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Chapter 1401 - 950 manual fairness

Chapter 1401: 950 manual fairness

[The Allied Army and the Independent Battalion are currently in a standoff. It is reported that the reinforcement troops of the Allied Army have crossed the Mujiang, and the current tranquility is just an illusion before the storm. The flames of war in Ping Li will not extinguish, but will burn increasingly fiercely.]

On the internet.

Countless bloggers are analyzing the situation in Myanmar, and netizens are frantically discussing.

"I support the blogger, with so many people dead on both sides, it’s absolutely impossible to call it quits. It’s either your death or my demise."

"The Allied Army has met its match this time, opening cheats, only to find out that, eh, the other side is cheating too."

"Overall, the Allied Army’s equipment is still a bit stronger. No matter what, I will always support the Allied Army. As long as the Allied Army wins, those electronic fraud bastards will be waiting to die!"

Capital City.

Magnificent Great Wall Building.

Another expense report has been sent from the department below, awaiting approval.

After browsing through it, Lan Peizhi signed her name.

Luckily, Great Wall is not publicly listed, otherwise, the financial report would cause a significant stir.

It’s not about how much profit was made, but the staggering figures of loss.

Of course.

Many companies are like this.

Just like playing chess, the larger the layout, the more sacrifices needed initially. If you can’t afford the cost upfront, how can you possibly slay the dragon later?

However, even the best plans can’t keep up with changes.

A blueprint is just a blueprint, it doesn’t necessarily come to fruition.

Many companies have the right direction but die midway.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

The sound of knocking echoes.

Then the office door is pushed open.

Cao Jinse walks in.

"Aunt Lan."

"The company has two hundred million left in the account."

Lan Peizhi sets down her pen.

Cao Jinse puts the pen down, "It’s alright, I’ll call the God of Wealth later, just not sure if he has signal in the mountains."

"He’s back in East Sea."

Cao Jinse is surprised, "Then what about Taoist Duanmu?"

"Liu Li is on the mountain."

Cao Jinse laughs, "For someone so capable, he still can’t deal with the old Taoist? Isn’t he disappointing Aunt Lan’s intentions?"

"Liu Li didn’t play much role beside him."

Lan Peizhi responds simply.

That indeed is the case,

although Tanki Liuli has high combat power, there is virtually no place to wield it. The only time he encountered danger, Boss Jiang handled it himself, so she was forced to become a mere ornamental vase.

"That’s different. Aunt Lan arranged Taoist Duanmu by his side, not just to find him a bodyguard."

Cao Jinse smirked.

Lan Peizhi said nothing, capped her fountain pen.

"Why is Aunt Lan so good to him?"

Cao Jinse asked curiously and casually, not abrupt, quite reasonable.

Not mentioning Tanki Liuli, even her acquaintance with Jiang Chen was facilitated by him,

"He saved my life."

"..."

Such a convincing reply.

Cao Jinse fell silent, after a while, said, "...where? Goryeo?"

Of course, she knew what happened in Goryeo, though only roughly, not unintelligible, just unwilling to delve in.

First, irrelevant.

Second, this isn’t an exam, knowing more doesn’t necessarily benefit.

Lan Peizhi didn’t answer, tacitly acknowledged.

Cao Jinse nodded in realization, murmuring, "A life-saving grace, no wonder."

"Didn’t you also save his life?"

Lan Peizhi said.

Cao Jinse smiled gently, "Barely counts, I suppose. But not the same as Aunt Lan, my rescue was merely a fluke, for the sake of being compatriots. Talking about it, I do understand why he helped me so much."

Whether willing to admit it or not.

Jiang Chen indeed bestowed her many favors.

Of course, she did the same.

But if one truly wants to calculate clearly, even the best accountant would be at a loss.

Cao Jinse just tried to think and felt a tangle, then a headache, hence simply stopped seeking trouble.

In this world.

There are always things beyond business, thus seems unnecessary to be so clear about.

She suddenly fell silent, looking at the tall buildings outside, softly exhaling.

"Compatriot."

Lan Peizhi whispered, then said, "So how about now?"

Cao Jinse didn’t expect this, paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Now, comrades."

Lan Peizhi’s lip slightly curved upward.

"Why does Aunt Lan smile?"

Cao Jinse couldn’t help but notice the unusual change in the other’s expression, asked lightly.

"With his background, he shouldn’t fit as your comrade."

"What’s Aunt Lan mean by that?"

Cao Jinse frowned slightly, puzzled by the sudden sharpness.

Unfortunately, Lan Peizhi didn’t answer, shifted topics, and her words equally confused Cao Jinse.

"If Liu Li no longer descends the mountain, can you ensure his safety?"

Cao Jinse looked puzzled, her eyes flickered, "...Why does Aunt Lan ask this?"

"Without his financial support, Great Wall is about to collapse."

Lan Peizhi seemed to explain, then repeated, "So, can you guarantee his safety?"

Cao Jinse stared at her, answered with a question, "Isn’t he safe now?"

Lan Peizhi said nothing, calmly uttered, "No one knows whether tomorrow or accident comes first. Just like going to the bathroom, can’t predict if someone will come in wielding a knife."

Cao Jinse felt inappropriate to laugh but restrained, she remained silent for a moment, "The assassin has fled, Myanmar is in chaos; the assassin might have been shot down by some armed group."