y words, and directly tossed a tael of five ounces of silver.The proprietress immediately beamed, taking the silver and calling her son to lead the guests upstairs.The boss's son was only ten years ol..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.l lose our advantage."Then silence fell over the office, broken only by the occasional rustle of paper."Humph! I'm not signing. This is clearly a disadvantage for us! Whoever wants to sign, go ahead!"...