investigate the truth and avenge you! My... father."

Zidi stood in place, shaped like a statue, not moving for a long time.

The fat tongue behind her sighed and patted her shoulder: "Don't be too sad, Little Zidi."

"President, he actually has a hunch."

"He has always loved you and has guilt for you."

"After you rejected the Garden City Lord, he withstood the pressure and never forced you."

"In these years, you rejected his funds and never used a single point. Instead, you worked hard on your own. This made him feel distressed and very pleased. On many private occasions, he used your every small achievement to show off to me. ——He has such an excellent daughter."

Zidi was silent for a while: "Uncle Fatton, I want to be alone with my father for a while."

"Okay." Fat Tongue nodded, turned and waved, motioning the others to stay away from the tombstone.

The group of people stood in the distance, looking at Zidi and the tombstone, and started talking in a low voice.

"How long will she stay? How long will we have to wait?" Someone was impatient.

"Hmph, if she hadn't been shrinking in the academy, how could the president be buried until now!" Someone expressed dissatisfaction with Zidi, "Even if there are conflicts between father and daughter, it wouldn't be the case."

"According to the schedule, the next step is the meeting. As soon as possible, my time here is very tight."

Fatton turned his head and looked at the crowd with indifferent eyes. He said: If you want to wait, you can wait.If you don’t want to wait, you can leave directly if time is tight, and you don’t have to attend the meeting.

People's discussion suddenly stopped.

Fat Tong turned his gaze to Zidi again, and he was worried.This group of people attending the funeral are all senior members of the Chamber of Commerce, or veterans, but now they have different thoughts.Some people want to go it alone, some want to revive the Chamber of Commerce, and of course there are spies.Compared with her father, Zidi has no prestige for these people, and she certainly can't hold back the scene.

At the beginning of the meeting, Zidi said directly: "How to operate the Chamber of Commerce, I don't know this yet. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Then I will just say that my main business is the production of Griffon seats. But the alchemists in the Chamber of Commerce have been poached away, but I still have a large number of orders that have not been completed. I need to give them from the Chamber of Commerce. I have adjusted enough alchemists to help me overcome this difficulty!"

"My flour business in Stone Statue City has also been suppressed. Many merchants in the city have joined forces to compete viciously with me. They hired market gangsters to interfere with my storefront and hired thieves to try to burn down my grain store. I caught thieves. , But the city lord and the guards are on their side, there is no justice at all."

"My banks in all parts of the province have also suffered runs. At present, my capital chain is directly broken and I need a lot of financial assistance."

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Everyone is in a difficult situation. In the past, the Wisteria Chamber of Commerce was extremely large, and the limelight was very high. The business map was rapidly expanding, and the speed even made the Chamber of Commerce president feel scared.

But now, everyone knows that the Wisteria Chamber of Commerce has fallen, and most of the industry has been divided by major forces.The full predators slowly left the scene, and the piranha swarms attracted by the smell of blood.Everyone saw the remaining weakness of the Wisteria Chamber of Commerce, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

The veterans who stayed behind from the Chamber of Commerce were so miserable. This time they participated in the meeting mainly to seek help and keep warm.

Faced with many requests, Zidi slowly shook his head: "I can't help everyone. In fact, I don't know what to do."

"Miss Zidi, it's actually very simple." The veteran who ran the bank smiled, "We know that in the past few years, your father has been sending money to your account for your tuition."

"But in fact, the amount of this money is huge, far exceeding the academic needs."

"I think this should be the pre-prepared method of the president, the method prepared in advance is to deal with our current situation."

The position of the Magic Academy where Zidi attended is aloof, and the assets in his private account are often relatively safe.

Zidi blinked: "You mean, let me lend you this money?"

"Yes, as long as I get through this difficult time, I will definitely repay you several times, beautiful lady." The veteran said.

Zidi nodded: "I agree with this approach. In fact, I am willing to do my best to help you all."

The veterans of the Chamber of Commerce all smiled, and some began to praise Zidi for her kindness and responsibility, and her style of the president.

Zidi thought about it: "I'm willing to take out one hundred thousand gold coins as a loan. I hope you can use the black hair horse farm as collateral. At the same time, the interest rate is 10% per year."

The smiles of the chamber veterans froze.

Fat tongue is secretly funny.On the way here, he warned Zidi many things, but after communication, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Zidi was much more mature than he thought.

The veteran who mastered the bank also changed his face and stood up from his seat suddenly: "You are robbing!"

"How can you say that?" Zidi smiled with a hint of grievance. "This money means nothing to you. In fact, I also took a big risk. After all, your situation over there, I know a little too."

The elder shook his head with a disappointed expression on his face: "If the president was here, he would never do it. Miss Zidi, you suck your companion's blood like this, it is too cold."

"Yeah, it really makes me wait."

"Why do we old folks gather here? Why didn't they accept the solicitation of those powerful and powerful? Isn't it just for a breath of heart?"

"Although the old president has gone, we are still united here for what? I hope Miss Zidi can think carefully."

Zidi smiled and glanced around with calm eyes.

She said with a faint sarcasm: "Everyone, it seems that you don't know me. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zidi. My father was the former president of the Wisteria Chamber of Commerce, but he is dead. During the time his body was placed in the manor, only a few of you here came to look after him."

"This Wisteria Chamber of Commerce, regardless of the situation, according to the laws of the empire, I am the only legal heir! When I want it to dissolve, it will dissolve. Because, this is between my thoughts."

"If you want to leave the Chamber of Commerce, you can leave by yourself. I will not embarrass you if you read the old relationship between you and my father."

"But if you want to stay in the chamber of commerce, please call me-the president!"

Having said that, Zidi's body exudes a black iron-level aura.

Everyone's face changed slightly, and they were surprised.The strongest among them is Black Iron.

"When was promoted?"

"Are you already a black iron level magician?"

"As expected of the daughter of the old president...before, I underestimated her."

Zidi's father practiced fighting spirit, and he was also a black iron level.Compared with the extraordinary grudge, the black iron level magician has rich means, of course it is even more daunting.

Everyone put away their contempt, and they suddenly discovered that the rather young girl in front of them was somewhat more difficult than her father.

(Ps: I found that when I uploaded it yesterday, I missed a paragraph when I copied and pasted it, and now I have it.)