Chapter Ninety-Four: Chongzhou Helps

Meng Jun frowned and closed his eyes.

"Alright, stop acting."

Meng Qing immediately held back her tears. Zong Feng, who was watching, was momentarily stunned.

"Commander-in-chief."

He held out his hand as he spoke.

Meng Jun looked at his sister, thought for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Zong Feng.

"Although I don't know what was written in the king's letter, but the king is a good person, she saved me, and let me go, and now Haotian is in trouble, my heart is uneasy, I hope the Lord can help my homeland." Zong Feng arched his hand.

Meng Jun looked at him and didn't speak.

"I am willing to use my entire net worth and position as the head of Chongzhou as a guarantee." Zong Feng added again.

Zong Feng was able to sit in the position of the chief in a short period of time, in addition to Meng Jun's appreciation, relying on this huge wealth and extraordinary talent and wisdom in the Chongzhou business trip, but now he is willing to gamble with everything he has.

"You are very interested in you, the king." Meng Jun said.

"That's right." Zong Feng nodded. "Speaking of which, she's still my cousin."

"Cousin." Meng Jun repeated, his face softened a lot, since he had already had the heart to help Jimo Qinghe, all he was entangled with was how to operate, and now his sister and Zong Feng are closely related to this matter, this is the will of heaven, and it is also the way to go.

Thinking of this, Meng Jun took out the main commander from his arms and handed it to Meng Qing.

"If you want to help, you have to help a big one!"

On the fourth day of the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce's intervention in the Haotian limited business dispute, the Chongzhou Branch of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce publicly declared that the current head of the bank, Hong Jing, had acted perversely, disregarded the interests of the Chamber of Commerce, disregarded the peace of the people, and refused to provide any help to the Yanzhou Association on the grounds that his position as the head of the bank was hastily ascended to the throne 20 years ago, and expressed support for the Haotian royal family and refused to cooperate with the Association again.

As soon as this news came out, all the people in Haotian who were hiding in the shadows were shocked, the wind direction changed so quickly, from the confrontation between the two parties to the participation of the three parties, and now the royal family suddenly pulled the helper of the Chongzhou Branch, and the four sides stood together, which was really incomprehensible.

"Jinghong wants to borrow my hand to build momentum for himself, and I am really a soft persimmon when I cultivate myself."

Self-cultivation bought a house in the royal capital, and it has not yet been completely repaired, the servants in the house come and go very busy, Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce has just entered Haotian, and many affairs need to be done by themselves, and they have time to return to their own house to rest for a while.

Listening to his subordinates' reply to the matter of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce, Zixiu sneered.

"Send Zhang Baiti to Futu's mansion, and say that the chief of the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce will invite you to get together."

"Yes."

The post of self-study was quickly sent to Futu's house, and Futu just breathed a sigh of relief because of the Chongzhou Branch, and received an invitation from the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce to have three more points of suspicion in the intimateness of Hongzhen and the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce.

But since there is a chance, this face must be seen, Futu thought in his heart.

He heard that Haotian nobles like to come here, and this is also the industry of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce, so he chose here, in addition to meeting Futu, he also had to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, and tell Jinghong that his self-study is not easy to arrange.

Futu arrived at Ruilian Hall on time, and he was waiting in the private room for self-study, and he also appreciated the piano skills of Zhaowen, the first pianist of Haotian.

Seeing that the servant informed that Futu had arrived, Zixiu waved his hand to signal Zhaowen to go down, and Zhaowen retreated.

As soon as she arrived in the room, Yuan Shui was already sitting at the table.

"Who is he going to see?"

"People of the court." Zhao Wen replied coldly.

Yuan Shui laughed lightly.

"Zhaowen, I'm your savior, you always have such an attitude, it hurts my heart too much."

Zhao Wen raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Shui, who was still smiling, and suddenly felt that he had indeed overreacted.

"You did save me, and I should be grateful to you, but you hide too many things from me, and you refuse to tell me how to make me feel at ease."

"You just need to know that I will never harm you." Yuan Shui stood up. "It's not a good thing to know too much."