Yin Qian said indifferently: “What Yongmengxiang did.”
Tie Fengling: “……”
She swallowed back what she wanted to say.
Whispered, “What’s the matter?”
Yin Qianshu pointed to the desktop, did not immediately explain, and said to Tie Fengling: “Call my father out of the customs.”
Tie Fengling was silent for a while, frowned and said sadly: “Nowadays, Yinhuan Mansion and Yongmengxiang are involved a lot, and the misty line is controlled by Yinhuan Mansion. It is indeed impossible to get rid of this matter. It is better for your father to come forward together.”
Yin Qianshu shook his head, “It’s not a bad thing.”
Tie Fengling looked sideways.
Yin Qian said hurriedly: “Let’s discuss it together when my father is out of customs.”
Tie Fengling was puzzled, but she understood the spleen of her only son, so she didn’t rush to ask.
It’s just that the worries in my heart are still unabated, secretly saying that this is not a bad thing, can it be a good thing?
The Mirage of the Mist was originally a resource used by the masterless Vatican Changtian, and Yongmengxiang poached it privately, which made no one happy.
Tie Fengling was both angry and sad in her heart.
In any case, the Mirage of the Mist can be regarded as the resource line of Yinhuan Mansion.
Even if this resource line has little benefit.
What’s the matter with Yongmengxiang digging into the corner of the wall without saying hello.
Yin Qianshu: Dad, come out to work soon, my son is going to study abroad!！
Following Yinqian’s injury, Mi August went to see Shu Pingsheng again.
Shu Pingsheng didn’t ask any questions, and mentioned the exchange students of Duer Academy and Yongmengxiang.
“This is the personnel agreed this year, the dean has seen it.”
Mi August had a certain sense of sight before he took over the list.
Seeing that Shu Pingsheng’s name really appeared on the list, she smiled slightly and said, “This matter can be decided by the deputy Court.”
Shu Pingsheng said: “So, the dean has no objection to the list.”
Mi August nodded.