Wen Qianchuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he did not dare to disobey Murong Hanlie. He could only glare at Hei xinjiu without saying a word.
Leng Kui’s admiration for Hei Xinjiu rose to another level. It was still junior sister Xiao Jiu. Even if the Teacup fell, even if he scolded Wen Qianchuan, he could only suffer in silence.
“Master Xiahou, how about this? I will give you another ten days of discussion time. If there is still no result by then, don’t blame master for acting old.”Murong Hanlie said with a cold look in his eyes.
Master Xiahou had no choice but to agree.
Only then did Murong Hanlie leave the meeting hall with Wen Qianchuan and the others.
“Bah! What the hell! Master, do you really intend to give the position of master to that Old Thing?”Hei Xinjiu asked.
Master Xiahou didn’t comment and instead asked, “Little girl, what do you think about this?”