Xia Country, Ming City, Yanhe Road Courtyard.
Under the apricot tree, Yang Qinglan lay on a rocking chair, her entire body relaxed and lazy.
After consecutive trips to Prague and the Indian Ocean, she was even more tired than those who went on vacation.
Li Qianxia went to buy food, Li Changzhou was building a house in "Honey Pot World," and she was responsible for staying behind to prevent visitors.
Thinking of Li Changzhou's furious look on the way back, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
This matter...
From the perspective of the Special Warfare Bureau—I ask you for help, you set conditions, I meet them, you work for me, it's all fair and square.
Whether the conditions you achieved were useful or not, that was your own business.
Li Changzhou and the others were not people from the Special Warfare Bureau; the relationship was purely business, and the other party hadn't cheated, so the blame could only fall on their own foolish demands.
