The Qian Zhuang reception room was dark and secluded, and the flickering candlelight added an inexplicable tense atmosphere to the room, Chen Shenghong looked around at the eighteen bronze man-like big men, swallowed his saliva and took out the money bag hidden in his sleeve.

Mr. Bookkeeper put down the ink ingot in his hand, there was a chubby golden toad painted with gold dust, shook his fingers, and the clever little guy took the tray and went to wait for Chen Shenghong.

Judging from Chen Shenghong's debt alone, you can know that he is a vain person with a good face, and Chen Shenghong himself thinks that this is an unspeakable ugly thing, so Qian Zhuang can easily hold his life.

Blatant......

"Wear it quickly and take the main god to fight monsters" The bad chaff wife who invited herself to the next hall is hitting in her hand, please wait a while,

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