If I could get the secret from Zhang Jing, I wouldn't need to ask Aunt Thirteen.
But Aunt Thirteen is also skilled at Tai Chi.
Luo Yang chuckled, "Miss Aunt Thirteen, aren't you supposed to cooperate with me?"
Aunt Thirteen replied lightly, "We'll give you benefits. Following our Shi Sheng Palace will not disappoint you."
From what she said, Luo Yang felt she wanted to make him a subordinate.
With Shi Sheng Palace's influence, it's estimated many want to attach themselves for security.
The problem is, Luo Yang doesn't want to be someone's lackey.
Though he lacks grand aspirations, he has a small dream.
Which is to quietly develop into the world's richest man.
Ask, would any world's richest man want to be someone's runner?
If there is, it's definitely not Luo Yang.
"Miss Aunt Thirteen, I don't like empty talk, can you be straightforward? What's the real benefit?" Luo Yang asked.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
