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170 Who suffers! Not necessarily!

170Who will suffer! Not necessarily!

Jason was angry, and very angry. His face was as ferocious as a furious lion.

But Zhang Yunfeng was happy, and he was so happy that his heart was filled with joy. The little depression he felt just now about being tricked by Jason into signing the overlord clause suddenly flew away to no one knows where.

Although he was tricked by Jason and signed the overlord clause that was obviously detrimental to him, Zhang Yunfeng still didn't pay attention to the small interest compared to what he got now.

It is undeniable that Zhang Yunfeng is very rich now, but who would think that it is too much? What's more, this time he only said a few words and asked Jason to obediently give him 200,000 gold coins, as well as an extremely precious piece of demon-sealing magic.

Damn, who wouldn't be happy with this kind of deal?

Taking a deep breath, Jason temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart. Now he just wanted to kill Zhang Yunfeng as soon as possible, otherwise he would really be unable to suppress it.

He waved his hand and dismissed his two golden swordsman subordinates, and at the same time asked Wu Ke, who was waiting outside the door, to take out the last piece of magic-sealing iron from the warehouse and bring it over.

Having served Jason for decades, Wu Ke knew very well that his boss was angry now. He did not dare to say anything more or ask any more questions. He nodded to Jason and quickly ran out of the private room to carry out the execution.

Boss's instructions.

Although Jason is now on the verge of collapse, his remaining sense keeps telling him that he can't fall out with Zhang Yunfeng yet, otherwise the anger he just received will be in vain.

Zhang Yunfeng watched all this quietly, sitting back down as if flawlessly, and continued to taste the wine as light as water. Drinking in different moods will give you different feelings. This wine, as light as water,

Zhang Yunfeng now feels like tasting dessert.

Hehe! He beat the bastard in front of him who had offended him so much that he vomited blood, and even willingly gave him the magic-sealing iron he needed. How could he not be happy if he could do this?

Wu Ke moved quickly and ran in again in less than ten minutes, holding a piece of dull silver-gray metal in his hand.

Zhang Yunfeng's eyes lit up when he saw the piece of silver-gray metal in Wu Ke's hand. The piece of metal in Wu Ke's hand was one size larger than the piece of magic-sealing iron given to him at the Alchemy Department Teaching Office during the day.

, in terms of volume, it was almost double the size of the one during the day. Wu Ke had to use both hands to hold it.

"Boss, I've brought the stuff." Ignoring Zhang Yunfeng's hungry wolf-like eyes, Wu Ke walked up to Jason and said respectfully, holding the piece of magic-sealing iron that was the size of a small washbasin.

He looked at the piece of magic-sealing iron in Wu Ke's hand with some pain. In order to appease Zhang Yunfeng and Liang Zi who were subordinate to the two golden swordsmen, Jason reluctantly gave up and said, "Send it to Count Zhang. This is mine."

A gift for Earl Zhang."

"This..." Wu Ke was a little embarrassed. He looked at his boss, then at the old god next to him, Zhang Yunfeng with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but said, "Boss, this magic iron seal is for us

There is only this last piece left. Isn’t it inappropriate to just give it to Earl Zhang?"

"Needless to say, my mind has been made. This matter has been decided. Don't mention it again." After waiting for Wu Ke to look at him, Jason said resolutely. But there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

.

Now that his boss had spoken, Wu Ke, a servant, naturally had nothing to say. He walked up to Zhang Yunfeng with the piece of magic-sealing iron, pushed forward with both hands, and handed the magic-sealing iron to Zhang Yunfeng.

Naturally, Zhang Yunfeng would not let go of this great gift. He even spared the polite words. He quickly stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on the piece of magic-sealing iron. With a thought, the piece of magic-sealing iron was put into his computer hand.

Huanli.

"Boss Jason, we must say goodbye if we are destined to do so. I have stayed here long enough, and the woman at home is still waiting for me to serve dinner, so I will take the first step. I hope Boss Jensen will not keep my little brother!" After receiving the benefit, Zhang Yunfeng

He didn't have the intention to stay here anymore, so he said a few polite words to Jason, then patted his butt and left.

Seeing that Zhang Yunfeng was about to leave, a real comfortable smile finally appeared on Jason's face, and he secretly said: "Let's go! Let's go! Only the devil will keep you here, I don't want to see you again!"

Just when he was about to step out of the private room door, Zhang Yunfeng suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, Boss Jason, please deliver the two hundred thousand gold coins you promised me to my house at noon tomorrow."

, I have a big business now, and I have too many people to support, and the family is almost too poor to take the blame. I really want to thank Boss Jason for his help."

"I will definitely deliver it to you before noon tomorrow!" At this time, Jason almost gritted his teeth and yelled with all his strength, his tone full of irrepressible anger.

Facing Jason's roar, Zhang Yunfeng didn't take it seriously. He waved his hand in a pretentious manner, then tilted his head and walked straight to the stairs on the top floor.

"Boss, how can he get such a big benefit just like this!" Seeing Zhang Yunfeng's figure disappearing into the top stairs, Wu Ke couldn't help but said to Jason, who was looking gloomy and silent beside him.

Jason snorted coldly; "Benefits? Although the magic-sealing iron has the ability to isolate magic, it is the natural nemesis of magicians. But you also know that the magic-sealing iron is extremely tough, and ordinary ordinary iron is difficult to break down, unless you use saint-level or above

It is impossible for others to forge the super equipment of the dwarves or the holy blacksmiths of the dwarves. It is also because of this that we have obtained these two pieces of magic-sealing iron for so long and have not been able to melt them to forge weapons. We have been guarding the magic-sealing iron in vain.

It's useless. As for Zhang Yunfeng, although he is surprisingly lucky and has won the favor of His Majesty Austin, Dean Brutz and other high-ranking people one after another, I don't believe that he can melt the magic-sealing iron.

First of all, it’s not a big deal to give him the Demon-Sealing Iron. Anyway, those two pieces of Demon-Sealing Iron will stay in my warehouse again in the future!”

Speaking of this, Jason's tone already exuded a cold murderous intent that could not be concealed.

The surrounding air seemed to have dropped under his influence. Wu Ke couldn't help but shrink back, and at the same time secretly mourned for Zhang Yunfeng!

After a pause, Wu Ke continued: "Do we really want to send him two hundred thousand gold coins tomorrow?"

"Give it to him!" Jason said simply.

"Boss, although your current profits are still at the top among family heirs, you have already lost 300,000 gold coins because of the last incident. If you spend another 200,000 gold coins this time, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to your family's success this year.

It will have an impact on the account!" Wu Ke couldn't help but console him.

"hehe!"

Hearing this, Jason, who originally had a gloomy face, laughed, and he smiled very happily. Wu Ke couldn't figure out what his boss was thinking for a while, so he just stood aside obediently, listening to his boss's words.

laughing out loud.

After laughing for a while, Jason stopped laughing and said softly: "I lost two hundred thousand gold coins for nothing, but I can get five times, ten times, or even a hundred times the reward from Zhang Yunfeng! With those profits

Compared to this little gold coin in front of me, I don’t take it seriously.”

Now Wu Keke was even more confused. He couldn't figure out what his boss was thinking. Although two hundred thousand gold coins was only one tenth of the profit for the Jasmine Hotel, which is making a lot of money today, but if it were placed on

In the civilian class, that would be a sky-high price that would drive countless people crazy. But now my boss is giving it all away to others without blinking an eye. This is really against my boss's consistent purpose.

Jason looked at Wu Ke's confused look, chuckled, took out the previous contract with the spiritual imprint of him and Zhang Yunfeng from the space ring, and placed it in front of Wu Ke's eyes.

After seeing the contents of the contract, Wu Ke finally understood why his boss became so weird. He was not unfamiliar with the Wings of Wind business. It was a hugely profitable business. Whoever owned it,

It is equivalent to getting a gold laundering crocodile, which is guaranteed to bring endless wealth. Could it be that my boss, who has always been mature and steady, would be so rude? If it were him, he would probably faint from surprise.

However, Wu Ke admired his boss very much. He originally thought that the boss suffered a loss from Zhang Yunfeng. Not only did he lose two hundred thousand gold coins, he even took the extremely precious Demon-Sealing Iron, but now he sees this

After the contract, Wu Ke realized that the one who really suffered was the seemingly victorious Count Zhang.

At the same time, Zhang Yunfeng was walking slowly on the stairs of Jasmine Hotel, minding his own business, with an incomprehensible smile on his face, and suddenly said softly: "Who suffers? I don't know yet!"

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