Even as the Ghost King, Feng Shiliu's face was a little pale when he was used to the strong winds and waves.

A trace of evil spirit flashed in his eyes.

He spread all his anger on the mean man, and his figure swayed. Before the other party could react, he grabbed him in his hand, and then carefully held the excrement on the shelf in his hand.

, for fear of breaking the ban, his body swayed again and disappeared.

"It's so miserable!"

The seedling looked gloating.

"It's really miserable."

Gu Han smiled and said, "Ashu, how about I use this thing to deal with those who steal my things?"

"Don't worry, sir!"

Shuzi was so scared that he was shocked and swore: "I will definitely repay you with the money I owe you!"

"take it easy."

Gu Han smiled, "Just just kidding."

The seedlings are submissive on the surface, but they scold Gu Gou for being unprotective in their hearts.

As the group followed Dong Shi upstairs, the farce came to an end completely. Everyone who witnessed all this with their own eyes admired Gu Han's wealth, mysterious identity, and calmness and freedom... and was full of admiration.

It is a feeling of being born in this world!

"Old Zhao."

"This token..."

The manager glanced at the crystal token in his hand and quietly caught up with Zhao Zheng who was walking at the end, wanting to return the thing. After all, this thing is too expensive and he dared not take it.

"What did you just do?"

Zhao Zheng was a little curious about why Gu Han gave the token to such an inconspicuous little manager.

The manager dared not hide it and told him what he reminded Gu Han.

"I see."

Zhao Zheng was stunned, twisted his beard and smiled, and sighed: "This messenger is a very good person with a clear personality. It's very good, very good! You did a good job and it's also right. Since it's something he gave you, you can take it.

Then, that's what you deserve!"

"Can……"

The manager hesitated and said, "If the president knows..."

"he?"

Zhao sneered and said blankly: "He can be my master, Vice President Dong, and the master of two messengers? If you ask you to take it, you can take it. Who dares to ask?

Let him come to me and Vice President Dong!”

“Yes, yes!”

The manager was surprised and happy, and felt a pie falling from the sky, dizzy, and smiled foolishly while holding the token.

"I'm not bullying you for your ancestors!"

He murmured to himself, "Pretty means justice!"
Chapter completed!