<h4>Chapter 819: Chapter 819: She Is Yours Now</h4>


    Over the phone, Lord Nine’s expression involuntarily twitched; he really didn’t expect Lin Fan to agree so readily.


    "County Magistrate Lin, this is what you said, so I won’t be polite. I’ll take the bossdy awayter."


    Although Lord Nine couldn’t figure out what trick Lin Fan had up his sleeve, since Lin Fan dared to offer, he himself dared to ept. Looking at Zhu Zhixuan behind the counter, he licked his lips and said.


    "But rest assured, although I will take her to be my brother’s wife, as long as County Magistrate Lin wishes, she can stille back asionally to serve you. After all, good things are meant to be shared."


    "I said I’d give you something, but I didn’t say it’s the bossdy; she’s someone else’s wife. I don’t make decisions on this matter."


    Lin Fan chuckled coldly, and Lord Nine immediately spoke: "Then one of these two chicks will do. We’ll pick one at random and take her."


    "They are just my waitresses, and I’m even less in charge of them. But don’t worry, the woman I give you won’t be worse than them, it’s just whether you have the guts to ept."


    Lin Fan changed the topic, making Lord Nine even more puzzled. But how could he back down: "As long as you dare to give, I dare to take."


    "Alright, you said it, this chick is yours."


    Lin Fan smiled and handed the phone to Zhao Qianyue, who already understood this guy’s trick from the conversation. She rolled her eyes at Lin Fan, then looked at the phone screen with a smile: "Lord Nine, you’re amazing, you can even extort County Magistrate Lin to get a wife. You’ve really made a name for yourself."


    "Big... Big Miss!"


    Lord Nine was stunned when he saw the screen; he couldn’t believe that Zhao Qianyue would suddenly appear at this moment.


    "Don’t call me Big Miss, say you’re going to give me to that broken-armed brother as a wife, then you should call me sister-inw. But I’m not in Red g County now, you have to wait for me there for a while. I’ll call my dad now and tell him I’m getting married, make sure he prepares some bridal gifts for me, you must remember to help me take them."


    Zhao Qianyue giggled adorably, but in Lord Nine’s eyes, it was like the call of the devil.


    He indeed came back to fight Huo Ben for turf, but after all, it’s just for the chance to serve Zhao Chuanchun. He didn’t return to seize power; these days, Zhao Chuanchun’s attitude has been ambiguous, not intervening in his and Huo Ben’s conflict. But Zhao Qianyue appearing next to Lin Fan speaks volumes.


    "Big Miss... I was just... just joking with County Magistrate Lin... that guy acted on his own, I didn’t send him to talk to County Magistrate Lin... I came today to... to apologize!"


    Lord Nine quickly shook his head; he’s no fool.


    If he dared to touch Zhao Qianyue’s finger, he would disappear from this world by tomorrow.


    "How could you apologize, that would be such a loss of face for Lord Nine."


    Zhao Qianyue snorted, and Lord Nine stood up in fear: "In front of Big Miss, I’m nothing but a fart, what face do I have to lose, it’s all a misunderstanding..."


    "A misunderstanding?"


    Lin Fan took back the phone, looked at Lord Nine’s embarrassed appearance, and sneered: "Could it be that Lord Nine really just came here to my little teahouse for tea?"


    "That’s right, purely heard the tea here is good, so came specially to drink a cup."


    Lord Nine nodded repeatedly, even if the words were obviously false, he had to say them.


    "Alright, since you love tea so much, let the bossdy get you a membership card. My membership starts at fifty thousand; a man of Lord Nine’s stature should afford it, right?"


    Lin Fan’s words made Zhao Qianyue unable to help but chuckle; this guy instantly turned to extortion.


    "Of course I can afford it, County Magistrate Lin’s tea is worth the price, I’ll get it now."


    Though Lord Nine’s heart was bleeding, he still nodded and agreed; after all, Zhao Qianyue was sitting beside him, and not knowing the deeper rtions, he could only be fleeced. After all, once the membership card is made, whether to drink a cup or a pot is up to Lin Fan.


    "With Lord Nine as a member, I believe the teahouse’s business will be great; shouldn’t there be any foolhardy thugs causing trouble here, right?"


    Lin Fan was referring to Lord Nine, who naturally could only promise: "Of course not, from now on, anyone daring to cause trouble here is opposing me, Lord Nine. Don’t worry, County Magistrate Lin."


    "That’s good, you’re always wee."


    After Lin Fan hung up the phone, he turned to Zhao Qianyue: "Do you still think Red g County is your paradise? They just won’t mess with you."


    "Don’t change the subject with me, the bossdy and waitresses can’t be given away, what right do you have to say you’d give me away?"


    Zhao Qianyue grabbed Lin Fan’s cor and squinted.


    "I didn’t send you away, besides, you’re so fierce, who’d dare want you!"


    Lin Fan chuckled as he hugged Zhao Qianyue’s waist, stroking her plump butt.


    "You’re the shrew. I helped you with such a big problem; how do you n to repay me?"


    Zhao Qianyue pouted, while Lin Fan tilted her chin and grinned mischievously: "Shall we go until you’re unable to walk today?"