Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!

Bang!

Zorro suddenly stood up from his chair, the teacup on the table toppled to the floor, and he looked at him in disbelief.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed man was also shocked.

"This can’t be possible." He shook his head in disbelief, his body as if petrified.

How could Qiu Jun possibly be the leader of the Underground Alliance?

Wasn’t the leader of the Underground Alliance a man in his mid-forties?

Qiu Jun was only in his twenties, how could it be possible!

"Zorro, are you alright?" Jon looked at his wound that had just been bandaged, which started bleeding again due to his abrupt movements.

Zorro, unable to believe this fact, scoffed, "Are you sure?"

Qiu Jun was a bastard of the Paluo family, how could he be the leader of the Underground Alliance?

And how could he possibly...

Zorro tried to find a reason to convince himself this wasn’t true.

But all the signs indicated that it was true.

The people involved in every shootout were so reckless and insane; they were all from the Underground Alliance.

This explained why there could be so many people opposing him without the Paluo family’s involvement and why they weren’t afraid of the International Police at all.

Because the International Police had no way of dealing with the Underground Alliance.

Xiao Dian nodded seriously, "I am sure."

Qiu Jun had clashed with Master Chen several times; how could they not know his identity?

Zorro left the Tu Mi Garden with a heavy heart.

Jon followed behind him without speaking. If Qiu Jun really was the leader of the Underground Alliance, would he still care about being the head of the Paluo family?

After they left, Xiao Dian called Xiao Chen, "Master Chen, Zorro just came to see me, offering a mine in exchange for your help in getting Ghost Doctor to treat his father. He also wants to form an alliance with Tumi Garden and said he needs an answer tonight, four hours before dark."

Xiao Chen’s dark eyes narrowed, his voice low, "I see."

After hanging up, he lit a cigarette, took a puff, then placed it between his fingers, exhaling a thick ring of smoke that shrouded his silhouette.

After a while, he logged onto the Golden Net and the Black Alliance websites on his computer. With his high-level access, he directly messaged Other Shore Flower and Y in private chat.

"Can I get Ghost Doctor to treat someone?"

Yun Yue was discussing the opening of her business tomorrow with Mo Fan on the phone when notifications from Golden Net and Black Alliance popped up almost simultaneously.

While listening to Mo Fan, she clicked into the sites.

Seeing the familiar ID and message content, her eyes slightly narrowed.

The same person with exactly the same message in both chat windows.

It seemed like there was an urgent matter.

After a moment of thought, her fingers swiftly tapped a reply.

"It depends on the offer you make."

Her consultation fees were quite high.

She sat nonchalantly, the chair tilting backward, carefree and wild.

"Money or something else," Xiao Chen looked at the computer screen, the only light in the room illuminating his features sharply.

"The right of passage over the Beiyang Sea."

Yun Yue answered as Y, so when Xiao Chen saw her message, there was no particular expression on his face.

Without hesitation, he replied with two words: "Deal."

"It’s a deal." Yun Yue happily typed out the response.

After Mo Fan finished speaking, he asked, "So that’s the detail; do we need to make any improvements?"

Feeling pleased, she replied, "That should do for now. Don’t rush the goods going to Moon Island."

"Aren’t those supplies quite urgent?" Mo Fan was a bit surprised.

Nan Jingchen had urged several times already.

But there was no choice, they could only transport by sea, and going through the Beiyang Sea was the most convenient.

The only issue was that the procedures were a bit troublesome, and they hadn’t been able to get the permit, as these goods were difficult to sneak through customs.

"I’ve obtained the right of passage in the Beiyang Sea."

With that right of passage, they wouldn’t need to go through those troublesome inspections; they could just load the goods onto the ship and go.

"Holy shit! The right of passage?!" Mo Fan excitedly stood up from his chair.

A right of passage wasn’t the same as a permit; with it, they wouldn’t need to follow procedures for shipping goods; they could just ship them directly.

Yun Yue hummed softly, hung up the phone, and fell into deep thought, tapping into the message box, "Save whom?"

"The Paluo Family Master, the sooner the better."

"OK."

Xiao Chen looked at the reply, his gaze as deep as a tranquil abyss.

After a while, he dialed Xiao Dian’s phone, his voice low and deep, "Ghost Doctor has agreed to treat him, the rest is up to you."

Xiao Dian hadn’t expected Master Chen to work so efficiently; less than half an hour after the call, not only had he found Ghost Doctor but also convinced him to agree to the treatment?

Then why had Ghost Doctor previously taken so long to agree to treat their Family Head?

"Yes, Master Chen." Xiao Dian hung up immediately and relayed the message to Zorro.

"Thank you, I’ll draft the contract as quickly as possible," Zorro said excitedly, turning to Jon.

"Jon, we’ve found Ghost Doctor. My father can be saved."

Jon was his aunt’s son, and the two had grown up together like brothers.

"Are you really sure about allying with Xiao Chen?" Jon’s expression was grave.

"If I wasn’t sure before, I am now," Zorro said with a firm look in his eyes.

He hadn’t known Qiu Jun was the Alliance Hierarch of the Underground Alliance, but now that he did, it only made sense to form an alliance with Tumi Garden even more.

He was thankful he had broached the topic earlier because he wasn’t certain if Xiao Chen would still agree if he’d waited any longer.

Even if the Paluo family was wealthy, they couldn’t compete with the entire Underground Alliance. An alliance with Tumi Garden would benefit both parties greatly.

The next morning.

Xiao Chen went to pick up Yun Yue from Shangyuan Garden in his car.

"Where to?" Lin Xuanze asked, seeing that Yun Yue had already changed her clothes. She didn’t have to go to the Painting Association today since it was Sunday.

Yun Yue looked up at her, hands in pockets, her expression holding seven parts coldness and three parts rakishness as she casually said, "I’m taking you out to see the world, but you can choose not to go."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuanze immediately turned and ran to his room. Three minutes later, he came out neatly dressed, seriously saying, "I like seeing the world."

Yun Yue snorted with laughter, hands still in her pockets as she walked toward the vestibule, with Lin Xuanze quickly following, curiosity brimming in his mind about what kind of surprise she was going to bring him today.

Exiting the elevator and seeing a tall, solemn figure not far away, Lin Xuanze’s body stiffened noticeably.

He shrank his neck; the brashness from last time was gone, and now he wished he could just burrow into the ground and flee. Watching Yun Yue stroll leisurely towards him, he deeply regretted following her. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

This wasn’t seeing the world; this was like meeting King Yan!

"I suddenly don’t want to go anymore, I’ll be off," he said, trying to turn and run, but a hand landed on his shoulder, forcibly turning him back, "Little Xuanze, where are you going?"

Lin Xuanze: "...You’re the little one! Your whole family’s little!"

Feng Ye: "..."

This kid was getting bolder, more and more defiant.

The group got into the car, driven by Xiao Feng.

Xiao Chen pulled out an insulated box, opened it, and handed it to Yun Yue, "Breakfast."

"Thank you." Yun Yue seemed surprised that he had even remembered she hadn’t had breakfast.

He glanced at Lin Xuanze, who was turning away haughtily, and handed him an insulated box as well, his tone cold and forceful, "Yours, I dare you to refuse."

Lin Xuanze: "..."

He didn’t dare to refuse.