In a pavilion somewhere in the Qing Dynasty's Imperial Palace.
Looking at the garden furnishings in the Qing Consortium's Imperial Palace, Li Kehui said leisurely,""After staying here for a long time, it does feel like I'm living in seclusion in the mountains."
"Qing zun-zhe, you really know how to enjoy yourself."
"You're welcome." Qing Zun shook his head and poured a cup of tea for Shen Daokong." Kehui, you have your own difficulties."
"If it weren't for the fact that the Qing Consortium was unable to expand outward, would I have numbed myself and allowed myself to sink into the mountains and rivers?"
" But that's all in the past. Over the past year, the Qing Consortium's business has been expanding continuously, and we've already stopped our decline."
"All of this is thanks to Milord."
