"Alright, he's a loyal person."
Zhao Sancai joked for a while before turning around and leaving.
In less than half a day, a fierce-looking scarred man came to ask for an audience.
It was Mo Huaqiang, whom he had recommended to Zhao Feng.
Zhao Sancai frowned." Don't come to my place if there's nothing important. It's not good if someone sees you."
Although Mo Huaqiang was personally promoted by him, being able to take root in the black market was of great use to him, who was in charge of the finances of the Zhao King's residence.
However, his background was still too low, and his methods were not too presentable. Unless there was an important matter, Zhao Sancai usually did not allow the other party to visit. After all, it would not sound good if word got out.
" Brother," Mo Hua forced a smile and said," Qiang Zi knows your rules. I really have something important to do this time."
