"If we do this, no one will think the Meng Family did it deliberately. Compared to thirty percent of the Spirit Stones mined, the money from selling the land is nothing."
"Only we know that the vein will yield a mediocre amount of Spirit Stones. Even the entire yield wouldn't be worth as much as the money from selling the land."
"When the time comes, whether or not the Jiang Family intends to report it, the authorities will give all the credit to the Meng Family, and the Jiang Family will still suffer heavy losses."
Meng Ziwei slapped her fair thigh. "Great idea! That's my man—so smart!"
After saying that, Meng Ziwei immediately took out her phone and called Meng Shanhe to tell him Chu Zhou's plan.
"Done." Putting away her phone, Meng Ziwei lifted her chin toward Chu Zhou as though asking for praise, like a cat waiting to be petted.
"We missed our date last night. Let's make up for it tonight." Chu Zhou hoisted Meng Ziwei over his shoulder with one arm and carried her toward the bedroom.
Meng Ziwei startled, then let out a peal of silvery laughter. "You'd better be able to keep up."
Chu Zhou said nothing, answering her with action instead.
"No more, no more! If you keep this up, I won't even be able to go to the Dou Qi Continent tomorrow!"
The rest of the night passed without further words.
The sun was already high in the sky.
Chu Zhou logged into the Dou Qi Continent and invited Xiao Yi Xian to stroll around Desert City with him.
The Mittel Merchant Guild was in the south of Desert City. Hai Bodong had probably feared being recognized, so he had opened his shop in the north, the nearest and most secluded part