Chapter 384 Song Ren Is Zhaozhao, Please Make the Princess 1

Everyone looked up at the same time.

The clan elder ignored Yun Xiu, ignored everyone's eyes, and walked towards Song Zhao calmly with a cane in his hand.

"This design is indeed Miss Song's!"

One word shocked everyone.

The noisy surroundings instantly quieted down.

Everyone had different expressions, trying to recall what the clan elder said just now?

Is the design or is it Song Zhao's?

Yun Xiu's face was pale, and her pupils trembled deeply.

She was probably the only one who could hear clearly, and she was suffocating.

How did that happen?

The Baili family is unparalleled in terms of weaponry, and the elders of the clan have been passed down from generation to generation. They have a high prestige among the people and the Dasheng Dynasty, and even the emperor respects them.

Those who can become the weapon designer of the Baili family, not to mention intermediate and advanced, are the most common level, which means that they don't have to worry about honor in the rest of their lives.

She studied in the Baili family for more than ten years, and she was only able to become a weapon maker, the most common kind.

But even so, it was enough for her to be honored in Si Yu's army.

But now she heard that Song Zhao turned out to be the top designer who designed the ten-eyed handgun?

She must have heard it wrong, how could Song Zhao be the top designer of the Baili family?

"Clan elder, clan elder, you are here!" The chief executive seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, walked over with pain and hugged the clan elder's thigh, crying bitterly,

"Clan elder, are you here specially to save the villain? Hurry up and vent your anger on the villain. The second girl of the Song family is arrogant and domineering. First, she damaged the genuine ten-eyed handgun designed by our top designer, and then pretended to be our family. That top designer, the villain exposed her face, and she kicked the villain's leg bones in anger! This is really deceiving!"

When the clan elder heard the Chief Steward's cry, his face was extremely ugly.

He glanced at Song Zhao, who was expressionless, with complicated emotions.

Song Zhao's letter had already told him the cause and effect, and he was very angry.

It took him so much effort to sign a long-term cooperation with Song Zhao.

He promised that he would do it well for Song Zhao and never make any mistakes.

He also gave thousands of instructions to the general manager to give Si Yu's army the right to buy out the ten-eyed handgun.

As a result, the chief executive was in charge of this bastard, not to mention filling his own pockets, and even sold the weapons to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, which in turn turned against his own family.

No wonder Song Zhao was angry.

The clan elder was even angrier, he raised his leg and kicked the chief executive all over the sky,

"Brainless dog, the old man is here to send you to the west as soon as possible."

The head manager rolled on the ground, very confused.

Others are also confused, why does this clan elder still beat his own family?

Could it be that you have identified the wrong person?

Before he recovered from that tone, he saw the clan elder coming in front of Song Zhao.

Song Zhao folded his arms, smiling half-smile.

He didn't feel nervous about pretending to be someone else's designer at all, instead, he seemed to be asking questions.

On the contrary, it was the elder of the clan, with a tense face and a little bit of shyness.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the clan elder nodded towards Song Zhao, and said tremblingly, "It is the old man who has been raised improperly, blinded, raised the dog who is the chief manager, enriched his own pockets, and replaced the materials without permission. I am sorry that I violated your design."

This time, everyone heard clearly.

Unless it is ten years of cerebral palsy, it is impossible for someone to fail to understand the meaning conveyed by the elders.

Song Zhao was not pretending, she was the top designer who designed the ten-eyed handgun.

The clan elders showed up in person to justify her name.

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