"Huh," Wang Yu snorted coldly and turned away: "I have something to do, so I won't accompany you." After saying that, he threw down his wine glass and left his seat. After taking a few steps, he looked back at Brother Zha, surprised.
"Boss Murong, please take a step to speak," Brother Zha walked to Murong Tian's side, bowed his head and said, "I have something very important."
Murong Tian hurriedly followed Brother Zha to a quiet place: "Brother Zha, what's the matter?"
"Hey, Boss Murong, do you have 500 million?" Brother Zha's words already made Murong Tian want to slap him to death with his leather shoe.
"Five hundred million, is it really worth it for you to compete with Wang Yu for a woman with so much money?" Murong Tian looked at Brother Zha in disbelief, how could this guy do anything? Five hundred million , just for a woman, or just to fight for reputation.
"How do you know that I used this money to exchange for Ouyang Minmin?" Brother Zha rolled his eyes and asked: "Wang Batian must have told you, do you think it's not worth it for me to exchange so much money for a woman? "
"No, not just for a woman, but also for face. A man lives for his breath and dignity.
I have promised Ouyang Qing. If I go back on the promise I made, I will be ridiculed. If I lose the bet with Wang Yu, I will lose all face and lose the title of Love Saint from now on. How will my classmates and younger brothers see me? , if Ouyang Minmin is allowed to marry Wang Yu, whom she does not like, there will be an injured girl and a tragedy in this world. As a man with a sense of justice, I cannot sit idly by.
If you don't lend it to me, I think I can only withdraw from Tianmen. I think as soon as I withdraw, I will be the first to attack Tianmen's headquarters in Jiangzhou. Jiangzhou will be in chaos, and then spread to the entire Sanjiang. Neither you nor Wang Batian will Better off,"
Murong Tian has never been threatened by anyone in his life, and Brother Zha is the first one. Murong Tian is so cruel that he has to give in to Brother Zha in the end. The situation is unstoppable. If Brother Zha withdraws from Tianmen, he and Wang Batian will be in misfortune. Not only because It will be like what Brother Zha said, and the strict order from the top will make them shatter to pieces.
"Haha, Brother Zha is really good at joking. It's only 500 million. It's a trivial matter. I'll tell Wang Batian later and lend it to you." Murong Tian was Lao Jianghu after all. After thinking about it, he immediately showed a flattering smile.
"Wang Batian is just the eldest brother in name only. You are the actual ruler of Sanjiang. Others can't see it, but it can't be hidden from my eyes. When we were talking just now, for a second, Wang Batian looked at you with a trace of The fear of exposure is the fear of subordinates towards their superiors. I don’t know and I don’t want to know the reason why you do this, but I only care about 500 million yuan,” Brother Zha said quietly, which shocked Murong Tian. A few words.
Murong Tian did not hide anything: "You are also a member of Tianmen, so I will tell you the truth. Under the arrangement from above, I am Tianmen's eldest brother in Sanjiang Province, but in order to hide from others, staying behind the scenes is conducive to better controlling Sanjiang. So Wang Batian will be the apparent eldest brother.
On the surface, Wang Batian is the eldest brother of Sanjiang. In fact, I am the former ghost, Yi Dao. Zhao Dongcheng doesn't know, and the Green Gang in the south doesn't know. And once something happens to Wang Batian, I will immediately take over to ensure that Tianmen is in Sanjiang. The forces in the province are not in chaos. You also know that the relationship between Tianmen and the Qinggang is at its peak moment. Various assassinations can appear at any time. I have to think about my own safety."
"They're just a bunch of people who are afraid of death," Brother Zha said contemptuously: "I want to get those 500 million tomorrow. Tomorrow afternoon at the latest, it won't be in my account before five o'clock. If it's a second later, I will start a bloody storm. I, Mr. Long, can turn a crown into a beauty with anger," Brother Zha said harshly, leaving Murong Tian to sigh helplessly.
"Where have you been?" Murong Bing asked when he saw Brother Zha coming back.
"Oh, I just told my uncle about what happened between us, and he agreed," Brother Zha always makes people less suspicious of his lies. The three elements of lying are quick answers, a calm face, and a serious tone. Brother Zha has a firm grasp of it.
Murong Bing said in surprise: "Really? Really? You really told him so quickly. What if he objects? Fortunately, dad agreed,"
Brother Zha raised his chin and said, "But, my good son-in-law can't be found even with a lantern. How can he disagree?" Murong Tian just happened to come back, and Brother Zha asked: "Boss Murong, do you agree? "
Murong Tian didn't know about the conversation between Long Chenfei and Murong Bing, so he thought it was about 500 million, so he nodded hurriedly: "I agree, hasn't it been agreed upon already?"
Murong Bing heard her father nod in agreement with her own ears. She was so excited that she wanted to hug Brother Zha and kiss him immediately, "Bad guy, you are so annoying, so annoying." He lightly hit Brother Zha with his little fist, but it felt like it was tickling him.
When Murong Tian saw his daughter flirting with Brother Zha, he deliberately coughed twice. Damn it, you know I don't object but you can't be so blatant. I haven't agreed verbally yet.
"Mr. Wang, it's already 8:50, and the banquet will officially start in three minutes. An Bingyu and Han Baicheng have made preparations. Everything is ready, just waiting for you to announce the start," a staff member said after walking behind Wang Batian. .
"Is the banquet about to start?" Murong Tian asked.
"Well, I'll make some arrangements and we'll talk later," Wang Batian gave Brother Zha a humble smile and then left behind the staff.
"Bingbing, come with me for a walk," Brother Zha stood up and pulled Murong Bing into the crowd.
At eight o'clock, Wang Batian walked to the center of a makeshift stage at the end of the hall. Countless flash lights lit up frequently, and the crowd also flocked to the periphery of the stage.
"Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the opening ceremony of Feiteng Entertainment Company under the Wang Group and the welcome ceremony for An Bingyu and Han Baicheng to join Feiteng Entertainment Company. Now I announce that the banquet has officially begun. First of all, I would like to invite our Miss An Bingyu Come on stage,"
Wang Batian's words were already greeted with warm applause and cheers before they came to fruition. An Bingyu, who is popular all over Asia, is the idol and goddess of countless people. These people in high positions are not saints from the mortal world. They also have seven emotions and six desires, and they also have their own pursuits. The man's idol, An Bingyu, who is extremely lethal to both young and old, the man's dream lover, the moment he showed his toes, the cheers suddenly increased several times.
"An Bingyu, An Bingyu," the men shouted An Bingyu's name, shouting at the end of their throats just to get the goddess to take a look at them.
Brother Zha looked at the stage from a distance, and he also wanted to see the real appearance of this actress who has been flooded with TV commercials.
Looking at it, a beautiful girl walked quietly to the center of the stage. In an instant, the cheers in the audience stopped suddenly. The air seemed to solidify, leaving only heavy breathing. The goddess smiled, and the man was intoxicated. The goddess Still smiling, the men had lowered their heads, feeling that even a glance at him was blasphemy.
Immediately afterwards, An Bingyu said hello to everyone, and the audience was excited again.
What a beautiful woman, with such a nice voice, no wonder she is so popular all over the world. Brother Zha was sure in his heart and nodded. At this time, Murong Bing started to shake his arm: "Brother Fei, I want an autograph from An Bingyu,"
"Then why are you shaking my arm? I'm not An Bingyu," Brother Zha smiled helplessly: "Go and talk to your Uncle Wang, it's not easy to get an autograph."
"No, Uncle Wang looks too fierce. I'm afraid of him," Murong Bing stuck out his tongue and said.
"Go ask your father for it. Isn't he very close to Wang Batian?" Brother Zha continued.
Murong Bing had pressed her lips and her eyes were red: "Can't you go and ask for it from me?"
"Me," Brother Zha pointed at himself and was surprised. I have never asked for an autograph, but I have signed my name for others. I remember it was at the end of the college entrance examination...
Seeing that Murong Bing was about to cry, Brother Zha said hurriedly: "I'm going to get it for you. It's just an autograph. There must be something wherever you ask her to sign it."
"Well, by the way, here you go," Murong Bing took off the gauze scarf around her neck and said, "Just let her sign this."
"Thank you all for supporting me. Thank you all again. I have prepared a new song "Blessing" for you all. I hope you all like it." An Bingyu's angelic voice made the people below mesmerized, and soon the song When the music started playing and An Bingyu started singing, some people couldn't restrain their excitement and fainted.
Someone brought flowers, and An Bingyu thanked them with a smile. Someone brought dolls, and An Bingyu expressed her gratitude. The song gradually stopped, and the people in the audience were completely intoxicated.
Suddenly someone clapped their hands a few times, and then the whole place thundered as if explosives had been detonated. Then, many people surged forward, holding various items in their hands, clamoring for the stars to sign autographs.
"An Bingyu, please sign your name for me. This is a notebook I have treasured for many years," a person shouted as he squeezed forward desperately.
"An Bingyu, you are my goddess, please sign your album cover for me," a man held a CD in his hand. Unfortunately, there were too many people in front of him, and he was sweating profusely from exhaustion. Although he was far away, Stars are only three steps away, but they can only stand still.
"I want an autograph," suddenly a roar came from behind the crowd, and then it seemed like a truck suddenly rushed into it. The huge force pushed the crowded crowd away. When everyone was covering their painful bodies and preparing to curse, the scumbag Brother has already touched the stage, holding a silk scarf and saying: "Sign your name for me,"
An Bingyu looked at the handsome man in front of her, took the scarf and wrote her name: "You have so much strength."
Brother Zha didn't look at her again, and hurriedly walked down the stage to Murong Bing: "Bingbing, here you go,"
"Is your tone just now ordering celebrities? Next time you speak, you must be more tactful and gentle." Murong Bing took the scarf and began to criticize Brother Zha.
"She's just a singer. There's no need to beg her in a low voice. We're spending money to support her, so why should she put on any stinky airs?" Brother Zha said dissatisfiedly,