"It's not that I can't imagine it, but that I can't do it." Yan Li sneered, "Even if Master Zou came to the door to ask for the Old Ancestor Han personally, I'm afraid that the 'Old Ancestor' will be sent away by saying 'Old Ancestor'. Therefore, this opportunity will be firmly grasped and bet on all the chips. What's more, the badly-known Wang family, the ancestor Wang Chuan took the lead and ran away, and it cannot pose a threat to the Hengjiang Gang at all."

"So that's it." Duan Yan was stunned and almost forgot to turn the carriage. After a panic, he said, "Young Master Yan... When did you see the alliance between the Han family and my Hengjiang Gang?"

"I haven't said that since I received the "Bianji Tie", I have planned this way."

"Xiami? What are you planning? When?"

"When I received the "Bianji Tie"."

"Why don't I know!" Duan Yan thought to himself that he had been following Yan Li and hadn't seen anyone he was in negotiations with?

"Haha, in this game, the Wang family has been destroyed. How much can you understand at the young master? So I said, the world is too dangerous, you should be more at ease!"

"Tsk~~"

While chatting and laughing, the carriage returned to the door of the Fenghuo Forging.

But Duan Heihu's burly figure was standing at the door, looking around, seeing Yan Li's carriage, rushed to the front of him in two steps, and said in a muffled voice: "Master Yan, you are finally back!"

Yan Li quickly got out of the car and said, "I call you this, kill my nephew. Just call me A Li."

"Uh... Ah... Ah Li!" Duan Heihu was obviously a little nervous. Obviously there was something else, "That... there is a distinguished guest looking for you, go quickly."

Yan Li understood that Duan Heihu was a straightforward man and didn't say much. She agreed and went straight into it.

Duan Yan also found something wrong with his father. He spoke obviously not as loud as usual! But he didn't feel nervous at all - is there any problem in this world that "Young Master Yan" cannot solve? Even if there is really, it's useless to be nervous!

He took a bowl of cold water leisurely, and asked in a loud voice, "Dad, who is here? Your voice is octave lowered?"

Duan Heihu glared at him, as if he wanted to scold his son, but finally he held back, raised his hand and slapped Duan Yan, lowered his voice, and said angrily: "Shut up! You are so splattering! It's... Master Guangjue..."

"puff--"
Chapter completed!