Chapter 842: Rapid Development (7)

Yan Ping's hostility toward Zhao Chi was plainly immense.

Hearing Xiao Ning say this, Yan Ping said in a sinister tone, "I'm just afraid Master Mu Chang won't be pleased."

Xiao Ning said, displeased, "I didn't do anything, why would he be displeased?"

Yan Ping was silent for a moment: "It's mainly because of the First Lady and the Second Lady…"

"Don't mention those two old whores!"

Xiao Ning roared.

Her eyes bulged with bloodshot veins.

Yan Ping said nothing more, merely stroking the blade in his hand.

Then he turned and glared down at Zhao Chi: "Don't try anything funny, or I'll chop you into a hundred pieces."

This kind of threat was nothing but a fart.

Without any real action behind it, Zhao Chi didn't take it to heart at all.

His objective had already been achieved.

And achieved very well.

Today he'd stop at that, he couldn't push too far.

Zhao Chi ignored Yan Ping and said gently to Xiao Ning, "Xiao Ning, you must be very busy, so I won't take up any more of your time…"

But before he could finish, Xiao Ning cut him off directly.

She took a deep breath and put on a smile.

"It's fine, we don't have to manage the territory ourselves anyway — just leave the work to those subordinates."

That was true, and the norm.

After all, a territory was so large that a Lingzhu alone could never manage it all; most of the work had to be handed off to subordinates.

A Lingzhu could eat, drink, and amuse themselves, free and easy.

Of course, a more self-disciplined Lingzhu would hone their own abilities.

Zhao Chi had likewise handed his territory over to Gu Qing.