chapter 391 Zhu Yixiao, the God of Wealth in the Capital

Time froze for a few seconds. After a brief moment of daze, Zheng Qian slapped himself in the face, and his fat face instantly broke into a smile. "I said my eyelids kept twitching, as if I was going to meet someone noble, but I didn't expect to meet Mr.Sharp when I turned around." "Are you happy to meet me?"Boreas Sharp raised his eyebrows, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. "certainly!" Zheng Qian didn't even think twice and laughed, "I would be willing to live ten... a year less if...