However, what troubled Zhao Jiren was that Jiang Zhihao only persuaded him once and had no intention of persuading him a second time.
Now this young man is talking to the little beauties behind him, with no intention of meddling in their own business.
Zhao Jiren immediately understood that his status was not enough for Jiang Zhihao to take him seriously.
The less Jiang Zhihao paid attention to him, the more he felt that this young man was extraordinary. If he didn't have enough confidence, how could he treat him with such contempt?
At the same time, Hu Shijie scolded: "You are looking around like a thief. What are you looking at?"
Several big and rough men were about to come forward. Zhao Jiren couldn't care less about his appearance and hurriedly shouted to Jiang Zhihao: "Mr. Jiang, please help me by saying a few nice words to save my face. The Zhao family will surely be rewarded generously in the future."
Jiang Zhihao glanced at him and said, "The future? If I don't care about anything, the Zhao family won't survive for a month, so what's the point of talking about the future?"
Hearing this, Hu Shijie also sneered: "I'm on the verge of death, but I still think about it with nothing. Brothers, teach this old boy a lesson! Let him know that not everyone can bully us."
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The men came over with a grin and a stick in their hands. The bodyguards in black were very nervous and wanted to pull Zhao Jiren over.
But they also knew that if a fight broke out, just a few of them would not be able to protect the Zhao family's uncle and nephew. Including themselves, the end would be tragic.
And Zhao Jiren began to really panic in his heart. Whether it was Hu Shijie in front of him or the disaster that Jiang Zhihao said could not last for a month, Zhao Jiren had a headache.
Seeing that Jiang Zhihao really had no intention of meddling in his own business, Zhao Jiren gritted his teeth and said, "Three million! As long as Mr. Jiang is willing to help, I am willing to give him three million!"
"Sending beggars?" Hu Shijie sneered and said to Jiang Zhihao: "Brother Jiang, don't interfere in this matter. I'll give you five million later."
Tan Junda curled his lips even more disdainfully and said: "Do you really think that our Brother Jiang is easy to spend, three million? Brother Jiang just gave me some advice, and I made fifty or sixty million. Do you need this little money from you?"
Zhao Jiren was shocked when he heard this. With just one advice, he could earn 50 to 60 million?
Those students were filled with envy and jealousy. This was a number that they could not even imagine.
Shao Anlan's face was full of pride and she said to a group of classmates: "See, I'll tell you that my brother-in-law is very powerful!"
Jiang Zhihao smiled lightly, neither arrogant nor impetuous. To him, these were all trivial matters.
Zhao Jiren was even more panicked and said quickly: "Ten million! I am willing to pay 10 million!"
"You're so fucking ignorant, brothers, let him know how he can get beaten for ten million!" Hu Shijie waved.
Seeing a group of strong men raising swords, guns and clubs, Zhao Jiren panicked and shouted again: "Twenty million! Mr. Jiang, I am willing to pay 20 million to ask Mr. Jiang for help!"
"You are really stingy..."
Halfway through Hu Shijie's words, Jiang Zhihao suddenly said: "I can ask for no money, but the Zhao family has a property, and I want to hold 40% of the shares. Of course, I will pay for this part of the shares.
I won’t let the Zhao family give it to me for nothing. If you agree, I can help you no matter what happens today or the troubles in the future. If you don’t want to, just ask for it."
Having said this, what else can Zhao Jiren say?
He didn't think too much and nodded immediately: "I agree!"