Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

"Why don't you care? From Hu's point of view, the authenticity of Tu Xiu's treasure is unknown, and the uncertainty is too great.

And what I can provide Mr. Meng is definitely what you need.

This is a sure-profit deal. Should Mr. Meng refuse? "

Seeing Meng Zhao's noncommittal look, Hu Wanwan's face darkened. He was not led by the nose and said,

"Mr. Meng, Tu Xiu's treasure has been circulating in Jizhou for many years. I don't know how many people have looked for it, but they have never found it.

Even if you get the key, it doesn't mean you will definitely get the treasure.

I hope you can think carefully and don't refuse the opportunity to take yourself to a higher level for the sake of unrealistic things. "

Meng Zhao smiled and said, Hu Wanwan is purely a businessman. Businessmen love profits and use themselves to save others.

No wonder he felt confident that he would agree to this, but unfortunately, he was wrong.

Meng Zhao stopped what he was doing, reached out and took out the Rudraksha hanging on his chest, showed it to Hu Baiwan, and said,

"This is the Rudraksha Bodhi that I got from Mr. Hu. I wonder if Mr. Hu can recognize this thing?"

Hu Baiwan looked at it and nodded slightly doubtfully.

"Yes, this thing is a treasure I received from a Western Region monk six years ago. It is very precious. What does Mr. Meng mean by showing this thing?"

"I want to tell Mr. Hu something. The noble master has indeed fallen into my hands. Moreover, I did not kill him, nor did I abuse him. Instead, I provided him with good food and drink."

Hu Wanwan could probably guess this, because there were several properties in the city that he left to Hu Yingming. The owners had changed recently, and it was probably Meng Zhao who forced Hu Yingming to transfer them to him.

"Okay, since Mr. Hu recognizes this fact, you have to know that now the person is in my hands, and the initiative is also in my hands.

Mr. Hu, whether or not to let your son go depends not on how much you are prepared to pay, but on how much I want from you.

Do you agree with this relationship? "

This statement was already somewhat aggressive, and Meng Zhao's previously modest and polite mask seemed to be torn off.

Although he still had a slight smile on his face, there was an indescribable sense of solemnity and toughness.

Hu Wanwan's face froze. He had dominated the world for so many years. He had lost countless wealthy businessmen and families to his own hands, and many had lost their homes. No one had ever dared to be so straightforward and forceful with him. Talking is like a scorpion pulling a daddy, the only one.

Not to mention, Meng Zhao is just a junior, he simply doesn’t know how high the world is.

He laughed angrily, wanting to see what Meng Zhao was doing, and said coldly,

"Okay, as Mr. Meng said, then, if I want to redeem my son, what do you want?"

Meng Zhao then softened his expression, took back the Rudraksha, and said with a smile,

"That's right. Mr. Hu doesn't need to be embarrassed. I want something more virtual.

Over the years, Mr. Hu has built a great momentum in Jizhou. Officially, you have friends on both the military and political sides. There are also many rough masters in the martial arts world who have a close relationship with you.

What I want is just this list, not a tael of silver from you. Is that sincere enough? "

Hu Baiwan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and finally turned into a maniacal laugh that spread far away.

Even the opera singers on the stage on the first floor could hear it and felt a little guilty.

Some people secretly wondered if they had sung the wrong words, otherwise why would the patrons and guests be laughing so loudly?

In the stands in the distance, the four great innates also noticed this scene. Yang Jiu and Lu Zhong just felt it was baffling. However, Geng Zongfang and Kang Liang's expressions sank, and they approached Hu Wanwan's place without any trace, as if they could do it at any time. Get ready to take action.

There was no other way. They had known Hu Wanwan for many years and knew this old friend too well. Whenever there was such a sound of laughter, it meant that Hu Wanwan was extremely angry, his reason was almost submerged, and he was about to explode at any time.

And once Hu Wanwan really made any move, Geng Zongfang and Kang Liang would have to protect him and leave immediately.

It's not that they are afraid of Yang Jiu and Lu Zhong, but if there is a fight, they won't be able to take care of Hu Wanwan in a short time, and it is very likely that Meng Zhao will succeed.

After all, Meng Zhao is not what he used to be. Ever since he designed to defeat Shi Siming, a disciple of Huolongdong, he has become a martial arts genius passed down by the people of Nan'an. In terms of killing and fighting, he is definitely not comparable to Hu Wanwan, a man who is pampered and relies solely on resources to cultivate.

Just when the two of them were about to take Hu Wanwan away, they saw Hu Wanwan regaining his composure, who was supposed to be out of control. They couldn't help but look at each other. This is so strange. In the past, the God of Wealth would have gone crazy 100% of the time. , how could you pretend that nothing happened?

Meng Zhao had no idea what the two innates were thinking, but he could definitely feel the anger building up in Hu Wanwan's chest.

It is the resentment of working hard and then growing fruits, only to be picked by others.

"Since ancient times, heroes have always been born young. I underestimated Mr. Meng. You are not trying to cut off my Hu family's flesh, but you are directly taking my Hu family's lifeblood. You really have a big appetite, and you are not afraid of overeating!"

Hu Wanwan's real strength, excluding the factors of his backing, is actually reflected in two aspects.

One is financial resources and the other is interpersonal resources.

Needless to say, financial resources are various industries and physical objects of money, while interpersonal resources are a kind of soft and intangible strength. To put it more simply, it is how many friends you have.

Friends are not quite accurate. It depends on how many friends you have who can help you.

For any person, the more useful friends he has, the greater his influence will be.

For example, after Hu Wanwan was defeated in Nan'an, if he had the help of the friends he made in Jizhou, even if he was empty-handed and had nothing to offer, he would be able to start another career in a very short period of time.

On the contrary, if the person he knows is of no use and has only one hundred thousand or one million taels of silver, he is just a big fat pig, ready to be slaughtered.

Meng Zhao wants Hu Wanwan to hand over the list of connections he has made in order to transfer Hu Wanwan's past invisible soft power to him, so that he can instantly have a power more than ten times more powerful than the entire second house today. interpersonal resources.

If you have a handle, you can directly inherit the entire relationship and let the other party adjust from the relationship that belongs to Hu Wanwan to the relationship that belongs to Meng Zhao, that is, change the master.

There is no reason. Meng Zhao can go through the route that Hu Wanwan used to make friends with the other party again, saving worry and effort, and the effect is not bad, because what Hu Wanwan can give to the other party, Meng Zhao can also give, and what Hu Wanwan cannot give to the other party, Meng Zhao can Zhao can also give.

This is no longer limited to Nan'an County, but directly spreads across Jizhou, laying foreshadowing and hidden clues. It can be described as an out-and-out generous move.

This is what Meng Zhao has long thought about. Instead of competing with the Meng family for property, it is better to dig out the list, which is much more reliable than real money.