The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tian glanced at Xiao Orange in bed and naturally knew that she was well taken care of, but he still wanted to take people away and show them to Green Frost or her master.

“Boss, you...”

“I know what to do.” Joe Tian looked around and eventually left with Nanqi. As long as the people were nice, they had the opportunity to come.

Nanqi was a little relieved. Now they are not suitable to bring a patient with them. If a person is awake, there is nothing wrong with this, but the key is that the person is still unconscious. This is a big goal, and they may be spotted anywhere.

After they walked out of the stone room, Nanqi looked at Joe Tianjin: “Boss, where are we going now? ”

“Follow me. ”

Joe Tianjin came this time for another place.

The last time they left in a hurry, the place that made him somewhat suspicious, and he didn't have a chance to find out, he always had the feeling that he could solve the answer in his heart.

White Mo has been worried since Ning Mengyao threatened her. Will Ning Mengyao really do what she says?

If she did, his efforts would have been wasted all these years.

“Let the homeless man see me. ”

“Yes.”

Originally called Miaojiang's homeowner, he ended up in Miaosen because his father left Miaojiang some time ago without rock and went to Zhongyuan.

White Mo looked at Weisson and frowned: “Are you saying that Mitsui has been in Xiao Guo for some time? ”

“Yes." Weissen answered with some caution, afraid to piss off the man in front of her.

“Do you know why you went? ”

Weisson was relieved and hurried to say: “My father used to say that he was willing to cooperate more with us. My father talked about this in the past. The day before yesterday, he sent back a message that he had reached an agreement with Tombo Sai. ”

White ink's face changed. I didn't expect it to move so fast.

But if it were someone else, I'm afraid it would be the same.

“Master, what can I do for you?” Seeing White Ink keep silent and silent makes Weissen a little worried, worried about whether she is angry with White Ink because she is wrong about something.

“Can we do this now if we want to end cooperation? ”

Weisson doesn't quite understand why White Moe said this, but he shook his head: “I'm afraid not, because every time we cooperate, no family has signed a contract with Tombo Sai, and if we unilaterally break the contract, we will compensate each other three times for the loss. ”

Triple the loss. That's what Weisson wouldn't even dare think about.

Especially this time, according to Dad, he increased a lot of cooperation.

White Mo didn't expect Tombo Ramadan to be so smart, but if he didn't have the ability to do so, Tombo Ramadan wouldn't be able to reach this point today.

“Go on down. ”

After Weissen's ceremony, he turned around and left. After leaving the study in White Ink, Weissen discovered that his back was already sweaty, as if he had just been through some intense exercise.

“Master, then let it go now?” He also understood that if the contract was terminated without a home, the consequences would not be much better than Ning Mengyao's attack on the family.

Everyone knows that Tombo Ramadan is a fat piece of meat. If you can work with each other and not kill yourself, you will eventually turn a pot full of pot.

So, such a contract, for them, is all there is to it.

For a businessman, being rich without making money is something an idiot would do.

“I'm afraid we can only walk one step at a time. Tombao is too deep to know how powerful it really is.” From what happened in the Mausoleum, at that time, Ning Mengyao did not do everything in his power, but rather took the nature of playing tickets, otherwise the Mausoleum would not have lasted that long.

Miaojiang is no better than Ling Guo in any way. Ning Mengyao wanted to do it too easily.

Especially now that there is more cooperation between Miyagi and Tombo Sai.

He did not think that Ning Mengyao had done nothing but work on his family. If all the businesses in Miaojiang were so, he would not dare to think about the consequences.