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Chapter 41 Remember to dress up nicely

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    Yi Feng took out the card that the steward of the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce had just given him.

    "To be honest, if it were before, I might have given up my waist for five buckets of rice, but now"

    "Ten thousand gold coins really means nothing to me."

    As he said that, Yi Feng did not forget to shake the card in front of Mao Lin's eyes.

    "snort!"

    Mao Lin sneered, but the next moment, his eyes caught the card waving in Yi Feng's hand.

    That exclusive color and pattern?

    What?

    Mao Lin¡¯s face changed drastically. As the president of the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce, how could he not recognize the exclusive deposit card of their mortal enemy Baofeng Chamber of Commerce?

    This kind of deposit card is similar to their Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce, and is divided into different levels.

    "As for the deposit card in Yifeng's hand, he could tell at a glance that it was a high-level deposit card of the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce, and with such a card, there would be at least one hundred thousand gold coins stored in it.

    In other words, Yi Feng has at least one hundred thousand gold coins.

    When he thought about it, Mao Lin felt like there was a fish bone stuck in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

    "How will Mao grow?"

    Seeing Mao Lin's aggrieved look, Yi Feng narrowed his eyes and asked with a pure smile.

    "you¡­¡­"

    "you you you¡­¡­"

    "You win, hum." Mao Lin's face turned blue with anger, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He snorted angrily and shouted, "Let's go."

    Looking at Mao Lin leaving in despair, Yi Feng put away the memory card with disdain.

    It feels so good to be slapped in the face with money.

    Of course, Yi Feng never wanted to pretend to be generous. Even if Mao Lin was unwilling to send him a letter that day, he would not have any objection. He also understood that he put the interests of the Chamber of Commerce first in his position.

    But he should never have belittled Yi Feng's efforts and even offered a hundred gold coins to humiliate him.

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    It¡¯s okay to be poor, but never to be ambitious.

    So when Mao Lin comes this time, Yi Feng will naturally not give him a good look.

    Mao Lin returned to the Chamber of Commerce with a dark face, and what was waiting for him was the top management of the entire Chamber of Commerce. When they knew that Mao Lin had returned without success, the pressure from everyone rushed towards him.

    "President, didn't you swear before that you would definitely invite the author back?"

    "Yes, last month Baofeng Chamber of Commerce exceeded us by 20%. If it continues this month, let alone the benefits this book has brought to Baofeng Chamber of Commerce, its influence and reputation alone will crush us."  We are the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce."

    "If Baofeng Chamber of Commerce takes the lead in this Chamber of Commerce classification, then you, Mao Lin, will be the sinner of our Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce."

    The rude voices came one after another, and Mao Lin was anxious. But in the face of their pressure, even as the president, he could not ignore it. He could only hold on and said: "It's just a failure. What's the matter? I  There is a way."

    After the meeting, Mao Lin returned home and sat on his desk, frowning.

    Finally, he shouted: "Come here, call the lady out."

    After a while, Mao Yuner, who was wearing a long red dress and bare feet, walked in and asked softly: "I wonder what my father wants to see me for?"

    ¡°Ahem, Yoona.¡±

    Seeing Mao Yuner's arrival, Mao Lin put away the gloom on his face and said with a smile: "I'll tell you good news. The author of the Dream of Red Mansions has been found. By the way, I also want to tell you that the author of the Supreme Treasure is also the same person."  one."

    "real?"

    Mao Yun'er's pretty face was startled and full of surprise.

    "good."

    Mao Lin nodded, and then asked: "Yooner, let me ask you, do you like this person?"

    Hearing this, Mao Yun'er's pretty face flushed, and she lowered her head and said, "Father, although I have never met him, he has excellent literary talent and has many works. I think he must be a kind, elegant, gentle and handsome young man!"

    Seeing Mao Yuner praising Yifeng so much, Mao Lin's face was a little gloomy, but he quickly put it away and said gently: "Yooner, my father will support you in whatever you like, and literature is indeed a charming thing, so  If you have a pursuit, go for it boldly!"

    "Thank you, father."

    Mao Yun'er's pretty face was filled with excitement, remembering that she would soon be able to meet the person who made her miss her so much, her pretty face was filled with crimson unconsciously.

    "Okay, you go down, I will tell you laterHe will tell you his identity information and address. Take some time to visit him!  "Mao Lin ordered.

    "Yes, father, Yuner is resigning." Mao Yuner said softly.

    "correct."

    When Mao Yuner left, Mao Lin couldn't help shouting again.

    "kindness?"

    Mao Yuner turned around.

    ¡°Remember to dress up nicely, and your skirt is a bit too long, which most literati don¡¯t like.¡±

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