Chapter 320 I Want It All!
Chapter 320 I Want It All!
Chapter 320 I Want It All!
"Hahahaha, Miss Qian Feier really knows how to joke."
After laughing, he stopped, and said in a casual and gentle voice: "Miss Qian Fei'er, you just said that our human trafficking violated the laws of the Heaven Dou Empire, right?"
"Yes."
Qian Fei'er gave a short and forceful answer.
Wang Lang nodded, "Miss Qian Fei'er is right, but this is my first offense, can I please ask Miss Qian Fei'er to spare the villain, then I will come to the door with a big gift to apologize in person."
While talking, Wang Lang actually bent down directly to Qian Fei'er, bowed ninety degrees, and performed a solemn etiquette.
Beside, the four titled Douluo in the auction house were all very surprised, they had never seen Wang Lang bow his head to outsiders before.
But in fact, he had to do it.
Wang Lang was bowing at this moment, but he kept smiling dryly and wryly in his heart.
Before Qian Fei'er, Qian Linjue and others used the seven-in-one martial soul fusion skill, he clearly saw it in his eyes. According to the legend, there are no three titled Douluo who can't defeat the seven-in-one martial soul fusion skill. If there is a battle on the spot, he must send at least three Title Douluo.
However, Qian Feier also brought four Title Douluo over, so that he would have only one Title Douluo left to resist.
With a pair of four, there is almost no chance of winning.
Moreover, he believed that the street at this moment must be full of soul masters from the Wuhun Temple, and even surrounded the auction house, and it was completely impossible to escape.
All in all, he could only bow his head, hoping to give some benefits so that Wuhundian could let him go.
How much benefit do you want to give, half of it... No, it's better to give 70.00% of the vested interests of the auction house, so maybe it can be solved.
Wang Lang thought so in his heart.
But as soon as he had this thought, his face changed again and became fierce.
If seven or three is not enough, then I can only...
At this moment, the fusion angel in the white area spoke.
"Oh? I don't know what kind of gift the leader of Wang Lang sent? Can you tell me directly."
There is a play!
Wang Lang was overjoyed, and hurriedly offered the conditions.
He stood up straight, and tentatively asked: "Miss Qian Fei'er, why don't I give you 30.00%, no, 40.00% of the long-term profit of the auction house, so that you can own 40.00% of the shares, how about it?"
Wang Lang had a long experience in business, so of course he wouldn't directly say what he could afford. If he could use 40.00% of the shares to win over Qian Fei'er, that would be great.
Qian Fei'er didn't speak, neither agreed nor objected.
Wang Lang glanced at it, then turned his head to look at the square wooden box next to him, and then turned his head back, showing an ambiguous expression.
"Miss Qian Fei'er, that handsome young man from earlier should be your relative? Look, why don't I give this exotic cat girl to your relative again, let him, huh?"
Wang Lang raised his eyebrows, with a deep smile on his face.
Qian Fei'er controlled the fusion angel, and slapped the wooden railing below her with a slap.
"boom!"
The wooden railing shattered into pieces, not even a single inch-long piece of wood.
Qian Feier's furious voice came from the helmet in the middle of the fusion angel.
"Are you looking down on me?"
"The villain dare not!"
Wang Lang responded loudly, quickly lowered his head, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes rolled sharply.
Did she say that I looked down on her? Is this too little?
Wang Lang had been working in the mall for many years, and he immediately understood what Qian Feier meant.
He raised his head slightly, still bowed his waist, and tentatively asked: "Miss Qian Fei'er, how about a [-]/[-] split? You and I will split [-]/[-], and jointly manage the world's largest wealth organization..."
While speaking, Wang Lang stood up straight, stretched his hands, his eyes were full of passion, and painted a beautiful picture of the future for Qian Fei'er.
"At that time, with the formidable force of the Wuhun Hall, coupled with the unparalleled wealth of my auction house and the Great Soul Arena, Miss Qian Fei'er will definitely be able to unify the mainland, dominate the world, and be invincible in this world!"
He spoke with incomparable excitement and excitement, as if he had already been in that pinnacle of prosperity.
He looked at Qian Fei'er with a beautiful and happy smile on his face.
"Miss Qian Fei'er, imagine that after you rule the mainland, you and your lover will live together in a palace with beautiful scenery on the outside and a splendid palace on the inside, holding a cute and smart child in your arms.
A family of three happily sat in a wisteria hanging chair with the scent of lavender, the hanging chair was shaking gently, and the servant was helping to make the fragrant buffalo milk, ah, how wonderful it would be..."
Wang Lang, as the executive chief of the auction house and the Great Soul Fighting Field, has excellent sales ability. It is easy to describe a bright future for customers. If ordinary people hear him bragging like this, they will not know how to fly to the cloud for a long time. In the fog, being fooled around.
On the auction stage, Wang Lang was still chattering.
"Ah, Miss Qian Fei'er, in your spare time, you can take your children and be accompanied by your lover, and go to the sea together, singing songs and blowing the sea breeze, how comfortable and pleasant..."
In the white VIP area, Qian Fei'er has been watching Wang Lang's performance without interruption. She controls the three pairs of fusion angels to cross their arms and watch with great interest.
On the auction stage, Wang Lang has been paying attention to the movements of fusion angels. People will inadvertently make many subtle and inadvertent small movements as their mentality changes. From these movements, many things can be understood.
Wang Lang, as the chief executive of the big soul fighting field in the auction house, knew this kind of mentality and actions very well. At that moment, he could see Qian Fei'er's current thoughts.
This girl is not interested in what I say, is she not interested in money?
No, definitely not!
If he is really an envoy of justice, he has no interest in money at all, so why did he say "Did you look down on me" just now?
Well, since it's not that you're not interested in money, it's that...it's too little!
Wang Lang's face was a bit ugly, he didn't expect that Qian Fei'er was even more greedy than he thought.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Lang paused, coughed twice, took out a water bottle from his soul tool ring, unscrewed the cap and took a sip of water.
The series of descriptions just said that his mouth is dry, and now his voice is almost hoarse.
That is to say, through the gap of drinking water, Wang Lang immediately changed the topic of describing the future after drinking the water.
He looked at Qian Fei'er with a gentle and kind smile on his face.
"Miss Qian Fei'er, look at this, I will give you 60.00% of the shares in the auction house and the big soul fighting field. We will open on June [-]th. From now on, all actions in the auction house and the big soul fighting field will be subject to you Yes, how about you to be the leader?"
At this point, Wang Lang didn't describe the future any more. This trick was okay for ordinary customers, but it didn't work for someone like Qian Fei'er who was very scheming.
On the auction stage, Wang Lang's eyes were full of confidence. He believed that with the qualifications of the auction house and the Great Soul Arena, this proposal would be very attractive. With these words, even Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire could not refuse.
But it's a pity that Qian Fei'er's ambition is definitely not comparable to that of Xue Ye.
She smiled and shook her head.
Wang Lang's face was a little ugly, he struggled a lot in his heart, his forehead was sweating, he gritted his teeth, and threw out his last limit.
"Then...then seven and three, how about you...you seven, I three."
He was a little trembling when he spoke, and he forgot to use the honorifics in the sentence, and his lips were trembling.
There was a trace of cruelty on the corner of Qian Fei'er's mouth, and she spoke out her request slowly and clearly.
"I, all, all, want."
"you!"
Wang Lang stretched out his right index finger, pointing at Qian Fei'er angrily, his eyes seemed to want to eat people.
He gritted his teeth, and blood squeezed out from between the teeth.
Cutting off people's wealth is no different from killing their parents. Qian Fei'er's words directly pushed Wang Lang into the abyss of eternal doom.
He stared at the fusion angel, roaring like crazy and hysterically.
"Kill them!"
"Catch him." At the same time, Qian Fei'er looked at the Black Tiger Douluo behind Wang Lang and issued an order.
After two words, Black Tiger Douluo clasped Wang Lang's hands with one hand and grabbed them hard.
"Crack-"
"what!"
Wang Lang screamed, sweat was all over his face and back, he panted heavily, trying to relieve the pain of his broken wrist.
The remaining three titled Douluo next to Wang Lang had already separated by a certain distance, the three old men glared at Black Tiger Douluo, and the old man in the middle said angrily: "Black Tiger, you actually betrayed?!"
Black Tiger Douluo glanced at the three of them, and stopped acting, his voice calm and calm.
"Everyone listen to me, the auction house has done a lot of illegal and criminal activities, it's not a good organization..."
Having said that, Black Tiger Douluo looked up at Qian Fei'er, his eyes full of respect.
"In contrast, Miss Qian Fei'er is talented and talented, with a promising future, and..."
Black Tiger Douluo's words are full of temptation here, "Miss Qian Fei'er has helped me detoxify my body for many years, and also promised to help me detoxify my family. I say that, everyone Do you understand?"
After Black Tiger Douluo finished speaking, the three elders next to him frowned slightly and murmured slightly.
What Black Tiger Douluo said was well-founded, and it was very attractive to the three of them.
There is a play!
Black Tiger Douluo was overjoyed, if he won over the three old buddies without doing anything, he would not only be able to make a great contribution in front of Qian Fei'er, but also avoid the danger of being suddenly flanked, killing two birds with one stone.
In the VIP seats in the white area, Qian Feier controlled the Fusion Angel, and was also waiting for the answers from the three Title Douluo.
From the point of view of strength, there are currently six Title Douluo on Qian Fei'er's side, and only three on Wang Lang's side. If the three don't want to die, they must surrender.
Everything seems to be developing for the better.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened.
(End of this chapter)
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