"If I remember correctly, Green Pine was originally a relatively large auction company, right?" Gallon asked in confusion, "How did it end up like this?"
The fat man glanced at him and nodded firmly: "Indeed, Green Pine was very famous before and had a certain fixed customer base at home and abroad. However, recently, the company's current liquidity has been frozen and it cannot be turned over for a while.
The competition was suppressed by previous rivals, and several serious mistakes were made in the acquisition of collections, which cost me a lot of money. Anyway, it was as if all the bad luck from before suddenly came back, all the bad things piled up, my God." Fatty is now
When talking about what happened some time ago, I still look emotional and depressed.
He led Gallon and the two to an office on the third floor and knocked on the door. "Sister, someone is here again."
"Bring them in, there won't be many of them anyway." A weak voice came from inside.
The door to the room was pushed open, Garen and the others walked in, and the fat man closed the door behind them.
The room was empty except for a large long table in the middle. Behind it lay a young woman, writing something at her desk and looking very tired.
The woman is very young. Even if she wears gold-rimmed glasses and a black professional female uniform, she still exudes an immature and youthful atmosphere. Her long blond hair is tied into a bunch, and her deep blue eyes are full of exhaustion.
She raised her head, adjusted her glasses, and looked at the two Gallons carefully. There was doubt on her face at first, and then she frowned. Her face looked a little hesitant.
"Who are you?"
Garen laughed dumbly. "Can't you even recognize me?" His voice remained the same as before.
As soon as Finestine opened her mouth, her eyes widened and she stood up with a huff. "You!! You are Garen!! Why did you come to my place suddenly? Why didn't you tell me in advance?!"
Garen shook his head: "I just came over to see you if I have something to do, but it seems that you are in trouble now."
Finestine smiled bitterly, "It's just a little trouble. Didn't you go to college? How come you have time to come to my place?"
Garen found a stool at random, moved it over and sat down in front of the table. "Stop talking about me, talk about you. What on earth did you do now? How did you end up like this?"
Finestine wiped her face, sat down and said helplessly: "I don't know, but since three months ago, I seem to have been unlucky all of a sudden. Nothing I encounter is good.
What was originally a good thing had to turn into a bad thing. By the time I realized what I was doing, it was already like this."
Garen frowned and said, "Please tell me carefully."
He had already felt something at this time. There was a strong antique smell of bad luck on Finestine's body. It was probably because of this thing that caused the bad luck during this period.
As Finestine slowly told the story, he gradually understood what happened during this period.
The most basic thing is to go to Navis in Yushan Province on the border.
Because Finestine did not wait for Garen to agree to join her, she decided to dig out the clues about the mysterious incident found in the underground library alone.
He still remembered the message on the note.
‘The third tree at No. 174, Navis Wave Mountain is six meters deep. I put my things there. - Charlie,
According to Finestine's account, she went to pick up the items on the note alone, brought them back and placed them in a secret room.
"What is it? It makes you so nervous?" Garen asked doubtfully.
Finestine glanced at Cynthia standing behind Garen.
"Cynthia, please go out first." Garen waved his hand.
Cynthia nodded, turned around and left the room, closing the door. All of a sudden, only Gallon and the two were left in the room.
"Can't you see? Are you doing well now?" Finestine was a little surprised when she saw this scene, "I thought she was your friend. Didn't I expect she was your follower?"
"It's nothing good. That's it." Garen sorted out what he had just heard. "Do you still keep the things you picked up?"
"No, it was sold a long time ago. I suspected it was the bad luck antique at first, but after it was sold, I was still the same." She leaned down slightly and lowered her voice, "I'll tell you about the thing I found.
It’s a very small wooden sculpture. According to my judgment, that thing is definitely a very powerful antique of bad luck!”
Gallon looked at Finestine's mysterious face speechlessly. He wanted to say that he had actually noticed it a long time ago. But seeing Finestine creating an atmosphere in such a mysterious way, he didn't have the nerve to interrupt her.
Finestine's body was surrounded by a dense aura of the potential of antiques of misfortune. It was obviously accumulated from exposure to antiques of misfortune for too long. It would take at least a few months of bad luck to be consumed. Garen thought for a while and reached out immediately.
.
With a snap, he accurately caught Finestine's wrist.
"Don't worry, I'll show you the situation. I know some Oriental medical skills."
Finestine's face suddenly turned red and she opened her mouth to say something, but she still didn't say anything. She just let Garen hold her wrist.
As soon as the two of them came into contact, the dense aura of doom was quickly absorbed by Garen, leaving no trace behind.
"Okay, nothing happened." Garen let go of Finestine's hand and smiled calmly. "You are in a good situation now, do you need my help?"!
"Are you okay?" Finestine recovered immediately and looked at Garen with doubt. "You have to know that my current funding gap is not a small amount."
"It's okay, just tell me."
Finestine knew that Garen had inherited the Baiyun Sect, but the Baiyun Sect was just a small sect. How much money could a local sect provide?
"I now need at least 200 million working capital for turnover." She whispered a number.
"Two hundred million, no problem." Garen thought it was a lot of money, but he didn't expect it to be this small. Not to mention anything else, even the funds of the Black Label Society, which he had just merged, were enough to squeeze out such a piece of money for Finestine's turnover.
Not to mention the Baiyun Sect forces that have integrated a large amount of resources and are qualified to dialogue with the provincial government.
For him now, 200 million is just a small fraction.
However, Finestine was a little confused, her mouth slightly opened, her eyes widened, and she looked at Garen blankly.
"Hey, hey, hey, are you kidding? That's 200 million! Not 200! I know you have inherited the Baiyun Sect's industry, but even if it's Baiyun Sect. ¨Isn't this too exaggerated? What do I think of you?
His face looks like it’s not 200 million but 200!”
"I'm not kidding." Gallon shook his head. "I'll transfer it to you in a moment. How about the money from the Federal Bank?"
Finestine stood up and circled around Garen.
"You guys can do it!"
"Okay, stop making trouble." Garen was speechless, "It's just that you didn't know it before. In fact, the general martial arts sects are not too simple. It's because you don't have the knowledge."
"Okay, I don't know. But are you sure you're not joking?" Finestine still couldn't believe it.
"No, no." Garen replied helplessly, "By the way, your family is well-informed in the local area. Do you know about a woman named Ulan? She is very powerful and she also practices martial arts."
"Ulan, if you got the name right, there is a very powerful woman with such a name in Yangliu City.
There is only one person. He is the master behind the rose-colored private club in Yangliu City." As expected, Finestine knew.
The information Garen roughly collected shows that Ulan has a good influence and reputation in the local Yangliu City, so he can persuade the Lieutenant General to intercede for the Demon Elephant Sect. When asked about Finestine, who has some foundation, he got
This answer is normal.
"How much do you know about her?" Garen was still a little unhappy about being fucked by a woman for the first time last night. Moreover, he had a deeper concern.
"Ulan is a very mysterious woman." Finestine recalled attentively, "I once met her at a dinner party. She was very beautiful and elegant. At that time, she was standing with the leader of a big family.
She is very aura. I heard from my father that this woman is very dignified, has a ruthless determination to achieve her goals, and has a lot of dark forces under her."
"How much do you know about her personally?"
"Individual? Herself?" Finestine was not an idiot, and she immediately sensed something was wrong. "Have you offended her?!"
"Don't worry about it, just talk about it." Garen shook his head.
Finestine glanced at Garen dubiously.
"Ulan is a very strong woman, and she has practiced martial arts to a very powerful level. She once performed a show of catching bullets with her bare hands, and she was like a humanoid monster! She is also ruthless and has strong decisiveness. But a while ago, it was said that she went to the Fourth Military District
Hospital, seems to be sick.
However, one of my brothers mentioned that she was injured. She escaped with serious injuries and almost died in another place."
"Injured?" Garen frowned. "How do you know such secret information? If a master like Ulan is injured, he will definitely keep it a secret."
"She was injured and almost died. The captain of the special forces who protected her was my brother's best friend. It was kept a secret at the time, but now it has been so long that there is nothing to keep secret. The restrictions have been lifted." Finestine answered simply.
"Do you know who hurt her?"
"Not sure."
Garen speculated a little.
The most likely possibility is that Wulan's current injury has affected her strength, resulting in her not being strong enough to support the entire Demon Elephant Sect. It just happened that she gave in through the conflict with the Baiyun Sect to cover up her current poor state.
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And his concerns are related to his own talents.
I didn't react in time last night, but after I calmed down, I immediately noticed this. Can talents be passed down by blood, or are they unique to you?
With Ulan's personality, even if he has his own heir, he will definitely not be able to receive education in the future. It would be fun to not end up with a monster enemy with the same powers as himself.
After getting some key information from Finestine, Galen asked Cynthia to send a telegram and notify the Baiyunmen headquarters to mobilize 200 million and transfer it to Finestine's company account.
And he went back to the hotel he had booked to stay.