Text Text_Chapter 849 Silversea Mansion
Zheng Qian ignored the weasel who was greedy for life and afraid of death, he was almost certain that this weasel did not have the courage to betray him.
Taking away the herring essence, Zheng Qian pointed to the two strong men on the ground and said, "Do you know what to do?"
The weasel froze, and then nodded hurriedly, "I know, I know, the two of them were accidentally electrocuted!"
Zheng Qian left satisfied.
After going back, he changed the herring essence with water and brought it back.
Wanqing was already asleep, and Zheng Qian had said before leaving that he would be able to see the herring when Wanqing woke up.
Quietly put down the fish bucket, and Zheng Qian went back to the room directly.
Early the next morning, Zheng Qian got up in a very good mood, looking at Wanqing's smiling face accompanying herring fish in the yard, Zheng Qian also felt that last night's trip was very worthwhile.
Just when Zheng Qian's heart was satisfied, Zhang Mei's voice suddenly came, "Xiao Qian, what is stuck on your clothes? Why does it smell so big......
Zheng Qian's face froze, and he dealt with it indiscriminately: "Oh, when I was walking home yesterday, a car drove too fast, crushing the stinky ditch on the road, and dirty water splashed on my body!"
He can't say he was sprayed by a weasel, right?
Zheng Qian stayed at home all day and didn't go out, so he went to the temple with Wanqing and simply cleaned up.
Zheng Qian also looked to see if there were any other people's complaints, he could complete them, but fortunately, most of the current appeals were blessings, and Zheng Qian couldn't help it, so he could only silently bless in his heart.
After returning home from the temple, Zheng Qian chatted and farted with everyone in the live broadcast room.
"Hey, new brother, last night's live broadcast was not fun, when will there be a new one?" someone asked in the live broadcast room.
Soon someone followed: "Yes, yes, or the new adult, you go and broadcast the beach live to us, or that excitement, all of them are beautiful women in seductive bikinis, haha......"
As soon as this suggestion was put forward, many people agreed with it.
Someone even followed: "If the beach is not good, or, the new adult, I will borrow you a woman talisman, and you will sneak into the women's bathhouse to broadcast live, right?"
Zheng Qianzhi rolled his eyes, "There is still a talisman that can turn into a woman?
The man shook his head, "I made it out of boredom, this is permanent, I really became a woman, but I can't come back!"
Zheng Qian shook his head in fright, and said, "No, no!"
Just when he was chatting here, Zheng Qian received a phone call, which was from Wu Wenlun, saying that the Shuiyun Club had agreed to Zheng Gan's request, and the profit of one thousandth of Zheng Gan's request had also doubled, becoming one in 500, and it became the Yuncheng Welfare Fund, named after Zheng Qian.
Zheng Qian hurriedly said: "You don't need to write my name, this welfare fund will be named after your Shuiyun Club!"
Wu Wenlun was stunned for a moment, thinking that Zheng Qian was unhappy.
Zheng Qian explained: "As long as you can sincerely do something for others, why care about a false name?"
Only then did Wu Wenlun understand that Mr. Lian Dao Zheng was really indifferent to fame and fortune.
Zheng Qian and Wu Wenlun agreed that a car would come to pick him up early tomorrow morning.
The next day, Zheng Qian had just arrived at the Shuiyun Club, and Wu Wenlun was already standing at the door waiting for him.
"Mr. Zheng, are you here?" Wu Wenlun greeted him with a smile, "The place where we hold the project bidding today is in Yinhai Building, which neither belongs to our Shuiyun Club nor Tianxiang Club, it belongs to a neutral place, and we will act when the time comes!"
Zheng Qian nodded slightly, and promised someone else's things, and he would definitely do it.
Not long after, Zheng Qian and they had already arrived at Yinhai Building, and soon, not long after they arrived, another group of people also walked in, led by a thin middle-aged old man, with a bronze chain around his neck, although the brand is not valuable, but it is a symbol of status, in the Tianxiang Club, I don't know how many people are red-eyed.
"Uncle Yan, the people from the Shuiyun Club have already arrived first and are sitting upstairs, but Mr. Luo hasn't arrived yet!" a small minion leaned over and said in a low voice.
The old man with the bronze medal nodded slightly, and glanced at it, "You know that Mr. Luo is good at wine, I heard that a few days ago, there was a person from the Shuiyun Club who can concoct fifteen kinds of excellent wine, is he here today?"
The little minion nodded, "It's here, it seems that Wu Wenlun's old fox is fully prepared!"
Wei Yan smiled coldly, "So what? Although the wine that can be concocted with fifteen flavors is powerful, but we have Mr. Huang here, he can concoct twenty flavors, and when the time comes, it will be easy to kill that group of garbage, and at that time, Mr. Luo will drink twenty flavors of wine, and the new project over there in the square will not fall on the head of our Tianxiang Club!"
As he spoke, Wei Yan's face was full of pride, his eyes were sharp, and his brows furrowed, "Hmm, Mr. Huang hasn't come yet, find someone to urge him!"
"Yes!" the little minion replied.
Wei Yan waved his hand and directly led people into the field.
The location of the two sides is determined to be on the thirtieth floor of the Yinhai Building, which is the highest-standard large bao hall, and as soon as Wei Yan entered, the smell of gunpowder was everywhere.
"Mr. Wei arrived so late, it seems that the sincerity is not very good!" Wu Wenlun slowly put down the teacup in front of him and said sarcastically.
That Wei Yan sneered, his gaze swept over, and directly locked on Zheng Qian, before this, he had already received the news that Zheng Qian was the one who could concoct fifteen flavors of wine, and Luo always liked to drink, since the strength of the two sides was about the same, it was very likely that he would win with wine at that time.
Wei Yan said with a salty and indifferent mouth: "Some people, relying on their young minds and impulsiveness, are easy to make some wrong decisions, but well, this is not yet to the line of life and death, repent in time, so as not to stand on the wrong side, otherwise, it will be difficult to have good fruits to eat at that time!"
Wu Wenlun's face turned pale, he knew that it was Wei Yan threatening Zheng Qian.
He didn't want Zheng Gan to have stage fright at this time, he was still counting on Zheng Gan's fifteen flavors of wine to win.
"I don't know if it's hot-headed, I just know that there are people who don't think they can do it today, and they come here to suffer for themselves...... Don't cry if you lose for a while!" Wu Wenlun sneered and said lightly.
Wei Yan glanced at Zheng Qian, and then at Wu Wenlun, "It's you who should cry for a while, right? I really think that you will be awesome if you find a person who can make fifteen flavors of the best wine?"
"What?" Wu Wenlun couldn't sit still anymore, his face turned pale instantly, and the voice in his mouth changed, "You...... You guys...... You've found someone who can make twenty flavors of the best? No, it can't be!"
This can't blame Wu Wenlun for his gaffe, after all, he put all his bets on Zheng Qian today, as far as he knows, the most powerful bartender in China can also mix eight flavors of wine, and Zheng Qian has reached an astonishing fifteen, in his opinion, this is already Zheng Qian's limit, maybe it is also the limit of human beings, and it is precisely because of this that he has the chance to win, and it is almost certain that the final ownership of the project falls on the Shuiyun Club.
But now, Wei Yan's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring directly down from Wu Wenlun's head, making him cold to the soles of his feet all of a sudden, and the flame of hope in his heart was instantly shaken, which made it unbearable for anyone to hear the news.