Chapter 948
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"Yes, it's that money-grubber." The smile on her lips deepened.
Ning Lang, the only son of Ning City's City Lord, was extremely stingy. Other than being a miser, his methods of earning money were also extraordinary. It was said that when he was one year old, he carried a gold abacus and two gold ingots. When he was five, he already knew how to earn money. When he was eight, he was already helping his father behind the scenes. It could be said that Ning City's prosperity could not be separated from this money-grubber Ning Lang.
"You want to ask that money-grubber to go to the Hell Mountain Range? You don't have to think about it. He only cares about how to earn money all day long. He won't be interested in going to the Hell Mountain Range. "Duan Ye waved his hand and said. He did not expect Fengjiu to come here to find that money-grubber.
"How can that be? There are many valuable things in the Hell Mountain Range. As long as he's greedy, he won't reject our invitation. "Her eyes moved slightly, flashing with a hint of a smile.
Seeing that he did not believe, Duan Ye did not say anything: "You'll know when you see him. He's a person, how do I put it? He won't let go of any opportunity to earn money, but at the same time, he cherishes his life very much. As he said, he has to enjoy the money he earns, so he doesn't want to do dangerous things, lest he accidentally loses his life. It's too miserable to die but have money to spend. "
Hearing this, Fengjiu chuckled: "He's an interesting person. Let's go!" She walked forward, Tun Yun following beside her feet.
Seeing this, Duan Ye's baby face showed some helplessness as he followed her inside.
"Since you want to find him, let's go directly to the City Lord's Mansion to pay him a visit! He might be at home. "As Duan Ye spoke, he found someone to ask for directions, then went to the City Lord's Mansion with Fengjiu.
"Who is it?" The guards of the City Lord's Mansion stopped the two of them and asked.
"I want to see your Young City Lord. Go in and inform him that Duan Ye is looking for him." Duan Ye, who had a baby face, stood with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in a purple robe and had a natural noble aura.
Seeing this, the guards looked at each other and said, "Wait a moment." Then, one of them quickly went in to pass the message.
In the study of the City Lord's Mansion, a young man was counting on an abacus. At this moment, the voice of an attendant came from outside the door.
"Young Master, there are two people outside. One of them is called Duan Ye and is looking for Young Master."
"Duan Ye?" The young man who had his head buried in calculating paused and raised his head in surprise. "Why is he here?"
"Young Master, do you want to see them or let them go?" The servant outside asked.
"Invite them to the front hall. I'll be there in a moment."
"Yes." The attendant replied and went out to report.
Outside, Fengjiu and Duan Ye were invited into the City Lord's Mansion and brought to the front hall. The one leading the way was an old man. According to his self-introduction, he was the Ning Family's housekeeper.
"Hehehe, please have a cup of tea and some snacks. My Young Master will be here soon." The old man said with a smile. After asking someone to serve tea and snacks, he left and waited outside the hall.
Fengjiu sized up the Ning Mansion and couldn't help but click his tongue. "From the inside to the outside, it's dazzling. No matter how you look at it, you can see the word 'rich'. What a rich person!"
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