Li Tianming didn't expect that this 'competitor' was quite 'polite'.
"How to trade?" Li Tianming sat still and asked casually.
“Not complicated.”
The young man in gold robe has a very tall posture, which is the deep-seated self-confidence brought by a top background.
He stared at Li Tianming's eyes, especially the Hunyuan Pupils of the 'Golden Book' on the left and right sides, as if they were turning their faces and pages, and the sense of oppression increased invisibly.
Then, he said word by word: "I will give you the Mo Xingyun sacrifice, and you can leave here directly."
Li Tianming is naturally not affected by this oppression of Hunyuan Tong. Although he may be about the same age, in his eyes, the other party is just a brat.
So, he was a little surprised and said: "Is it that simple?"
"Indeed, it's that simple." The young man in gold robe was quite satisfied with his attitude. After all, Li Tianming didn't show any resistance.
"Then, how much will you give me?" Li Tianming asked immediately.
The young man in golden robe glanced at him and said, "You are Chan Bao's uncle and can be regarded as my elder. I ask you to go back and rest. Naturally, you cannot lose the order. Here, I am willing to offer 500,000 Mo Xingyun as a sacrifice and return the favor."
Please go back and explain in front of Chan Bao that your temporary departure is due to personal reasons and not mine."
This was quite appropriate, but Li Tianming was a little disdainful. He leaned back on the chair, swung the wine glass in his hand, stared at the wine in the glass, and said casually: "It's only half a million Mo Xingyun sacrifices, let's spend it."
What a beggar."
When the young man in gold robe heard the words, his expression was startled for a moment, and then his golden face slowly turned cold. His aura surged, and he stared at Li Tianming, his voice was like iron, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Did you hear it correctly? I said
It’s the five hundred thousand Mo Xingyun sacrifice, I just need you to leave.”
"Of course I heard you right." Li Tianming looked around seriously and said, "As you know, I'm new here, and this Qushui banquet is an opportunity for me to make friends, integrate into Hunyuan Ji, make connections, and show off myself. Such an opportunity,
No amount of money can buy that. As the saying goes, a thousand dollars cannot buy a circle of friends. Such an opportunity, at least for me, is much more valuable than the five hundred thousand Mo Xingyun Festival!"
When the young man in gold robe heard this, he wanted to laugh, but he was also sullen, with mixed emotions.
What he wants to laugh at is that you are a foreigner, everyone shuns you, and you have only a few connections!
What makes him angry is that he doesn't think that his extensive network of contacts is real, because until now, Li Tianming has never left the table, let alone communicated with other people, and he doesn't look good on himself. This is simply not true.
It's not like making a lot of connections.
However, when Li Tianming used this rhetoric, he quickly calmed down. After thinking about it, he roughly concluded that there were two possibilities for why Li Tianming said this.
First: He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity for the lion to open his mouth.
Second: He has thoughts about Xuejingchan!
For Wen Tianyao, the young man in golden robe, these two possibilities are intolerable. They are both serious challenges to his status and authority!
However, at this small banquet of Qu Shui, he couldn't directly fight and let Li Tianming see the pros and cons, and he obviously still retained the idea of taking advantage of this small banquet of Qu Shui to take the relationship to another level with Xue Jingchan, so after thinking about it,
Go, he still held back the anger in his heart.
Although Li Tianming's complacent look made him murderous, he held it back!
After holding back, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, his voice was calm, and he said calmly: "Li Tianming, do you really recognize me?"
"Of course I know you. You are the descendant of Shang Yu of the Haowen Academy. Your father is a deputy third-rank official and is one of the controllers of the Haowen Academy. To be honest, I have never paid homage to such a high-ranking official in the imperial court in my life.
." After Li Tianming finished speaking, he looked at Wen Tianyao again and said seriously: "So, with your status, if you want to buy me an opportunity to make connections, the price shouldn't be too shabby, right? To be honest, I really need this.
Chance."
His statement made Wen Tianyao a little unclear as to whether he was telling the truth or whether he was teasing himself.
If it is true, then it may be excusable. He knows his identity and just wants to ask for more money. This short-sighted behavior of a villain is certainly stupid, but it is also common.
But, if you are teasing yourself, it will be several times more angry.
So, Wen Tianyao still decided to give him a chance, and he asked coldly: "Then make an offer."
"Since Brother Wen is so heroic, I won't be secretive. Let me tell you frankly, the price I want is..." Li Tianming stretched out five fingers and said: "Five million Mo Xingyun sacrifice."
There is no way, he is too short of money!
Not only was Zi Zhen short of money, he also had no training funds, but Lin Xiaoxiao also needed a certain amount of Mo Xingyun sacrifice.
Although the Five Million Ink Nebula Sacrifice can only fill a gap between Zi Zhen's teeth, it can still be effective for a period of time for Li Tianming and Lin Xiaoxiao!
It is no longer easy for Yue Lilian to come up with this money, but if a noble man like Wen Tianyao grits his teeth to death, maybe he can?
To put it bluntly, this is indeed Li Tianming's psychological price. It is less than five million. If he is asked to let the pigeons in the snow land, he can't do it. After all, as an uncle, you have to have some moral integrity.
However!
His true psychological value, to Wen Tianyao, is provocation, irritation, a lion's mouth, and seeking death!
Hearing this number, Wen Tianyao's expression changed on the spot. His brows were furrowed and his expression was distorted. The pages of the golden book kept turning, indicating that he was really turning his back.
He stared at Li Tianming and said coldly: "So, you mean, you've made it clear that you're going to compete with me for Chan Bao?"
"Don't get me wrong." Li Tianming shook his head and said, "Don't say such unethical words. I am her uncle, and I have quite a few wives and daughters."
After finishing speaking, he said seriously: "In my heart, this opportunity for me to integrate into the Hunyuanji circle is indeed worth five million. Since it is a transaction, there is a possibility that the negotiation will be successful or not. I also know that you have a high position.
The weight is hard to offend, so if you want to bargain for another 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, I can accept it, but don't go online. If some rumors really spread, I'm afraid that my master and teacher will eat me alive.
Woolen cloth."
After he explained it, Wen Tianyao found the reason!
This guy doesn’t have any thoughts about Xue Jingchan, this guy is just a big money fan!
Although it is not extremely hateful, it is hateful enough!
Seize the opportunity and directly ask for five million Mo Xingyun sacrifices, but only give yourself one to two hundred thousand bargaining space?
If he is really willing to pay this price, he will cut off your mother's money by 200,000 yuan!