Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence

ials. Yet Zhao Xuanji's son can spend hundreds of thousands of taels of silver with a wave of his hand to build a pavilion for picking up girls."Money, I have none. My family elders are of no standing... say, this matter must be unusual."Li Chen frowned and remained silent.Xiao Wa Zi's words opened up a new line of thinking for him.Could it be that someone at this juncture is unwilling to let him rem...