"The original price has tripled. Jiang Zhixian, as long as you go to Star B-66 and help me perform a play, we will share the extra profit 30 to 70 percent." Lester blinked his money-filled eyes and stared intently.
Look at him.
Jiang Zhixian gave a cruel smile, "I am seven, are you three?"
"!" I've probably never seen such a shameless person. Lester almost fell off his chair.
With trembling hands, he pointed at Jiang Zhixian, "A man named Jiang is a white wolf with nothing to show for it. He can't play like you!"
"Do you believe that I will kill you directly and drive the starship home?" Jiang Zhixian flashed his white teeth and his eyes were arrogant and bad, leaving no one doubting that this was what he thought.
At this time, Leicester had been completely shocked by Jiang Zhixian's bandit temperament. In order to prevent the other party from showing off in person, he was a white wolf with empty gloves.
Lester gritted his teeth and said, "50-50 split."
Jiang Zhixian seemed dissatisfied and said: "If I send a message now to tell your cousin about this..."
"You are six and I am four." Lester interrupted him, his eyes almost bursting into tears.
"No more. I've made a lot of connections without telling my cousin this time. If I give you any more profits, I'll lose money on this business."
Perhaps someone had really stepped on the bottom line. Lester was no longer as nervous as before. He took out a plaid handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his forehead gently, then sighed deeply and furtively inquired for information.
"The arms on this starship are only half of the order, and the other half has been shipped to the B-66 star in advance. Is your empire short of arms recently, and you still want to buy them from us? Isn't it about to go to war?"
Jiang Zhixian glanced sideways, pulled up a chair from the side, sat down opposite Lester, and chuckled. "Why, do you want to get involved because of the Moro tribe?"
"How is that possible? It's not like you don't know that our family is only interested in money." Earl Leicester said frankly.
Jiang Zhixian: "Then how do you plan to solve my problem?"
Earl: "Are you in a hurry?"
"I have placed such a large order, do you think I am in a hurry?" Jiang Zhixian sneered.
The earl wiped his sweat and said, "Give me half a month. If all the orders you require are met, I will give you a 10% discount on the original price."
"Twenty percent off."
"How do you expect me to explain to those old guys like this?"
"15% off?"
"Twenty-two percent off. If you keep bargaining, you might as well kill me now!" Lester closed his eyes, looking helpless.
Jiang Zhixian stared at his face, suddenly smiled, and stretched out his hand.
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Lester opened one eye first and saw that he didn't look like he was joking. Then he snorted and handed over his hand.
The two people's right hands parted at the touch of each other. Although they both disliked each other, the verbal agreement was reached.
Lester suffered a big loss and stood up with a livid face, "Jiang Zhixian, I really didn't expect you to become so picky?"
The implication is that even if he is scolded, he is still obsessed with money.
Jiang Zhixian was not angry either. He stood up and looked in Shen Qingqi's direction, "There is no way. After all, I have to support a family now. A single noble like you won't understand."
In his words, he deliberately emphasized the words "single nobleman", which once again caused a huge mental blow to Lester.
He finally couldn't bear it anymore and blocked the entrance of the restaurant, "Are you very proud?"
"Just so so." Jiang Zhixian squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox.
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge explosion suddenly sounded in his ears, and then the starship began to shake violently, and piercing alarms sounded from all directions.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
A cold mechanical sound sounded, Jiang Zhixian put Shen Qing into his arms with one hand, grabbed Lester's arm with the other, and quickly evacuated from the restaurant.
The old housekeeper and the escort outside were already in a mess. As soon as they saw Lester, they planned to step forward, but Jiang Zhixian stopped them sharply.
"Isn't it chaotic enough?"
The old housekeeper's face changed slightly, and he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, and quickly issued an order to let the escort team get out of the way.
"Mr. Jiang, the command room is over here. Please follow me."
"What's going on outside!" Lester's face turned pale, but he was the Earl of the Immollo family after all, and he quickly regained his composure.
The old housekeeper glanced at the terminal with a solemn expression: "There are unknown warships attacking us."
"Quick! Mark the Immollo family emblem on the starship for me!" Lester quickly issued the order, hoping that the family's deterrence would make the enemy give in.
After all, looking at the eight major galaxies, few forces are willing to turn against the Imolo tribe.
Jiang Zhixian didn't look good. He and everyone went to the command room. As soon as they were halfway there, they met Meng Wen, Meng Wu and Lu Ming who were coming to join them.
"Boss!" Lu Ming frowned, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Jiang Zhixian turn his face sideways and shake his head invisibly.
The situation was too chaotic now, and he couldn't fully trust Leicester.
As the owner of the starship, Lester has an unshirkable responsibility for the safety here.
However, most of his brain was devoted to money, and he knew absolutely nothing about fighting.
As soon as a few people arrived at the command division, Lester was stunned by the complicated buttons and pushers on the console. "Who was in charge here before?"
"Your Majesty, it's me." A young man in a blue uniform stood out from the crowd.
"Okay, now you continue to be responsible. I order you to defeat the warship that challenged me!" Lester raised his neck, not feeling there was anything wrong with his order.
And the young man in blue uniform actually performed a standard military salute and said excitedly: "Yes, Your Majesty the Earl!"
"..." Shen Qiao's lips twitched, feeling that his life was in danger.
Jiang Zhixian probably meant the same thing, so he took the old housekeeper out of the crowd and raised his questions.
"How on earth do you, Earl of Leicester, survive to this day?"
"Oh, in the past, when he went out, the earl's cousin would send a frigate to protect the earl." The old housekeeper answered seriously.
Jiang Zhixian nodded, good, because this operation was hidden from his cousin, so he lost the frigate to clear the way.
He deserves to be targeted!
It was Leicester's cousin who made him a little interested.
"Where are the guards at the door?" Jiang Zhixian pressed his eyebrows, not wanting to believe that the person he had been doing business with was a fool.
This time the old housekeeper looked even more guilty.
"Those escorts are the Earl's personal soldiers." The implication is that they are not useful talents.
Jiang Zhixian felt that there was darkness in front of him, but he had to accept the mess in front of him even if he didn't want to.
The biggest good news today is probably that there are a lot of munitions on the starships, and they will not empty the bullets.
"Now, I will take over this starship as the temporary commander!"