"take me."

"Okay...ok."

…

In the lounge.

Zhao Fangxu drank coffee and looked at Qin Heng in front of him, a little speechless, wondering what the hell was this guy doing wandering around without sleeping in the middle of the night...

"Xiao Qin, it's so late, what's going on?"

"Mr. Zhao, how is Deng Youchao, who I brought back from the Northeast, doing now?"

Qin Heng is no longer calling him Fatty Zhao, and he is no longer a hostile party. It would be very rude to call him Fatty Zhao again...

Zhao Fangxu was startled when he asked the question and said doubtfully:

"He's still in the bunker, what's wrong?"

Qin Heng smiled and said: "I am going to form a force. I like this guy better. Give it to me. I guarantee that he will not commit adultery in the future."

Zhao Fangxu twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked you to guarantee it. It’s up to you whether you can control it or not...

But he did not dare to say this, but said:

"Hmm... OK, his matter can be big or small, but since you have spoken, of course there is no problem."

Qin Heng nodded: "Well, one more thing, building a force requires money..."

Zhao Fangxu's face turned dark when he heard Qian: "Well, Xiao Qin, we are not a profit-making organization. Look..."

"Mr. Zhao, where are you thinking? Can I ask for the company's money? You can help me hold a meeting of the ten men tomorrow. After the war is over, there is nothing wrong with collecting some war compensation. What do you think, Mr. Zhao?"

As he spoke, a wisp of black and red air surrounded his body.

Zhao Fangxu broke into a cold sweat at this time and said quickly: "That's right, there's nothing wrong with it. Although the company is not a profit-making organization, the company must contribute to your establishment of such a powerful thing."

"Then thank you, Mr. Zhao."

After that, he got up and left the lounge.

Zhao Fangxu breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, his face looking very ugly.

"What the hell, this is blackmail, naked blackmail!"

You get scolded, but things still have to be done.

He sighed, picked up the phone and dialed.

…

The next day.

The sun is blazing.

In the Shilao conference room.

Qin Heng stood up and took the lead in saying:

"Everyone, I don't like to beat around the bush, so I'll just say it straight away. I want to build a force and I need money. It's up to you."

After that, he sat down and looked at everyone.

Lu Ci was the first to speak: "How much do you want?"

"Ten million, per family."

Lu Jin sneered: "Okay."

At this time, Chen Jinkui was confused:

"Um, Mr. Qin, our Shuzi Sect is not like them, who have great achievements, so we really can't do it..."

Qin Heng frowned: "Your Shu Zi Sect has been passed down for many years, right, and you have many disciples. Can't you afford such a small amount of money?"

"Hey...this...this..."

At this time, Feng Zhenghao, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth and said:

"No need to bother, Mr. Qin, I will pay for all the expenses you need to establish your force, as well as the subsequent maintenance costs."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him. The World Club was indeed rich and powerful.

Qin Heng said calmly: "Then what do you want?"

He didn't believe that Feng Zhenghao would get nothing else after paying so much blood.

Feng Zhenghao smiled: "I hope Mr. Qin can become a director of our Tianxia Group."

Now everyone understood. To be honest, they didn't think Feng Zhenghao was at a disadvantage. He was rich in the world, but there were basically no powerful strangers under his command. At most, they were his sons and daughters, and they had no high-end combat power at all.

And if someone like Qin Heng joins the team, everyone in the Tianxiahui will have to go sideways when they go out in the future.

With Feng Zhenghao's methods, he will also make more money through this.

Qin Heng thought about it for a while. He knew Feng Zhenghao's intention, but he had no reason to refuse. He was just lending him a false name. He didn't care about it, but the money was real.

"Okay, no problem."

Feng Zhenghao smiled brightly:

"Then thank you Mr. Qin for your support..."

"Hey! President Feng, don't call me Master Qin anymore. It makes me old. If you are older, we will treat you like brothers."

"Then I'll be disrespectful, Brother Qin."

"Hey, Brother Feng."

The others looked at these two people and were speechless.

So hypocritical.

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