Because of the appearance of Mo Guan, Yan Jinlu could only flee in disgrace.

Others all treated Mo Guan as a god and treated him with respect, but Xue Fanxin didn't think so, and treated him with a normal attitude, "You should be the person with the highest voice here." ”

"Yes, I am the chief manager of the branch of Nanling Guotianbao Commercial Bank, and I basically have the final say on the affairs here. The girl sold a bottle of spiritual liquid in my Tianbao trading house the day before yesterday, which is the remaining silver taels, and I have prepared them for the girl. "Steward Mo took Xue Fanxin to the highest main hall to entertain, and took out all the rest of the money.

"Don't care, with the ability of your Tianbao Firm, how long will it take to exchange these three million taels of gold for cash?" Xue Fanxin did not accept the silver ticket, but asked other questions, and when facing Mo Guan, she was very calm, without the slightest nervousness and panic.

"The girl wants to exchange all the three million taels of gold for cash?"

"Yes, it's all in cash."

"It's a little more troublesome, but it's not impossible. Wait a little longer, and I'll order someone to prepare cash. Mo Guan didn't bother, but agreed to Xue Fanxin's request and immediately ordered someone to prepare cash.

Three million taels of gold in cash, that is not a small amount, not to mention a thousand large boxes, if it is replaced by an ordinary bank, it will definitely not be able to take out so much cash.

However, the financial resources of Tianbao Trading Bank are amazing, and the three million taels of gold are not difficult for them.

"Girl, forgive Mo for asking abruptly, who prepared the spiritual liquid in your hand?"

"Do you Tianbao Firm have to investigate the origin of the goods when you do business?" Xue Fanxin asked rhetorically, his posture was not lowered, and there was a sense of arrogance between the lines.

"No, no, Mo just wants to know who prepared this spiritual liquid, because Mo has something to ask for."

"Oh? I would like to hear about it. ”

"The person who can concoct this kind of spiritual liquid must be a high-level alchemist. The young master of my family has not recovered from his injuries many years ago, and he urgently needs a high-grade elixir to heal his wounds. Although the power of the Tianbao Trading House is everywhere, there are very few high-level alchemists in the world, and there are a few high-level alchemists who are completely helpless against the injury of my young master, so they ......"

Steward Mo had already said this, and Xue Fanxin could naturally guess his intentions, "So you want the person who prepared the spiritual liquid to heal the young master of your family?" ”

"Yes. My young master's injuries are very serious, and even a high-level alchemist may not be able to cure them, but we will not let go of any hope. As long as the girl is willing to help, Mo is grateful. ”

"That's it!" Xue Fan pondered this matter carefully.

Disbanding the Xue Family's army and letting them leave the Imperial City in batches doesn't sound like a difficult task, but it's very difficult to do.

Emperor Nanling always pays attention to the Xue family's every move, she wants to let the Xue family's army go out of the city safely and leave this place of right and wrong, it is difficult to do it by relying on personal ability alone, if there is the help of Tianbao Firm, things will be much easier.

As for her identity, sooner or later it will be exposed, so why think so much?

"Don't care, where is the young master of your family, why don't you let me show him? The little girl is not talented, she knows a little about medical skills, and she is willing to help her. ”

"This ......," Mo hesitated.

At this moment, a young man in a brocade robe walked in and said gently, "Then there is Miss Lao." ”