Su Zimo said with her mouth, but her pair of beautiful eyes were pinned on a few packages inside the big bag.

He Yunting and Liu Shiyu shook their heads and laughed. She said this thing every time, but she never refused any of them. She accepts everything all the time.

“Mingyue Master, where do you want me to take this?” Zhu Yan looked at Su Zimo, who has beaming eyes. The owner of Mingyue Mountain Villa loved the gifts of their highness. Their highness carefully chooses every gift and all of them were great treasures.

“Zhu Yan, you are a big man, there is no need for you to ask! Go straight to the Mingyue Xuan.”

Su Zimo smiled like a soft persimmon.

“Yunting! You take Zhu Yan in there and give the gifts to children. If they learned that their Uncle Murong is here, they will be very happy.”

“Alright! Zhu Yan, come with me!”

This was not the first time Su Zimo cheekily accepted Murong Shaofeng’s gift.

*

In the main hall, Qing Lian and Qing He retired after serving snacks and drinks.

“Momo, are you just letting Su Li fight with Ji Hong tomorrow?”

This morning, this thing has been spreading outside, and so he hurriedly came over for this matter.

“Shaofeng, people only live once, they need to experience many things to grow. Li’er can decide what he wanted to do. And this competition was decided by him, I will respect his decision.”

Su Zimo felt that this thing doesn’t really matter, but everyone looked at her indifferently. As if she was a vicious mother. As if she doesn’t care about her son’s life and death. As if she was wrong! If she doesn’t fully understand her son’s capability, why would she dare to joke with her son’s life?

“Momo, but in the end, Li’er is just 5-years-old.”

“My son is precocious and has already exceeded the scope of ordinary people.”

Su Zimo took a bite of cake and then vaguely said.

“You! You misbehave like children.”

Murong Shaofeng understood Su Zimo very well. She will not do things she was not sure about.

However, Su Li was only 5-years-old. But in Su Zimo’s point of view, he was matured enough.

“Shaofeng, you don’t need to worry too much about this matter. Just wait and see the miracle tomorrow!” After eating the last bite of the cake, Su Zimo took a sip of tea. In front of Murong Shaofeng, she never acts elegantly. All her actions were the real her.

Murong Shaofeng looked at her tenderly and affectionately. The so-called Buddha seemed to have abandoned him and he became evil. His love for Su Zimo was like possessive evil. When she came to Haoyue Country, he couldn’t stand the pain of lovesickness, and so he followed her.

“Looking at you full of confidence, I am relieved.”

Murong Shaofeng took the teacup and gently sipped, then he said, “Momo, I have agreed in all of your conditions written on the contract. I already signed my name in it. You and I will do this business for 2 years. While your Mingyue Villa will produce the rice paper, my Hengfeng Trading Company will be responsible for selling. You can’t cooperate will someone else!”

Hengfeng Trading Company was the general name of all the store Murong Shaofeng operating.

“Shaofeng, thank you for your trust. Only by working with you I can confidently do this business. For your unconditional trust, I am really, really happy.”

Su Zimo almost kneels in front of Murong Shaofeng. As long as Murong Shaofeng agreed, she can turn over her funds.

“Momo, you once said that the mountains never meet, but people can meet. Although I walk a different road in business, your goods are what people need. Your goods always bring good results. In other words, your goods speak for themselves.”

In this regard, Murong Shaofeng was sure that Su Zimo’s paper industry will shock the four countries.

And he was her only partner. So how he will let this opportunity pass?

“Ha Ha! Well, making lots of money can make us live a better life. My ultimate goal is to live happily. Shaofeng, you will always be the first person I want to work with. There is no someone else. Because your the only one who believes me, when no one else does.”

When Su Zimo finished, she couldn’t help but remember what happened in the border. When she was just starting to do business, she was struggling so much. If Murong Shaofeng didn’t help her, there will be no Mingyue Mountain Villa right now.

 

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