Upon hearing Ji Jue's question at this moment, he shook his head without thinking.
"No!"
He skillfully picked his nose and started drooling, "Sorry, boss, I'm from a dumb family with no culture. This kind of thing is really beyond my ability..."
"—We do, boss, we do!"
Before Tang Qian could finish, an old face appeared at his neck, answering loudly without hesitation, "We have nine methods for this! Nine!"
"Fourth Great Uncle?"
Tang Qian was dumbfounded, his face turning utterly green: Old coot, what are you doing? Can't you see this shady guy is definitely up to something big? Why are you eager to walk into his trap?
"What Fourth Great Uncle? I don't have an ungrateful descendant like you!"
Fourth Great Uncle exploded in anger, "Our clan has one word for doing business—fairness! The boss paid us, how can we slack off? Have you forgotten the Tang Family's ancestral teachings?!"
"..."
