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Zhou Nanbei hummed in agreement.

"I don't rule out arranged marriages, but I can't accept her calculating and manipulative approach to relationships."

Qiandao Lake is powerful enough.

Tell old Taylor that it's either a replacement or a halt to the current situation.

As he spoke,

I briefly recounted the events.

Upon hearing this,

Black-backed Old Six said with a face full of agreement, "Nanbei did a good job."

Our Qiandao Lake is powerful enough on its own.

I can't wrong myself.

I'll go ask old Taylor tomorrow and tell him to get a different one.

They really don't know what's good for them.

They're losing sight of the bigger picture, failing to see the true value of coming from a wealthy family.

Hearing this,

Zhou Nanbei didn't refuse, but instead threw out a sentence.

Since she likes the power dynamics...

Then don't let her be transferred back, since I already promised.

Consider it a small gift to her when we first meet.

Black-backed Old Six agreed.

immediately,

They chatted for a while longer before hanging up the phone.

The call ended.

Zhou Nanbei casually tossed his phone aside.

I curled up under the covers, but I still couldn't fall asleep.

I suddenly thought of the Ross family.

after all,

The Ross family has quite a few members; how to settle them is a problem.

especially,

The issue of internal and external compatibility.

The internal and external compatibility here does not refer to business conflicts.

Instead,

xenophobic.

That's right, it's xenophobia. Different faces, suddenly entering Qiandao Lake, a place dominated by people with yellow skin...

especially,

White skin.

The people of Qiandao Lake are not ordinary folks; those who are not prominent are people whose ancestors made their fortunes over generations.

Unloading Ridge?

He was originally a bandit.

Swordsmen's Guild?

To put it nicely, they're swordsmen; to put it bluntly, they're gangsters.

Such a person,

Don't even talk about respect. The fact that people don't fight with you is just a matter of politeness. Even if God came, it would be different.

This group of people had only one thought.

Give him a good blast.

Let's see if it causes any blood loss.

For them, killing one might even bring them fame.

It is to win glory for the country.

Therefore, such a contradiction exists.

This was almost inevitable, although killing was unlikely.

After all, he was Zhou Nanbei's name.

Inside Qiandao Lake,

That is absolute authority.

But xenophobia is inevitable; after much thought...

Zhou Nanbei touched his chin.

Turning around, he got out of bed.

They walked towards the cultivation room where Sheng Shengman was in seclusion.

As soon as I got closer,

The door to the cultivation room opened.

Zhou Nanbei entered and saw Sheng Shengman sitting cross-legged inside.

She was looking at him with a smile.

"Little Nanbei,

What a strange day! The sun hasn't even hit our bottoms yet.

You got up already?

Hearing Sheng Shengman's teasing, Zhou Nanbei smiled helplessly.

This time, however, no one responded.

Instead, they went to the tatami mat where Sheng Shengman was sitting cross-legged.

He plopped down right down.

She lay down on Sheng Shengman's lap before speaking.

"There's something I need to take care of."

She then shared her concerns and what Blackback Six had told her over the phone.

I recounted it once.

Upon hearing this,

Sheng Shengman looked at Zhou Nanbei lying on her lap.

He chuckled softly.

"Xiao Nanbei, you're usually quite smart."

Why are you acting so silly today?

He then tapped Zhou Nanbei's forehead:

"Are you still half asleep?"

Seeing that Sheng Sheng Man had a solution, Zhou Nanbei quickly and obsequiously got up.

Give Sheng Sheng Man a shoulder massage.

"Slow Sister,"

"Do you have any ideas? Tell me!"

Sheng Sheng Man looks so childlike.

And Zhou Nanbei, the sycophant,

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, and after a moment he calmed down, he spoke.

"It's very simple."

"What do you think the Ross family has the most of?"

Zhou Nanbei pursed his lips.

"What else is the most abundant? Money, of course."

Zhou Nanbei still didn't understand, even after listening to the slow, gentle melody.

So he spoke frankly.

"What do you think money is?"

There's a saying that goes, "Wealth can move mountains," especially for the people of Qiandao Lake.

He paused for a moment before speaking.

"Make sure the head of the Ross family brings a generous gift; that'll earn him more money."

and,

Have members of the Ross family help with the distribution.

One person received hundreds of thousands or millions.

That amount of money is probably nothing to the Ross family; they could probably just throw it away.

They made it back in the next second.

right now,

Do you understand, Xiao Nanbei?

Zhou Nanbei's eyes brightened upon hearing this: "I understand."

"You can't hit someone who's smiling at you."

Sheng Sheng nodded slowly, then shook her head: "Yes and no."

It's true that you can't hit someone who's smiling.

But Xiao Nanbei was talking about other people. In Qiandao Lake, who is short of money these days?

The real point,

It also depends on you, Xiao Nanbei. With your reputation within Qiandao Lake, all you have to do is ask, plus this generous gift...

People of Qiandao Lake

Although they all came from somewhat rough backgrounds, these were also the easiest people to get along with—they were forthright and generous.

It's their label.

After going through this process, xenophobia will basically not occur again, after all, Xiao Nanbei's words will keep things in check.

He owed favors to the Ross family.

They're embarrassed too, aren't they?

Upon hearing this,

Zhou Nanbei chuckled and kissed Sheng Sheng Man on the cheek.

"Sister Man,"

You are truly my wonderful wife!

Sheng Sheng Man shook her head slightly: "Don't be too happy yet."

Do this,

That's not the safest option.

Zhou Nanbei asked, somewhat puzzled, "Is there anything else?"

Sheng Sheng Man nodded slightly.

"besides,

That's because the people of Qiandao Lake are generally not short of money.

therefore,

This favor might not be appreciated.

"What should we do then?"

When Zhou Nanbei asked her question, Sheng Sheng Man smiled gently.

"Then add a little more."

Let the Ross family build the new Thousand Islands base.

Then let them check in first.

Finally, when we moved there, they were the ones who greeted us.

In addition, a generous gift of real money was given upon meeting the child.

in this way,

That will ensure there are no problems.

Upon hearing this,

Zhou Nanbei's eyes lit up: "Wow!"

Slow Sister

That was a brilliant move!

With such a series of moves, this kind of conflict will almost certainly be eliminated.

He gave a thumbs up as he spoke.

"Sister Man, you're so smart!"

.........

As time goes by,

Before we knew it, it was the afternoon of the second day.

Old Taylor watched as Blackback Six transformed into a streak of light and departed.

His expression immediately darkened.

He then looked at the young clan chief beside him.

His tone was somewhat heavy.

"It seems your daughter is unwilling to accept this?"

After these words were spoken,

The young clan chief immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Father……"

Before he could finish speaking, old Taylor's angry voice rang out.

This is no child's play!

Can't tell which is more important?

Didn't you hear clearly about what happened at Qiandao Lake the other day?

Monica too,

Has she lost her mind?

How could someone like that have come from the Rockefeller family?

I really don't understand.

What on earth is she thinking?

Such a good situation,

I didn't think much of it before, but she's played me like this.

right now,

I increasingly feel that women are withdrawing from the power structure.

That's right.

Upon hearing this,

The young clan chief was speechless for a long time.

He spoke after a long pause.

"Father, Monica isn't the only woman in our family."

Please calm down!

Old Taylor snorted and walked towards the living room.

The young clan chief dared not be negligent.

He quickly followed.

A moment later,

Old Tyler lit a cigar, attended to by the young patriarch.

Take a deep breath.

Thick smoke slowly billowed out, and only then did the young clan leader tentatively speak.

Mr. Zhou from Qiandao Lake,

Is it a rejection of arranged marriages?