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Chapter 149: Licensing

In a secret secret room.

Zhang Zuofu stood with a bow, and a man in black robes sat on the chair in front of him.

Zhang Zuofu humbly said, "Third Master, please help me this time!"

The man in black robe had a cold look on his face and was exuding a faint chill. He looked at Zhang Zuofu coldly and said nothing.

Zhang Zuofu felt a little angry in his heart, but his face remained extremely respectful as he begged.

"This time, I was tricked by that mysterious businessman. Three hundred thousand century-old ginseng plants were enough to blow up the entire Shilipufang City. My Weifu Company is in big trouble. It still has hundreds of thousands of century-old ginseng plants on its hands.

, I can’t do anything now, and the company’s cash flow is about to be cut off..."

The man in black robe said in a cold tone without any emotion, "So, how do you want me to help you?"

When Zhang Zuofu heard that there was something going on, he swallowed dryly, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and cautiously explored.

"Third Master, with the strength of the Feng family, it is easy to digest hundreds of thousands of century-old ginseng plants... Otherwise, I will give you the hundreds of thousands of century-old ginseng plants that I have on hand at the current lowest price, two for each plant.

The spiritual stones are divided into eight lower grades, what do you think?"

The black-robed man's eyes widened, and he was furious, like an evil dragon opening its eyes, its momentum was brilliant, and it was crushing him like a landslide and a tsunami.

"Zhang Zuofu, do you think I'm stupid?"

In this violent momentum, Zhang Zuofu was like a boat in a storm, his whole body shaking like chaff.

The man in black robe did not intend to let him go, and a cold and biting voice slowly sounded.

"Your last purchase of 100,000 century-old ginseng plants was purchased for two cents of a low-grade spiritual stone. Now you are selling it to me for two cents and eight cents... You think I am stupid and want to cut a piece of flesh from me, huh?

"

Zhang Zuofu's face turned pale with fright. He did not expect that the little dark thoughts in his heart would be exposed easily by the other party.

The last "hmm" of the man in black robe was bone-chilling, revealing his murderous intent.

Zhang Zuofu didn't dare to quibble. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy again and again.

"Third Master, Third Master, I, I was wrong..."

The man in black robe easily captured Zhang Zuofu with a few casual words. He was very satisfied and seemed not to intend to kill them all.

With a sinister and cruel smile on his face, he looked coldly at Zhang Zuofu and kowtowed.

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped!

When Zhang Zuofu's head was bruised and bruised, he did not dare to use his true energy to protect his body and dispel the congestion. He looked extremely embarrassed.

The cold voice of the man in black robes sounded faintly.

"Okay, get up! I, Feng Laosan, am not a cold-blooded and unrighteous person. You, Zhang Zuofu, have done a lot of things for me. I will keep them in mind. It's not a big deal to help you once!"

Zhang Zuofu was overjoyed. Originally, he was extremely frightened. No one knew better than him how cruel and ruthless Feng Chengjun was. It would not be an exaggeration to call him a murderer without blinking an eye.

Zhang Zuofu had suffered really badly in the past few days. He was so distracted by lard that he made a crooked idea to Feng Chengjun.

What kind of character is Feng Chengjun? He is so good at conspiracy and conspiracy!

How could Zhang Zuofu's little idea be hidden from Feng Chengjun? It was exposed immediately!

According to Feng Chengjun's ruthless and vicious behavior, Zhang Zuofu has prepared for the worst, and will shed his skin today even if he doesn't die!

Who knows, there is always a way out!

Feng Chengjun actually changed his gender. Not only did he not take the opportunity to rectify himself, but he also meant what he said, and he even wanted to help himself get through this difficult time!

Oh my god, am I not dreaming?

Zhang Zuofu raised his head in fear and carefully observed Feng Chengjun's face.

"Third Master, what do you mean?"

The man in black robe waved his hand, and a cold voice sounded, "I will give you ten thousand lower-grade spiritual stones, will it be enough for you to survive this crisis?"

Zhang Zuofu was overjoyed, with a smile of great joy on his face.

"Third Master, is it true? That's great! Enough, enough, ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones, that's enough!"

Ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones are not too much, but not too little.

If you want to save four companies, it will definitely not be enough!

But if we give up the other three companies and only save Zhang Zuofu's Weifu Company, it will be more than enough!

At this moment, Zhang Zuofu carried forward the traditional virtue of cultivating immortality that "a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist".

He abandoned the other three people without any apology and chose Mingzhe to protect himself.

At this time, Zhang Zuofu was thinking more about how to use these ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones to gain the greatest benefit from this crisis.

Brother Puning, Brother Yusheng, and Brother Qihan, the business names of you three brothers cannot be saved anyway. Instead of benefiting others, why not benefit me!

Zhang Zuofu's eyes were gleaming, and his brain was working at full speed, thinking of various countermeasures.

The man in black robe saw this scene in his eyes, with a disdainful sneer on his lips.

idiot!

A sharp light flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and a cold voice sounded, interrupting Zhang Zuofu's thoughts.

"Here are a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones. You can take them. However, we are brothers and we will settle the accounts. You can take the spiritual stones, but you must sign a written agreement!"

As he said that, the man in black robe waved his hand, and a brilliance flashed, and a pile of middle-grade spiritual stones appeared next to Zhang Zuofu. There were a hundred spiritual stones with abundant spiritual energy.

Next to the spirit stone, another set of pen and paper appeared, obviously for Zhang Zuofu to write notes.

Zhang Zuofu looked at the set of calligraphy pens and was stunned!

Do you still need to establish written evidence?

Zhang Zuofu's expression was complicated. He really didn't expect that the man in black robe was so sinister and could play this trick!

The man in black robe seemed to have expected Zhang Zuofu's reaction. He sneered again and again. There was infinite murderous intent hidden in his laughter, which was cold and cold.

"Why, you don't want to establish a written document?"

No, of course not!

Feng Chengjun lent Zhang Zuofu 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and even if he killed Zhang Zuofu, he would not dare to default on the loan.

But this document cannot be established!

This piece of writing is of great significance, and it means more than just ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Everyone in the entire Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land knows that Zhang Zuofu is from Wang Jingze.

Although Zhang Zuofu had already hooked up with the Feng family, their relationship was more inclined to use each other and cooperate with each other.

If one day, Zhang Zuofu no longer wants to, he can cut off the contact with Feng's family at any time.

But if this document is signed, his relationship with the Feng family will be severed.

From now on, the relationship of mutual cooperation and utilization will be completely changed.

On the surface, he was working for Wang Jingze, but secretly he was under the instigation of the Feng family.

Zhang Zuofu will become a dog at the feet of the Feng family.

This piece of paper is the dog chain that will bind Zhang Zuofu forever.

If Zhang Zuofu wants to resist, the Feng family doesn't have to do anything personally. They only need to expose this document. Wang Jingze, who feels betrayed, will deal with Zhang Zuofu.

How vicious!

Zhang Zuofu was unwilling to do so from the bottom of his heart, but what could he do?

All this is his own fault!

If he hadn't hooked up with the Feng family in the beginning, he wouldn't be what he is today.

If after the accident, he had not come to Feng Chengjun with a sense of luck, but had honestly gone to Wang Jingze for help, things would not have developed to this point.

But the reality is that there are not so many ifs. Zhang Zuofu was so confused at that time that he took the initiative to send it to his door.

Now it’s okay, I’m playing with myself!

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Zuofu's forehead. He really didn't want to establish evidence, but Feng Chengjun's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake staring at him, like a gleam on his back.

If this document is not established today, with Feng Chengjun's viciousness and ruthlessness, I am afraid that Zhang Zuofu will not be able to leave this secret room intact.

At that time, all Feng Chengjun had to say was that Zhang Zuofu asked him to borrow 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, but he refused to provide written evidence. So Feng Chengjun got angry and beat Zhang Zuofu seriously.

As long as no one is killed, Feng Chengjun will be justified, and Wang Jingze will not be able to stand up for Zhang Zuofu.

The Feng family is so cruel!

Zhang Zuofu lifted the pen tremblingly, but his hand couldn't put it down.

The man in black robe said coldly: "Why, is it so difficult to establish a written document?"

His cold voice, with cruel killing intent, was like a poisonous snake biting Zhang Zuofu's nerves.

Zhang Zuofu's heart trembled, knowing that the matter was irreversible. If he hesitated for even a moment, he was afraid that Feng Chengjun would fall out.
Chapter completed!
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