Chen Qing Xu's seagrain paper rolled out. He saw that the note was very short: "Chen family will give it our all."

Zhang Feng Han was a little overwhelmed for a moment: "Was that it?"

However, Liao Ran smiled helplessly. Chen Qing Xu was the quiet type, who was slightly better when communicating orally. When using paper and pen, she had no patience to write a long story. If it could be done, then it could be done. Large matters coming to her hands would be worth no more than one sentence.

"Now that Miss Chen has said this, the chronic poisoning in His Highness's body should not be a problem," Liao Ran then turned to Du Wan Quan: "What does Master Du say?"

The Lin Yuan Emblem was divided into five pieces. No one was qualified to veto it alone. At this time, it was three-against-one. Du Wan Quan knew that no matter if he agreed or disagreed with it, the outcome was already established.

Du 'God of Wealth' smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you are being too overly courteous. I heard that His Royal Highness Yan Wang is carrying out the Feng Huo ticket recently. If this Du can be of any use, please just say so."

Zhang Feng Han euphemistically advised, "Master Du, there is no good egg under the overturned nest. When the world is in turmoil, humans in chaos are not as good as dogs in peacetime. Countless wealth is no different from quicksand and flowing water. Isn't this the truth?"

Du Wan Quan, who was forcibly tied onto this ship by a group of poor demons, was still very distressed. He perfunctorily put his hands together and said: "Yes, Master Feng Han had good faith."

The three men, each with their own thoughts, had a quick simple meal then scattered before even touching the drinks.

Just when they made this decision, Chang Geng returned to the Marquis' Manor.

Ge Chen was waiting for him in his study. Chang Geng instructed the others not to disturb them. He stepped in quietly and closed the door.

The manor was empty with very few people. The old servants were either deaf or moved slowly. There was no telling whether they were serving at their master's house or retiring at their master's house, often not coming when they were called. Sometimes even serving tea or pouring water must be done by one's self. But there were also convenient points, for example, one did not have to always be on guard against eavesdropping.

Ge Chen stood up at the sight of Chang Geng, his natural baby face was slightly nervous.

Chang Geng, however, was as calm and natural as ever, waving at him: "Have you intercepted it?"

Ge Chen responded and drew a piece of seagrain paper from his arm.