章節 1742: Commercial Means

"Your Majesty, may I know what's the matter?"

"Please take a seat, President Guan. Of course, I have something to negotiate with you, President Guan!" Zhang Tie answered as he put down his ink brush and took a look at Guan Minjun's poker face. Not knowing why, Zhang Tie always felt pretty easy-going whenever he saw her. Perhaps she looked a bit like Olina.

"Go ahead, Your Majesty!" Guan Minjun sat down straightly as she added, "Even the female immortal generals of Earth-Treasures Department could ask for leave from Your Majesty without my consent, if Your Majesty has any order, just let me know..."

President Guan said with anger; because Ji Yuelan and Jiang Ruoxin were agreed to leave Dragon Emperor City a few months ago by Zhang Tie. However, Zhang Tie didn't even negotiate with Guan Minjun about anything before. No wonder this woman was always angry with him.