Henry Francis put down the mobile phone in his hand, and then slammed the table, and the solid mahogany table echoed in the empty room.
An old man with a low-browed butler-like appearance standing nearby shrank his neck in fright, swallowed his saliva, and then asked cautiously: "Master...that Ma Long...what's the matter with the call?"
"What else can I do?" Henry roared, "Of course I'm asking for money!" As he spoke, he slammed the table again and gritted his teeth and said, "Last time, the black ginseng I bought at a high price was forcibly taken away. This time I opened my mouth.
It costs 10 billion, this bastard, sooner or later I will kill him with my own hands!"
The housekeeper quickly advised: "Master, you'd better be patient for a while. Besides, the eldest lady is still there as a hostage. The young master's illness has not been cured yet, and your body is still..."
Henry interrupted the butler's babble: "I'm not stupid yet. I know these things in my heart. I won't act rashly this time."
"That's good……"
"By the way, how did you do with the things you were asked to do?" Henry asked, "Have you invited those superpowers?"
The old man smiled slightly and said: "The Blood King has already reached an agreement. There is a slight difference in price between the Wolf King and the Wolf King. Next time I will go out personally and give him a little benefit. As for the other people, my son still has
During the negotiations, good news is coming soon."
"Well..." Henry nodded with satisfaction, "As long as the Blood King and Wolf King can come forward, that's almost enough."
"But there is still one more trouble," the butler reminded in a low voice, "Sir, the high priest is helpless to deal with the curse on you..."
Henry suddenly changed his color: "Even the high priest can't do anything? How is it possible!"
"Yes. The high priest said that this is a curse placed by Eastern cultivators, and Western superpowers are helpless." The steward explained.
"Then what should we do?" Henry roared angrily, "If you can't lift the curse on me, it won't be in vain to invite many experts!"
The steward continued: "The high priest suggested that I go to the east to find practitioners to help pull out the curse. To untie the bell, you need to tie the bell."
"Do I have to go back to China?" Henry pondered for a long time. From the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling to go to China again, because as soon as he stepped into that land, he would recall his painful experience of failure here.
The steward continued to relay the words of the high priest: "But the high priest suggested not to go to China to look for..."
"Huh? Why is that?"
"Because I heard that the sectarianism among Chinese cultivators is very serious. Now I can't figure out which sect this Ma Long belongs to. If I find someone who is from the same sect, it will be a warning."
When Henry heard this, it made sense. He had suffered a disastrous defeat in China, most likely because the mysterious man he invited stood by and walked away, saying that fellow disciples should not be killed. Looking back now, Henry was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He was
Have a profound understanding: people who are not of my race must have different minds...
"Then where are we going?"
"The high priest suggested going to the surrounding small countries. For example, the Japanese island country. The ninjutsu they practice is in the same vein as China. There should be a way to remove this curse."
The island country... Henry fell into deep thought. He had never been to that land, so he knew nothing about it. However, he had business contacts in these years and knew some people from the island country. However, compared with China, which has a vast territory and abundant resources,
The island country is too small, and he is not sure whether he can find powerful practitioners on that barren land.
"I'll leave this matter to you," Henry ordered, and said, "Notify my secretary and come to see me right away. Alas... I have to prepare money for this bastard. Such a big sum of money, three When everything comes together, isn’t this difficult? This damn bastard thinks I have a money printing machine at home..."
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Ma Long and others stayed with Shen Bingbing's parents for another afternoon, and did not plan to leave until dinner was finished in the evening. Of course, Shen's father was very depressed during this period, and his quarrel with Ma Long was not going well.
Originally, Shen Bingbing's father refused to let his daughter leave, but after Shen Bingbing's strong protest, Shen's father gave in and stipulated that he should come home at least once a month before letting his daughter get in the car.
"Ma Long, treat my daughter well. If my daughter loses a hair, I won't be able to spare you!" Father Shen didn't forget to hit Ma Long before they left.
"I know, uncle. Go back and get ready. Ten billion of capital injections will come soon. I think it would be better if you convene a board of directors in advance."
"You bastard, you are still making fun of me!" Father Shen retorted, "Don't talk about 10 billion, if you can drop one billion out of thin air before tomorrow, I will admit it and marry my daughter to you!"
Shen Bingbing, who was sitting in fear, smiled and said: "So I am worth one billion, which is quite valuable."
"Then I'll call you father-in-law in advance!" Ma Long laughed, and then ordered Susan to drive away.
Watching Ma Long and his entourage drive away slowly until they could no longer see the shadow and sound of the car, Father Shen sighed and turned around. His wife held his hand and said softly: "I don't want to let go." You have a daughter? Go back first."
On the way back slowly, Father Shen complained angrily: "You dare to show off in front of me while driving a Mercedes-Benz. If I had known, I would have parked our Ferrari in front of my house. How dare he pretend to be rich in front of me?" !”
Shen Bingbing's mother chuckled and said: "You're not a young man, why are you fighting with this young man? My daughter will get married sooner or later, so I think this young man Ma Long is quite good."
"Humph, who told him to brag!" Father Shen brought up the phone call just now, "You also heard that there were 10 billion capital injections in the past two days. He thought he was a fool and would believe his nonsense. Nonsense! What's the use of just bragging if you don't learn well at a young age? Our daughter was deceived by his sweet words!"
Regarding this issue, Shen's mother also felt very puzzled. Based on her understanding of Ma Long, she thought that Ma Long was a person who made promises and made big promises. She had always been very optimistic about him and believed in her daughter's vision. But today's 10 billion This matter was too strange to talk about. She really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Malone was selling in this gourd.
As soon as the couple reached the door of their home, the housekeeper hurried over from the villa hall.
"What happened? Where did you go?" Father Shen asked as soon as he entered the hall.
"Sir, I just received a call from your secretary. He said that a man claiming to be Henry Francis said that he would send someone to talk to us tomorrow about the cooperation issue of 10 billion capital injections. The secretary asked me to tell you quickly. Finally, It’s great that I can go to the company now to prepare…”
