I saw a message popping up on the tablet.

The sender is Wu Zhending from Hei European Company.

The message is very simple, just one line of words.

"Jiang Cheng, we found a large number of one-star props, but it may be a bit difficult."

“A little difficult?”

Chen Jiang didn't speak without expression, meaning someone was going to steal his one-star props? Didn't this all bully him? What kind of decent style!

!

"To be specific, what's the difficulty?"

"There is a batch of about one million one-star props, which were screened from two or three arenas of the 10,000 races. They are basically the kind of one-star props that are difficult to take action."

"It's almost equivalent to the millions of one-star props I last time."

"My father originally contacted the other party and was about to take back the props, but the other party didn't know if he had received any news. He raised the price ten times, and the price was already more expensive than some one-star props with powerful effects.

"

"Originally, there were more than one-star props that were not easy to buy, and the normal purchase price was about 50 million or 60 million star coins. This is the price received by the channel, and it was waited for the dealer and distributor.

, and then spread it down.”

"When this kind of one-star prop is in the hands of civilians, it will only cost 700 or 800 star coins. It's useless. It's the kind of one-star prop that can be taken out to play with if you have nothing to do."

"Originally, 50 to 60 million star coins were bargained, and even less than 20 to 30 million star coins could be used. After all, this kind of prop is really difficult to use, especially for such large-scale ones, which is even more difficult to use.

If we sell normally, we will definitely not eat this batch of goods. With the expenses of laying channels and other expenses, our ultimate cost will be higher than our interests."

"In theory, it should be easy to negotiate. After all, we wanted to take action on the group of useless one-star props at that time. We found several channels, but the price was reduced to less than 10 million star coins. We thought the other party would be

Will agree soon."

"But...unexpectedly, the other party directly raised the price to 500 million yuan, saying that they would sell this batch of one-star props for 500 million yuan. This... this can no longer make the lion speak out."

"To put it bluntly, the total cost of starting a Ten Thousand Race Arena is less than 230 million. He wanted to sell 500 million for a batch of useless one-star props. This is simply a fantasy!"

"So, it depends on what Mr. Jiang Cheng means. If you really want to buy it, we can also get the money."

Chen Jiang frowned slightly and thought for a moment before speaking: "If it costs 200 million to start a 100 million race arena, why don't you start a 100 million race arena yourself?"

He saw this news on the forum, that is, the total cost of starting a 100 million are about 200 million or 300 million.

Now it sounds like this Black European company is stronger than he imagined, with 500 million star coins, just take it out, but since you can take out 500 million star coins, you can still bid for the competition of the Ten Thousand Races?

Isn’t it enough to just start the two arenas of the Ten Thousand Races by yourself?

This is completely illogical.

Soon, the other side replied to the message.

"Well... the cost of starting the Wanli Arena is indeed only 200 million to 300 million, but if you want to start the Wanli Arena, you need to apply to the Galaxy Federation to apply for the Wanli Arena to be allowed to issue a certificate."

"This thing...it's usually difficult to wander outside, and it's all insiders who digest it themselves."

"We are from ordinary origins, even if we are a little money now, we are in business after all, and we can't get into such things. Occasionally, we are allowed to issue certificates when we are out, and we often end up with seven or eight.

It's 100 million, and... it's still digested by some insiders' friends."

Understood.

Chen Jiang nodded thoughtfully. The situation was probably very simple, and he was stuck. However, this is normal. Since ancient times, those who work in business have never been able to compete with those who work in politics.

etc--

He suddenly frowned and felt a little uneasy.

In this way, is he, the mastermind behind the Arena of the Ten Thousand Races, a close relative such as a big man in the Galaxy Federation or a nephew of a big man?

While he killed the mastermind behind the scenes, he must have offended the big man from the Galaxy Federation.

It is not impossible for a big man from the Galaxy Federation to use some space weapons such as particle cannons to avenge his relatives, right?

"call!"

He let out a light breath, and his inner urgency became stronger, which almost shows that after the end of the Arena of the Ten Thousand Races, his enemy will be a big figure in the Galaxy Federation.

In this case, there must be something that can be brought out to speak!

His turret must be stronger!

Then he replied without any hesitation.

"This batch of goods must be obtained. Let's find out what exactly caused the other party to suddenly raise the price ten times. If you really can't negotiate, I will provide firepower support."

"You can arrange the rest."

"Uh...Mr. Jiang Cheng, do you mean?"

"It means that if the other person gives a face, buy it, and if the other person doesn't give a face, grab it. Do you understand?"

"I understand, sir, don't worry, I'll contact my father to arrange the next thing."

...

"Father, what should I do next?"

Wu Zhending spoke helplessly: "Although the firepower support provided by Mr. Jiang Cheng is indeed very powerful, we are in business after all and have been using firepower to solve things. Wouldn't that feel that there is no difference from the interstellar pirates?"

“There is still a difference.”

The old man sitting on the boss's chair leaned on the chair and closed his eyes, holding an unlit cigar in his fingers. He shook the chair before he slowly spoke: "Interstellar pirates are illegal, but we are legal."

of."

"A businessman is essentially a legal interstellar pirate."

"The other party doesn't need to ask for advice. If you can suddenly raise the price, someone must be behind the scenes. Maybe it's someone from Shark Company who intervened."

"The other party's one-star props were piled up in a warehouse on Muzixing. Muzixing is a residential star, and the entire range is a controlled area. If you take action directly, it is equivalent to turning into a rebel directly."

"Unless... let the other party leave Mu Zixing on his own initiative, let me think about it."

"Um..."

The old man's eyes never opened from beginning to end, and just shook slightly on the boss's chair.

Wu Zhending didn't say anything, just browsing the galaxy forum while waiting patiently.

About twenty minutes passed.

His father hasn't spoken yet.

He whispered in a tentative manner with a little confusion: "Father, father?"

However, the old man still didn't reply, but instead stopped moving, looking like he was... dead.

Wu Zhending was stunned for a moment, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Could it be...Is his father gone?

Yes, my father is old and he is a beggar who has been sick since childhood and is in poor health. It is reasonable to die suddenly, but how could my father just be like this...

Just as he was about to rush over to check the situation, he heard the snoring sound coming from his father's mouth.

“…”

Wu Zhending stood there expressionlessly, stopped rushing out, silently not speaking. Didn’t his father say he was thinking about how to deal with it? How could he fall asleep?

It's really...unreliable!

He sighed lightly, then tiptoed out of the office, not intending to affect his father's sleep. There have been too many things in the past two days. My father hasn't been in a few days, and it is understandable that he is too sleepy.

However, just as he was about to walk out of the office, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him with a hint of complacent: "I have thought of a solution."

Wu Zhending was stunned for a moment, turned his head blankly to look at his father who was sitting in front of the office desk, and couldn't help but stutter: "Ababa, father... aren't you asleep?"

"Who fell asleep?"

The old man said with some dissatisfaction: "I have been thinking about the corresponding method."

"Yes...but I clearly heard your snoring from my father."

"You heard it wrong."

"oh..."

"Come here quickly, let me tell you about my way of dealing with it."

...

"I said to Boss Wang, you have lost a lot of money this time."

A man in a suit sat on the sofa with his legs crossed over, holding a red wine glass in his hand and looking at the bald middle-aged man sitting on the sofa opposite, and smiled helplessly: "To be honest, if it weren't for our years."

In terms of relationships, I really don’t want to help you this time.”

"Hahaha, it's easy to say."

The bald middle-aged man smiled and beat him up. He raised the red wine glass in his hand and touched the man opposite him in a flash. Then he raised his head and sent the red wine into the air. When he raised his head, he was in his eyes.

A trace of haze flashed inadvertently.
To be continued...