Chapter 78: Confidant

Bang, bang, bang--
The knock on the door interrupted Wang Zhan's inner complaint.
He walked over and opened the door. People outside said, "Mr. Du is back."
Mr. Du, full name Du Hao, the boss of Yuande Feng Shui Numerology Company, is the guy who sold the mobile phone chain to Murong Cheng last time.
However, in their line of business, they are not popularly called bosses, they all call them Mr. It seems to be a bit more elegant and interesting than ordinary businessmen.
Wang Zhan didn't wait to see Du Hao, he always felt that he was not like a mage, but like a deceived and deceived magic stick.
But Murong Cheng seemed to value this person very much. When he came to Parrot Bay this time, he brought Du Hao over, saying that he was showing him Feng Shui.
Wang Zhan has a sense of crisis.
After Du Hao came in, Murong Cheng put away the phone.
"How are you looking?" he asked.
Du Hao replied, "To the south of Parrot Bay, the strait is full of water, rushing in and slowing out, and the water flow forms a cornucopia of curved water in the middle. To the north, the three big mountains are embracing each other, which is as solid as golden soup and can gather wealth. Keeping your wealth is a rare treasure. If you can buy this place, no matter what business you do, you will have good luck and everything will go well."
Wang Zhan's belly slander: really flattering. With the ability and power of my family's Master Rong, it is natural to make a fortune in any business!
But as the saying goes, you can wear everything and don't wear flattery. No one doesn't like to listen to good words, maybe this is Du Hao's way of success.
Murong Cheng had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, obviously in a good mood.
Du Hao said again: "If you can place a magical artifact with great spiritual power in the middle of the three mountains, it can not only absorb the blessings, but also stop the evil, then it will be the finishing touch, perfect."
As soon as Wang Zhan heard this, he knew that he was going to sell the product again. He couldn't help but sarcastically: "You don't want to say that your company happens to have such a magic weapon?"
Du Hao squinted honestly and smiled, "Xiao Wang is in charge of things like a god, and he does have a magical instrument in his hands. It is the great sacrificial pot of the Qin Dynasty imperial family. It is very spiritual, but it is a pity that few people in this world have fate to enjoy. It is. I look at Master Rong who is born with noble appearance. If you have this tripod in hand, you will surely be even more powerful."
Wang Zhan followed Murong Cheng to the north and south, and he had never seen a person behave so brazenly.
"Just say how much it is!"
Du Hao smiled: "Eight million."
"You really dare to make a price!" Wang Zhan said bluntly, "Qin Dynasty's objects must be more than two thousand years old, maybe they are all rusty! Are you embarrassed to sell them for 8 million?"
Du Hao still smiled gently, and replied unhurriedly: "Don't dare to falsify, this price is already a discount, Xiao Wang must also know very well that if it is put on the auction floor, there is no one hundred million that cannot be won. "
Wang Zhan refused to give up, "The prices in the auction are all inflated, and there is no market."
Du Hao agreed and nodded: "You said that such a good object can only be taken down by Master Rong."
Wang Zhan was speechless. Yes, the ball was kicked back by this guy.
Eight million is really nothing here in Murong Cheng. The daily turnover of the first few casinos in his hand is counted in hundreds of millions, but if Wang Zhan doesn't bargain, he is not happy.
Spending money on it is chic, but if you are taken advantage of, it is a joke! Wang Zhan will never allow it to happen.
Murong Cheng didn't bother about the eight million things. He lit a cigarette and sat lazily on the black leather chair, with a lonely and arrogant temperament.
In the light smoke, Murong Cheng asked Du Hao: "Did you find the goods you were looking for last time?"
Wang Zhan immediately raised his ears.
What goods? Why doesn't he know? As a confidant, there are things you don't know? !
Wang Zhan suspected that he would fall out of favor.