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62, what is behind you

Hearing what Zhao Wuyou said, the two finally woke up, leaned in front of Zhao Wuyou seriously, and said respectfully:

"Master, just tell us what we want to cooperate on. If it is really possible, we are willing to cooperate with you."

Hearing the two people's vows, although Zhao Wuyou didn't believe it, he was very enthusiastic. He patted the two of them on the shoulders and said with a smile:

"I recently cooperated with that broom star Li Lezhi to build a Xiaoyao City. The address has been selected, and we just need a few capable people to help us do this together. Do you think you two are interested?

"

"Ah?" Both of them opened their mouths wide. They couldn't believe that Zhao Wuyou actually had this ability and was able to convince the always arrogant Li Lezhi to cooperate with him. For a moment, ripples appeared in the hearts of the two of them, secretly

I wonder if Zhao Wuyou relied on his personal charm to conquer Li Lezhi.

The lewd and ambiguous looks between the two people caused Zhao Wuyou to roll his eyes. That lewd look was simply a blasphemy against himself.

Zhao Wuyou gently tapped the table twice with his hand, waking the two of them from their imagination.

"You two, don't think wrongly. This matter is good for her and me. It is also of great benefit to you two who are not pious in your career. Now I will see if you two are willing to follow me."

Let’s do things together.”

"Yes, of course I am willing. Being able to work with Mr. Wuyou is my dream."

Xing Yuqiang also nodded along with Fatty Qian's words, but he asked one more question:

"Sir, will you take the initiative to come forward in this matter, or do you want to put us in the middle, hide behind you, and manipulate the situation behind the scenes?"

The fat man, who was still a bit careless at first, also realized at this time. Logically speaking, there was no need for Zhao Wuyou to look for his two playboys, but now that he had done so, he had made a big deal, which was hard not to make people suspicious.

The two of them widened their eyes, hoping to see something unusual in Zhao Wuyou's eyes, but they didn't get what they wanted. Zhao Wuyou remained calm and calm about the two people's questions. It seemed that all this

It was all within his expectations.

"It's true that I won't show up. I want you two to have two of your own in this project. After all, it's the first time Li Lezhi and I are working together. It takes time to develop tacit understanding and trust. Now that you two are here,

Of course I can rest assured.

But you don’t have to worry about me, money matters are all trivial, and you will also get dozens of times the income every year that is higher than your father’s salary, there is no doubt about this.”

Zhao Wuyou, who was steadfast in his promise, explained his plan to two people in detail. Only in the end did the two of them understand what role they played in it.

When all the plans were revealed, the two people's worries also came to an end. Moreover, the future described by Zhao Wuyou was particularly beautiful, and with Zhao Wuyou's methods and Li Lezhi's background, such a beautiful future can definitely be achieved in the near future.

What has been achieved is very realistic and not illusory.

Qian was not excited enough and glanced at Xing Yuqiang. Their eyes met and they finally made up their minds. They agreed to the matter with a smile, and Zhao Wuyou also showed a happy smile.

He took out ten thousand taels of silver, handed it to Xing Yuqiang, and said in a serious tone:

"This money is what you two need to run this business. If you have any problems, please ask Li Lezhi to solve it. I may not be in the capital recently, but Li Lezhi will arrange everything. You two will also follow suit. Don't

You are lazy, I will never treat you badly when things are done."

Xing Yuqiang excitedly took the bank note handed over by Zhao Wuyou, nodded excitedly, and responded:

"Don't worry, young master, we will do this beautifully and we will never embarrass you."

The three of them chatted for a while, and Zhao Wuyou stood up to leave. The two of them also paid and left with Zhao Wuyou.

After Zhao Wuyou separated from the two people, he was walking home alone with a lantern. There was a carriage crossing the road in the middle of the road. Zhao Wuyou didn't pay attention to it. After all, it was not peaceful in the capital at night. One more thing

It would be better to have one less thing to worry about. No matter how much I love to fight, I am not strong enough to make enemies everywhere and still beat them tirelessly.

"Zhao Wuyou, the prince wants to see you."

On the carriage, the man wearing a bamboo hat jumped down, stood in front of Zhao Wuyou, and said in a somewhat condescending manner.

Familiar sounds, familiar smells, familiar figures.

The bastard Gong Jiu actually dared to stand in front of him. Zhao Wuyou couldn't help but tremble. He was the kind of person who loved to hold grudges, especially the bastard Gong Jiu. He had to remember Gong Jiu for the rest of his life.

"Who are you, and how can I confirm your identity?" Zhao Wuyou took a step back and looked at the man wearing a bamboo hat in front of him with feigned deep vigilance.

Under the bamboo hat, the corner of the young man's mouth trembled. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Wuyou in disbelief. He thought to himself, has this bastard lost his memory? Can he even forget it?

Just when Gong Jiu hesitated, he was about to speak, but he saw Zhao Wuyou pointing behind him and said in surprise:

"What are you looking at behind?"

"Huh?" Gong Jiu subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhao Wuyou's finger, but found that there was nothing behind him. He subconsciously understood that he had been fooled.

Immediately afterwards, a sound pierced the air, and he knew it was too late to turn back, so he quickly lowered his head and crouched down, trying to avoid Zhao Wuyou's fatal blow.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated.

Zhao Wuyou's sound of breaking through the air was him throwing the lantern he was holding. In fact, he was following the chess piece behind him and flying forward towards Gong Jiu.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wuyou had already arrived in front of Gong Jiuda. He couldn't help but use his most powerful method, knocking off his bamboo hat with one punch and hitting him hard on the head.

In an instant, Zhao Wuyou punched thirty times and kicked twenty times, leaving Gong Jiu unable to fight back.

"Finish and call it a day."

Zhao Wuyou came to you and kicked Gong Jiu, making him play like a dog chewing mud. He used the force to fly up to the roof. With the weak moonlight, he flew back to his home.

Gong Jiu, who was lying on the ground, couldn't figure out how he could be so stupid to believe Zhao Wuyou's words and stupidly turn his head to look.

On the other hand, Gong Jiu's hatred for Zhao Wuyou was even deeper. He slapped himself hard twice, determined to beat Zhao Wuyou when he saw him and never give him a chance to resist again.

Gong Jiu stood up, punched the footprints on his body, and rubbed the wounds on his face. He clenched his fists but couldn't find Zhao Wuyou, so he had to curse and get on the carriage back to the Prince's Mansion.

.

In the prince's residence, Princess Feng Yuxue was chatting with her eldest brother and sister-in-law, but when she saw Gong Jiu's bitter and hateful eyes and clothes full of footprints, she couldn't help but smile.

It must be the good deeds of this bastard Zhao Wuyou. The only person in the entire capital who dares to attack the prince's men and has a soft spot for Gong Jiu is Zhao Wuyou.

Gong Jiu lowered his head, covered the wound on his face, knelt in front of the prince, and said a little shyly:

"Back to Your Highness the Crown Prince, Zhao Wuyou doesn't play by the rules at all. He deliberately beat me up and then ran away."

The prince saw Gong Jiuda's unlucky appearance and was too embarrassed to accuse him in front of his wife and sister, so he could only wave his hand and motion for him to go down.

After Gong Jiu withdrew, Feng Yuxue couldn't help but ask her elder brother,

"What are you doing with him?"

The prince shook his head and changed the topic with a smile, but the clenched fists hanging under the table showed his true mood.

"Ding, dude is worth 2"

After returning home, Zhao Wuyou lay on the bed with a smile on his face, calculating the money he had saved today.
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