Bang, bang, bang-

A knock on the door interrupted Wang Zhan's inner complaint.

He walked over and opened the door, and the person outside said, "Mr. Du is back." ”

Mr. Du, whose full name is Du Hao, is the owner of Yuande Feng Shui Numerology Company, and he is the guy who sold the mobile phone chain to Murong Cheng last time.

However, in their industry, it is not popular to call the boss, but to call Mr., as if they are a little more elegant than ordinary businessmen.

Wang Zhan didn't like to see Du Hao, and always felt that he didn't look like a mage, but like a tricked and deceived magic stick.

However, Murong Cheng seemed to value this person very much, and when he came to Parrot's Beak Bay this time, he actually brought Du Hao over, saying that he wanted him to see Feng Shui.

Wang Zhan has a sense of crisis more and more.

After Du Hao came in, Murong Chengcai put away his mobile phone.

"How's it going?" He asked.

Du Hao replied: "To the south of this parrot's beak bay, the strait has abundant water flow, rapid water in, slow water out, and the water flow forms a cornucopia of meandering water in the middle; To the north, the three mountains are embraced together, solid as gold, can gather wealth and keep wealth, is a rare treasure land. If you can buy this place, no matter what business you do, everything will be smooth sailing. ”

Wang Zhan slandered: It's really good at sycophancy. With the ability and power of my family's grandfather, it is natural that he can make a fortune in any business!

But as the saying goes, you can wear a thousand clothes, and you don't wear a sycophant. No one doesn't like to listen to good words, maybe this is Du Hao's way to success.

Murong Cheng had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously in a good mood.

Du Hao said again: "If you can place a magic weapon with great spiritual power in the middle of the three mountains, it can not only absorb blessings, but also dispel evil and block evil, then it will be the finishing touch, perfect." ”

As soon as Wang Zhan heard this, he knew that he was going to sell the product again, and couldn't help but sneer: "You don't want to say that you just have such a magic weapon in your company, right?" ”

Du Hao squinted and smiled, "Xiao Wang is like a god, and he does have a magic weapon in his hand, which is the sacrificial tripod of the royal family of the Qin Dynasty, which is very full of aura, but unfortunately there are few people in this world who have the fate to enjoy it." I look at Lord Rong is a natural nobleman, if there is this tripod in hand, it will definitely be like a tiger with wings. ”

Wang Zhan followed Murong Cheng to the north and south, and he really had never seen anyone who could behave so calmly and shamelessly.

"Just tell me how much it is!"

Du Hao smiled: "Eight million." ”

"How dare you make an offer!" Wang Zhan said politely, "The objects of the Qin Dynasty must have been more than 2,000 years old, maybe they have all rusted and rotted!" Are you embarrassed to sell eight million? ”

Du Hao still smiled gently, and replied unhurriedly: "Don't dare to cheat, this price is already preferential, and Xiao Wang's steward must also know very well that if it is put on the auction floor, there is no 100 million yuan that cannot be taken." ”

Wang Zhan didn't let go, "The prices in the auction hall are all inflated, and there is no market. ”

Du Hao nodded in agreement: "What you said is that such a good object can only be taken down by Rong Ye." ”

Wang Zhan was speechless. Gotcha, the ball was kicked back by this guy again.

Eight million is really nothing in Murong Cheng's place, the daily turnover of the first few casinos in his hand is counted in hundreds of millions, but if Wang Zhan doesn't bargain, he will not be happy.

Spending a lot of money is chic, but if you are wronged, it is a joke! Wang Zhan will never allow it to happen.

Murong Cheng didn't bother with the eight million things, he lit a cigarette, and sat on the black leather chair a little lazily, with a lonely and cold temperament.

In the light smoke, Murong Cheng asked Du Hao: "Did you find the goods you were looking for last time?" ”

Wang Zhan immediately pricked up his ears.

What goods? Why didn't he know? As a henchman, there is something you don't know?!

Wang Zhan suspected that he was about to fall out of favor.