Ethan Yun was drunk and slumped in a chair, with only the energy left to smile foolishly, "I, I came here under someone else's identity... It's okay, my relationship with Zhao Yunchu is much better than you think."
Liu Yong smacked his lips at the last part of the sentence and chuckled twice, "Really? You know, our three families will become rich together..."
"It's not my family, it's me." Ethan Yun said in a daze, "If the old man hadn't said that if the silk was not sold well, he would only keep the silk in the future and would rather donate all the property to the clan...would I have to come to the border?"
Liu Yong's eyes widened, "Isn't this your family's biggest business?"
Ethan Yun was so drunk that he didn't know what he was saying, "Tea... He sells tea..."
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