Chapter 121 Either, no one wants to sell the Vajra Talisman!
"I really envy you for being able to cooperate with Mr. Lu!"
At this time, the rich man who asked continued to say that he obviously knew the status of Mr. Lu in the world of cultivation, so he naturally understood what these three words represent in the world of cultivation.
It's so thunderous.
The others also looked at the two of them curiously. It sounded like Mr. Lu was really amazing, otherwise the rich man would not have shown such an envious look.
"Cooperation? There is no question of cooperation. I am just a lackey under Mr. Lu's disciple!"
Yang Chengsi shook his head.
Everyone was even more shocked. They had more or less heard of Yang Chengsi, even if they were not from Fujian Province, they had also heard that Yang Chengsi was a big boss in Fujian Province, and their industries involved black and white.
Even when facing the director of the Fujian Provincial Secret Service, he would not claim to be a lackey.
But judging by Yang Chengsi's appearance, he didn't even think there was any problem with saying that.
Everyone could guess that Mr. Lu was definitely not simple.
Yang Chengsi just glanced at the rich man coldly, and he did not take the rich man's words to heart.
They are all people in the circle of rich people. Although they have more or less heard of some things in the world of cultivation, they have only heard of them.
But people who are not from the world of practice will not understand their logical thinking in the end.
In the shopping mall, even if they face the head of the country No. 1 and No. 2, they may not necessarily become so-called lackeys under their sects.
The resources they hold are themselves a kind of power.
However, this kind of power is of no use in front of real masters.
Because their rules cannot restrain the masters in the world of cultivation.
Whoever fights you with a dignified business war and kills you, you will be finished.
Suddenly, at this moment, the door of the private room was opened.
Yang Chengsi frowned, who was so unruly?
But when he looked up and saw the person coming, his face changed.
It was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, wearing a Tang suit, and was gentle.
"Wen Ziteng?" Yang Chengsi's pupils contracted slightly.
He had already recognized Wen Ziteng, another gangster who was driven out of Fujian Province by him.
It was after he drove Wen Ziteng out that Yang Chengsi finally became the leader of the Green Forest Alliance in Fujian Province.
"I didn't expect you to know me!"
Wen Ziteng said with a faint smile.
Yang Chengsi stood up directly, his muscles tensed to the extreme, unlike when facing Lu Xuan, which was a real enemy of life and death.
"But what I want to talk to you today is not me, but our young master!"
Wen Ziteng made a gesture of invitation, but saw a young man strode in. The young man was wearing a white and decent suit. It looked expensive and handsome, but he looked a bit mean between his eyebrows and eyes.
He just glanced at everyone and said, "It's very lively here. It seems that I'm not late, I'm just here!"
As he said that, he pulled out a chair, then sat down, and said, "I'll introduce myself to everyone. My name is Song Shijie!"
Seeing that everyone was a little confused, they didn't seem to know much about Song Shijie's appearance. He was not surprised and continued, "It's normal for me to help my family do business for the first time. It's normal for you to not know me, but I don't know if you know us, the Holy Dragon Group."
When many people heard the four words of the Holy Dragon Group, their faces changed suddenly. If they were ordinary people, they might not know this Holy Dragon Group, which was too far from the world they knew.
But the people present are different among businessmen, even if they are not top-notch, they are not far apart.
They naturally knew that they were just the richest man that everyone thought was openly the same, but in fact, there was another world in private, where many hidden wealthy people were hidden.
And there are several outstanding players, such as Shenglong Group, Taichu Group, etc.
No one knows when these groups were established, but only know that they had existed a long time ago.
They are already considered giants in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are nothing in front of these groups.
The strength of any branch of these groups is not inferior to them. If it is some family in charge, its strength is far greater than their existence.
Seeing everyone's faces suddenly change, Song Shijie nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that everyone should know our Holy Dragon Group, so it will save me a lot of verbal talk. What I want to tell you is that this is the first time I help my family with work. I heard that you are selling that Vajra Talisman?"
Everyone looked at Song Shijie, not knowing what he was going to say.
"It just so happens that I'm a little interested!" Song Shijie smiled faintly and said. "I want to be the national general agent of this King Kong Talisman. It just so happens that everyone is here? I don't have to look for an agent in every province!"
"But I have to make some benefits for me as an agent, but I heard that your bid for one of the Vajra Talismans is 100,000 yuan. Now I give you 10,000 yuan per ticket, which is considered to be a waste of your work!"
Song Shijie's words suddenly changed many people's faces. Song Shijie clearly planned to make money by nothing. Originally, they were getting goods from Yang Chengsi, but now they have been overwhelmed by 100,000 yuan. Of course, it was not them who were being squeezed, but Yang Chengsi and the Mr. Lu behind him.
However, they are all businessmen, so naturally they don’t like people who make money by relying on their status.
"This Young Master Song, the King Kong Talisman is not owned by me, so I have no right to decide the price. I am just a middleman!"
Yang Chengsi said, suppressing his anger.
The other party is really too rampant and he will swallow most of the profits in one bite.
"I don't understand the rules, that Lu Xuan is the one who trained his disciples?" Song Shijie's face changed immediately when he saw that Yang Chengsi was unable to agree.
"It seems that I will teach you a lesson on his behalf. Wen Ziteng will ruin him!" Song Shijie said coldly with an arrogant expression.
Wen Ziteng appeared directly in front of Yang Chengsi like a ghost.
"Bang!"
Wen Ziteng slapped it out like lightning, and in an instant, he had already hit Yang Chengsi's lower abdomen.
Yang Chengsi screamed and flew backwards, covered in blood.
"You actually ruined my martial arts!"
Yang Chengsi was shocked and angry. He felt that his dantian was broken and his skills were completely destroyed. Decades of hard work turned into flowing water.
Chapter completed!