Chapter 649: Business Tax

middle-aged man in silk clothes, glittering with jewels and adorned with gold, silver, and jade, walking out of the rice shop.This man was thin, but he liked to adorn himself with extravagant decorat...talking nonsense!"For a woman like Zhao Qinglan, to turn her face against Zhao Xuanji and utter such four words is already a tremendous transgression of boundaries.Zhao Xuanji stared intently at Zhao...