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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters dog eyes look low(2/3)

"Qin Daye."

Mu Qing took the lead and looked at Qin Feiyang after speaking, his face full of teasing.

Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't bother to think about it and was about to say a name casually.

But before he could speak, the fat man said first, "My boss's name is Mu Zuzong."

"I admire my ancestors, my ancestors, my ancestors."

After speaking, Fatty also analyzed it specially.

"kindness?"

The steward was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at Qin Feiyang and Mu Qing suspiciously.

Why are these two people’s names so weird?

but.

How come you haven’t heard of these two names before?

at the same time.

Mu Qing's face turned dark.

The steward didn't know, but he knew that the fat man must have done it on purpose.

What else could Qin Feiyang say, he could only smile helplessly.

The steward glanced at Yan Wei, who was silent, without leaving any trace, and said: "May I ask which super tribe these two little brothers are from?"

With followers of the War Saint, he took it for granted that Qin Feiyang and the two came from a certain super tribe in the Central Divine Kingdom.

Qin Feiyang smiled and said: "You always misunderstood. We come from the nine major regions. This is our first time to the Central Divine Kingdom."

"Nine major regions?"

The manager was shocked.

It turned out that he was not from the Central Kingdom of God, and his attitude changed a little.

But it's not obvious.

But even this was clearly captured by Qin Feiyang.

previously.

The steward thought they were members of some super tribe, and there was a hint of fawning in their expressions.

but now.

As soon as he heard that they were from the nine regions, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

certainly.

Qin Feiyang was not someone who liked to haggle over everything. He turned to look at Mu Qing and Yan Wei and said, "You guys go for a walk first. I have some personal matters that I want to talk to the manager about."

"OK."

Yan Wei nodded.

"Private matter?"

Mu Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and without asking anything, she and Yan Wei walked quickly towards the second floor.

The fat man glanced at the two of them, then looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "What about me?"

"You follow me."

Qin Feiyang said something, turned to look at the steward, and said, "Can I borrow a place to talk?"

"Can."

The steward glanced at Qin Feiyang suspiciously, nodded, then turned around and led Qin Feiyang and the two of them through a corridor and into a VIP reception room on the first floor.

Entering the reception room, the steward didn't ask anyone to prepare tea. He closed the door directly, sat down at the coffee table and said, "Little brother, just tell me if you have anything to say!"

"Is this your attitude?"

The fat man frowned.

"I'm sorry for neglecting you. Please sit down, two little brothers."

The steward chuckled, but his expression was obviously a little impatient.

"Boss, let's go. We have plenty of money anyway, so we don't need to warm up to others' cold buttocks."

The fat man was unhappy.

Why are all the people in this Trading Chamber so virtuous?

Snob.

After hearing what the fat man said, the manager felt a little uncomfortable, and said with a sinister smile: "To be honest, little brother, the most indispensable thing in my trading room is rich people."

"Let's go!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feiyang turned around and left.

Everyone has his own limit, and what this steward has done has exceeded his limit.

He didn't want to stay with such a person and such a place for a moment longer.

"Old guy, I guarantee you, you will regret it soon."

The fat man smiled sarcastically, turned around, followed Qin Feiyang, and walked away.

"regret?"

The manager didn't take it seriously.

What could a few people from the nine major regions do that would make him regret?



"Go and call Yan Wei down."

After walking out of the reception room, Qin Feiyang said to the fat man.

"kindness."

The fat man nodded and ran quickly towards the second floor.

When Qin Feiyang came to the stairs, Fatty, Yan Wei, and Mu Qing also happened to go downstairs.

"What's wrong?"

"Why do you want to leave if you are so good?"

Mu Qing looked at Qin Feiyang suspiciously and asked.

"This place disgusts me."

Qin Feiyang said expressionlessly and walked towards the door without looking back.

"Disgusted?"

Mu Qing and Yan Wei looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

"Here's the thing."

The fat man sighed deeply and chased Qin Feiyang while explaining to the two of them.

"So that's it."

Mu Qing suddenly realized it, shook his head and said with a smile: "I have to say, this steward of Beicheng Trading Pavilion really has no vision."

"Actually, it's normal for him to be like this."

"Because in the eyes of the people of the Central Kingdom of God, the people of our nine major regions are inherently humble."

"Besides, he is also the steward of the Trading Pavilion."

Yan Weidao.

"But he didn't know that he just passed by a financial sponsor."

The fat man sneered.

"Then let's go to Dongcheng District."

"As far as I know, the manager of Dongcheng Trading Pavilion is quite humble."

Mu Qing thought for a while and said.

The fat man shook his head and said: "Isn't this the same as sending money to the trading center? I won't go."

"you are wrong."

"Although they are both stewards of the Trading Cabinet, due to some factors, their relationship is not very good, and they have been fighting openly and secretly."

Mu Qing smiled.

"What factors?"
To be continued...
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