Wen Wuyong suddenly felt like he was being deceived. He didn't even have a planting base. What did Zhao Ziqiao trade with him? He was so sincere, but he didn't take him seriously at all.

"I need an explanation!" Wen Wuyong asked Zhao Ziqiao with a dark face.

After all, he is a person with a certain identity, how can people make people play tricks like this? If Zhao Ziqiao doesn't give him a satisfactory answer, he will never let Zhao Ziqiao go.

Zhao Ziqiao looked at Wen Wuyong's face, and then thought about what he blurted out just now. His eyes rolled a few times, thinking about how to explain it reasonably.

Wen Qiqian was planning to celebrate, but unexpectedly, Zhao Ziqiao suddenly had this magical turn, and the car he had just dreamed of suddenly became a bubble.

"You..." The feeling of falling from the sky into the mud made Wen Qiqian stand up suddenly, pointing at Zhao Ziqiao and scolding in anger.

I finally found an old man and gave him a happy opportunity to pay for money. Now Zhao Ziqiao's words were shattered. Wen Qiqian didn't scold him, so would he still keep it for the New Year?

But the word "mom" in his mouth was interrupted by Wen Wuyong slapped on the table before he could even say it.

Wen Qiqian looked at Wen Wuyong with anger when he saw him. Wen Qiqian didn't dare to act rashly, but his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not nose staring at Zhao Ziqiao, hoping to go up and slap him.

Zhao Ziqiao also stared at Wen Qiqian with some bad eyes. Although Wen Qiqian's swear words were interrupted by Wen Wuyong's slap, if he didn't know what Wen Qiqian was going to scold, he would be a fool!

He was almost scolded by someone. If Zhao Ziqiao had no blood, he might not be able to be a son!

"Zi Qiao, I need an explanation." Wen Wuyong said in a deep voice, and he was still fantasizing about having a glimmer of hope.

"Since you father and son are like this, I don't think I need to cooperate with you anymore." Zhao Ziqiao withdrew his gaze to Wen Qiqian and said coldly.

Wen Wuyong felt a little nervous when he heard this. Zhao Ziqiao was naturally confident that he could say such words. But his son almost cursed and put himself in his shoes. If he were Zhao Ziqiao, he would not ask you to cooperate again! Even if the price you gave was high!

"Cooperate? What are you going to cooperate with? Is it up to your mouth?" Wen Qiqian had already determined that Zhao Ziqiao could not take out the things, so he directly retorted.

Wen Wuyong was so angry that he almost slapped this scam to death when he heard Wen Qiqian say this. People say such words, so he is naturally confident. You kid want to be quick. If Zhao Ziqiao really can take out something, how much money will your nonsense cause his family to lose?

Zhao Ziqiao hummed coldly, and didn't want to stay here, so he got up and wanted to leave.

"Ha, it seems that something is really wrong." Seeing Zhao Ziqiao get up and leaving, I immediately started to sarcastically.

Wen Wuyong heard Wen Qiqian's words again, and his face turned angry, pointed at Wen Qiqian and shouted: "Shut up!"

"Dad, what did you say? He..."

Under Wen Wuyong's angry eyes, Wen Qiqian closed his mouth tactfully, but he was dissatisfied with one million!

Why can't he talk about the liar Zhao Ziqiao?

Wen Wuyong was just looking for an explanation in his mind that both parties had a way out, but he didn't expect that in just a short while, Wen Qiqian, a guy who was not good enough, would say this. He really wanted to put out all his business!

"Brother Ziqiao, don't listen to the lies of your nephew! You are so childish! Come on, let's sit down and talk."

A smile suddenly appeared on Wen Wuyong's face. He walked a few steps and pulled Zhao Ziqiao back to his seat. The words he said were so thick-skinned.

Zhao Ziqiao, who was originally about to leave, was shocked by Wen Wuyong's shameless attitude, and was involuntarily pulled back to his seat by Wen Wuyong.

Wen Qiqian had a red face. If it weren't for the person who said this, he would have been overturned the table and hit someone! Even though he held it at this moment, his mouth was chewing.

Zhao Ziqiao looked at Wen Qiqian who wanted to eat people, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth. She looked at Wen Qiqian and said, "Just treat it as a child's words!"

"Dad!" Wen Qiqian roared from his throat, and a long stream of heat spurted out of his nose. He stood up directly.

"You go out and wait!" Wen Wuyong seemed to have not seen Wen Qiqian, so he asked Wen Qiqian to go out to save him from talking nonsense.

Wen Qiqian stared at Zhao Ziqiao fiercely, shook his hand and walked out directly. The door of the box was knocked down by him.

Wen Wuyong sighed in his heart. If it weren't for the orange in Zhao Ziqiao's hand that would be too tempting, he wouldn't have said this with an old face, and he wouldn't have let Wen Qiqian be angry!

However, if they really reach a cooperation with Zhao Ziqiao, their family's annual income will definitely increase several times. In terms of making money, Wen Wuyong feels that things like face are irrelevant!

If he really can't bear to bear face, he will not be able to have the right to speak on one acre of three-point land in Nanhu Province!

"As for juniors, Brother Ziqiao, don't take it to your heart! When we talk about business, the business is done, it is a mutually beneficial thing. Hello, I am fine!" Wen Wuyong looked relaxed at this moment, as if the incident just now had never happened.

When Zhao Ziqiao saw Wen Wuyong calling him brothers like a gangster, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he learned something again.

"Business? Of course, it's OK! But aren't you afraid of people like me who don't have a planting base?" Zhao Ziqiao asked Wen Wuyong with a smile on his face.

Wen Wuyongquan pretended not to see the expression on Zhao Ziqiao's face, and smiled and said, "Aren't I waiting for Brother Ziqiao's answer?"

Facing Wen Wuyong's attitude, Zhao Ziqiao was convinced. Wen Wuyong just now directly asked Wen Qiqian to be inferior to him for the next generation, which was already considered anger. Naturally, he would not be unable to get along with the money now, so he said, "I don't have a planting base, but my friend has it. I will explain in advance that I will not take you to see it."

Wen Wuyong was a little confused about Zhao Ziqiao's statement. He did not have a planting base and his friend had it in his hands. Why didn't he take him to see it?

Wen Wuyong's doubtful stall, Zhao Ziqiao gave a statement without waiting for him to ask: "This orange, I think Boss Wen should know the value and belongs to a new product! If Boss Wen cooperates with us, I will not doubt Boss Wen's sincerity, but if something happens, for us, this is a fatal problem! Can Boss Wen understand that I say this?"

Wen Wuyong smiled softly. He naturally understood what Zhao Ziqiao said, but these are all literal meanings. After all, Zhao Ziqiao just wanted to monopolize!

And only monopoly can make money! This is why he wants to acquire all of them and does not allow Zhao Ziqiao to sell them to the outside world!

Zhao Ziqiao and his friends want to keep their mystery and rely on the resources in exchange for more money. In the period when others cannot imitate them, they have absolute voice in the industry. If the price given by Wen Wuyong is lower or the price given by someone is higher, then they can have the right to choose, rather than relying solely on his family.

Thinking of this, Wen Wuyong was not angry, but instead felt that this was human nature! He did not have enough benefits to tie Zhao Ziqiao and the others, so Zhao Ziqiao and the others would naturally choose to abandon them, and there was nothing right or wrong!

"Brother Ziqiao, since you said that, I don't force me to see any planting base!" Wen Wuyong skipped the topic with a smile, but said, "But if you don't let me see your planting base, you have to let me give me something visible, right? Otherwise, even if I waved with the money, you can't give me something, that's just a hot head of shaving the head!"

Zhao Ziqiao nodded and said, "Boss Wen is right! Then let's trade a thousand,800 kilograms first to let you check the quality of the goods, so that you can have a clear mind. How about it?"

"Okay, since I said that, let's make an appointment. I'll get some goods first and try selling them to takeout." Wen Wuyong did not reject Zhao Ziqiao's proposal.

After exchanging phone numbers with Wen Wuyong, Zhao Ziqiao politely declined Wen Wuyong's suggestion to stay for dinner. After all, he had just had a little friction with Wen Qiqian. If he was eating on the same table, he would feel a little awkward.

However, before leaving the door, Zhao Ziqiao smiled and said to Wen Wuyong: "Boss Wen, your son and I are about the same age as you. It's not good to ask him to call me uncle. This is just a joke!"

Zhao Ziqiao took the initiative to release his kindness, how could Wen Wuyong refuse! He smiled and said, "It was just a joke. I really asked my son to call you uncle. Then you are calling him old?"

Zhao Ziqiao smiled. It is better to have less enemies than multiple enemies! Besides, he and Wen Wuyong need to cooperate, and he must deal with Wen Qiqian. Naturally, he does not want the two to be like enemies when they meet.

After seeing Zhao Ziqiao off, Wen Wuyong saw Wen Qiqian sulking not far away, so he called him over.

Wen Qiqian walked into the box with a very bad face, not willing to talk to Wen Wuyong at all. Wen Wuyong did not specifically teach him, but just said lightly: "Do you think your father has never been a grandson for anyone?"

Hearing Wen Wuyong's words, Wen Qiqian's anger slightly subsided, and his tone was still a little anxious and said, "Then you can't say that to me? What is Zhao Ziqiao?"

Wen Wuyong glanced at Wen Qiqian, without answering, but asked lightly: "If you were asked to pick up ten kilograms of shit every day and give you one million a year, do you think you can do it?"

"Damn it! Why do I want to pick up shit?" Wen Qiqian was so angry that Wen Wuyong said. Why did he, a rich second generation, go to pick up shit?

"Haha!" Wen Wuyong sneered and said, "You just have a pretty good father! If your father doesn't have any ability, let alone letting you pick up shit, even if you let you eat shit, you may not agree!"

Wen Qiqian felt that Wen Wuyong became more and more disgusting as he spoke. He had no intention of staying here at all, so he immediately prepared to leave.

Wen Wuyong saw Wen Qiqian like this, sighed and said, "You may think that I have lost your face and made you unable to raise your head, but can your so-called face make you eat and dress well? Now the oranges in Zhao Ziqiao's hands are equivalent to one million, and all you have to do is to make one million in his hands by doing things you don't want to do!"

"If you haven't been a grandson for anyone, you will naturally not be a master!" Wen Wuyong was a little bleak when he said this. "If you can understand, then understand! If you don't understand, then don't understand! You don't need to have too much burden when you see Zhao Ziqiao in the future, just have to date normal peer-generations."

Wen Wuyong, who rarely cares about Wen Qiqian, finished these words and stood up and left. Only he knew what it felt in his heart.

But Wen Qiqian was standing in the private room as if someone had used the immobilization technique.
Chapter completed!