Young Master Zilong, these four simple words were in a sensation in the minds of the Cheng Business Company.

In addition to Zhao Zilong from the Zhao clan family, which young master Zilong is there in the Central Plains? In addition to Zhao Zilong from the Zhao clan family, which young man can make the Cheng clan business helm be humble to him.

Even the highest forces of the Cheng clan family were desperately trying to win over it, and Old Lady Cheng even offended the Qing clan family... This name means too much for the Cheng clan family.

As for the middle-aged man and others, it was news that the sky and the earth were falling. At this moment, all the anger in the middle-aged man's heart disappeared, his head was blank and his face was pale, as if he had become much older in an instant.

He knew that he was finished.

Thinking about what he said to Zilong just now, the man felt a chill in his heart and wished he could slap his big ears.

But he saw Zilong hurriedly helping Hu Lin up. He could not bear such a great gift from the elderly man in front of him.

"Old Hu, you don't have to do this. I'm just a junior from the Zhao clan family."

"Young Master Zilong, no, Elder Zilong, Mrs. Cheng has already sent orders to the entire clan. She has handed over a decree of the word Cheng to you. You are in charge of the word Cheng and are also the guest elder of my Cheng clan family. You can bear the old kneeling and worship." Hu Lin said earnestly.

Hu Lin knew very well how much Zilong was now valued among the senior leaders of the Cheng clan.

When Mrs. Cheng handed the Cheng clan's name to Zilong, the Cheng clan family was full of opposition, and several elders almost broke up with Mrs. Cheng for this matter. However, after the Lotte auction, all the opposition in the Cheng clan family disappeared without a trace.

Just two months ago, an old elder of the Cheng clan family, after eating the immortality ginseng won by Zilong, broke through the dying inner demon. After staying at the peak of the sixth-level saint for twenty years, he successfully entered the seventh-level emperor realm.

As soon as this happened, the Cheng clan family celebrated, which means that there was a top-notch man standing proudly on the upper level of the Central Plains pyramid in the Cheng clan family, which would inevitably greatly improve the situation where the Cheng clan family has been unfairly oppressed in their business.

The Cheng clan family is not short of money, nor has they ever lacked the middle-level monks of level 5 and level 6. What they lack most is the top combat power of level 7 emperors or above. Even if there is only one such person, it is enough to shock the clans.

Since then, even if the Qian clan family wants to force the Cheng clan family to sign some unequal treaties in business, they have to consider it carefully. The status of their Cheng clan family must have been greatly improved... and all this is Zilong's immortal ginseng.

As for some elders who had strongly opposed Mrs. Cheng's decision to make a relative of Zhao, they were shameless and asked Zilong about whereabouts of Zilong, hoping that Zilong would treat him the untreated warfare left over from many years, and used Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion to help him clear the menstruation and marrow, prolong his life...

Zilong shook his head with a wry smile, then put away Cheng Ziling, politely confronted Hu Lin, and sat on the stool in the room together.

Adong, who was stunned, recovered from his senses, showed an unspeakable ecstasy expression, and hurried to help Zilong and Hu Lin pour tea and water.

The moment Elder Hu Lin knelt down to Zilong just now, Adong was stunned as if he was struck by lightning. He didn't expect that Zilong had such a deep connection with the Cheng clan family. He just took out a small sign and made the Cheng clan company, which nodded and bowed when he saw it. And Adong could see that Hu Lin was not at all reluctant, and seemed to look grateful to Zilong.

Seeing Adong helping him and Zilong pour tea and water, Hu Lin turned around and glanced at the group of stupid subordinates behind him, and breathed a deep "ah" and said embarrassedly: "These things under my command that are blind and stupid are really making Elder Zilong laugh."

However, before Hu Lin finished speaking, a group of people walked into the house, and it was another group of thugs that the middle-aged man had just called.

"Who! That bastard is playing wild here!"

"Get out of here..."

Hearing the sound, Zilong's face did not change much, but Hu Lin's old face suddenly turned red.

Too embarrassing!

Hu Lin wanted to be quiet and delegated power to manage the Cheng business for the middle-aged man, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man would be all gangsters. He didn't know that they thought that their Cheng business was a bandit nest. If this was passed back to the Cheng family, Hu Lin would have to stay in this small city of Taoluo in his life, and he would never have the possibility of returning to the core of the clan.

Soon, Hu Lin's slightly red old face turned into an angry face as cold as an ice cave. His figure flashed and flew towards the group of cursing thugs, crushing with the powerful power of the fifth-level peak king. In one breath, he put all the thugs to the ground and slapped each of them. These thugs who were still talking wildly for a moment instantly swollen and slapped their noses, and lying on the ground with blood coming out of their mouths.

Suddenly, there was a wailing sound all over the ground.

Hu Lin's cold eyes swept across the faces of these miserable thugs, and finally fell on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man with a dull face was frightened by Hu Lin's sudden gaze. The next moment, the middle-aged man started to cry. While shouting that he had been wrong, he crawled to Hu Lin's feet, and cried in tears in his nose, begging Hu Lin to let him go, and there was no arrogance he had just now.

"Old Hu, I was wrong. You can just take my life and kick me out of Cheng's business..."

This middle-aged man knew very well that after today's incident, Hu Lin would definitely investigate him thoroughly. If all the broken things he had done with Hu Lin on his back in the past few months were dug out, and there was only one way to die for him, Hu Lin would definitely slap him to death with one palm.

For him, the best result was to ask Hu Lin to kick him out of the Cheng business now. Even if Hu Lin kicked him into a disabled position, he would be better than the one who lost his life.

But Hu Lin snorted coldly, then kicked the man in the face, kicking him to the point of being dizzy, hitting his head against the wall, and bleeding directly.

"Come here, take a good look at him with me, wait for me to free up my hands and settle the score with him one by one." Hu Lin scolded angrily, and then two fellow officers from the Cheng clan business walked forward and took down the middle-aged man with blood on his face.

Zilong looked at all this silently without saying a word. He knew that Hu Lin had lowered his identity to vent his anger for himself. Then he received this love, even though he did not take the middle-aged man to heart...

After explaining some things to his subordinates, Hu Lin invited Zilong and Adong to a magnificent living room inside the Cheng Trading Company with a smile.

Several dignified and graceful maids brought the best desserts and fragrant tea, and stared at Adong, who was standing behind Zilong, was stunned. This fearful woman who was enough to make a sensation in the outside world was just a maid who served tea and water in the Cheng business. Looking around with her luxurious surroundings, Adong not only secretly smacked her tongue, but she was really a frog in the well before...

"Elder Zilong, you should have something else to do when you come to Cheng's business, right?" After waving his hand and retreating the maids, Hu Lin asked Zilong straight to the point.

"Yes, I want to be something, and, Mr. Hu, don't call me an elder, it's so awkward."

Hu Lin hurriedly smiled and changed his words: "Master Zilong, what do you want to be?"

"Source Crystal."

A fleeting strange color flashed in Hu Lin's eyes. He knew that since it was related to the source crystal, it must be a big deal.

"What kind of crystal is the source of crystal that Young Master Zilong wants to use, and how many are there?"

Hu Lin's words had just fallen, but Zilong smiled and replied to Zhi:

"There are all orange crystals, citrines, and green crystals. As for the quantity, I can take out as much cash as your Cheng's trading company has now."

Zilong's words shocked Hu Lin beside him and A Dong behind him. It would be fine if he dared to make such words in the Cheng business, Zilong might be the first one.

Hu Lin asked Zilong with some uncertainty: "Master Zilong, you may not know much about our Cheng business. Although this is just a medium-sized business, the disposable working capital in the entire business is 30,000 gold coins..."

However, before Hu Lin finished speaking, Zilong was stunned by the words he frowned and didn't say anything for a long time.

"That's all?"

Thirty thousand gold coins are a total of 300 million copper coins. Even in the eyes of the top clans in the Central Plains, this is a huge fortune. Zilong still looks dissatisfied with desire and very little. This made Hu Lin and Adong start to wonder if Zilong has any misinterpretation of the value of the Source Crystal? Even if the Source Crystal is precious, 30,000 gold coins are enough to fill a carriage if they are exchanged for orange crystals.

The orange crystal in a carriage is not something that can be taken out by the Qian clan family, which made its fortune with the Yuan Crystal business.

However, before they could think about how to explain this to Zilong, Zilong stood up and took the source crystal from the storage ring. In a moment, a half-person-high crystal pile appeared in the room. There were orange crystals, citrines, and green crystals in the crystal pile, which almost shone brightly.

The two of them were dumbfounded on the spot. You know, an ordinary fifth-level king may not have a fist-sized piece of source crystal. In normal source crystal transactions, more than three pieces are considered a big deal. Now, these source crystals are just like stones on the roadside, piled up half a person high, with a total of hundreds of pieces!

This is the first time that Hu Lin has seen this scene even though he has worked in the Cheng clan family for more than 30 years.
Chapter completed!