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Chapter 110

Chapter 110

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Qingyao nodded and smiled, saying, "What kind of business does Lord Chief Constable wish to discuss? Rest assured, if Beilin City's Jubao Pavilion does not have it, we can have it transferred from headquarters. In this world, there is no treasure that cannot be bought; there is almost nothing we cannot produce." Mi Lan did not doubt this. With countless years of operation, the foundation of the Saintly Sage was extraordinary. He said with a serious expression, "Miss, regarding this business between us, regardless of whether it succeeds or fails, I do not wish for a fifth person to know! If that cannot be guaranteed, then today's discussion ends here." A faint wave of nervousness stirred in Qingyao's heart, unable to guess what kind of business this fat man in front of her wanted to conduct. However, the reputation of Jubao Pavilion of the Saintly Sage still stood, and she replied with an equally solemn tone, "Lord Chief Constable can rest assured. Absolutely a fifth person will not know."

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