Chapter 638: Call Me the Great King
The next conversation was really enjoyable for the guests and hosts.
Wang Dawen always felt that for some reason, this Pei Guangrong had a very good attitude towards himself, and even looked a little groveling, not at all like a certain bigwig who could influence a market.
The other party didn't even stumble on the conditions he proposed, and even took the initiative to concede profits to the extent that Wang Dawen felt embarrassed.
Wang Dawen stared at Pei Guangrong a little puzzled, and Pei Guangrong also looked at him with blazing eyes.
The two men looked at each other.
Wang Dawen quickly turned his face away.
No, this Pei Guangrong is really ugly......
I really don't want to see his face!
But Pei Guangrong's somewhat flattering expression made Wang Dawen really feel good.
It seems that Wang Dawen is a big man who makes Pei Guangrong stutter wholeheartedly.
"We will get the approval as soon as possible, and then release it in the whole theater, Mr. Wang, you wait for my good news!" Pei Guangrong nodded and left.
Wang Dawen closed the door, looking dazed.
After a while, he called his father.
"Dad, do you have any secrets to hide from me?"
Father: "???? okay...... I quit smoking and failed, but don't tell your mom!"
Wang Dawen said angrily: "I didn't mean this!"
"That limited-edition figure you put on the table was accidentally broken by me. â
"What? It's you! I thought it was a bear child...... Wait, I'm not asking about that, is there anything you want to tell me about my background?"
Am I a Vietnamese prince in distress?
No, there are no princes in Vietnam.
So I'm actually the son of the richest man in Vietnam?
Who the hell am I?
Oh, I'm so curious......
......
On the other side, Pei Guangrong came out of Wang Dawen's room and entered the elevator, only then did he sigh.
Around him, several subordinates looked at him in wonder, wondering why his boss was acting so strangely today.
Pei Guangrong took out his mobile phone, clicked on an avatar that looked like a black cat, and sent a message out.
"I've done what you say, you can let me go. â
"Very good, as long as you are obedient, I will reward you. â
"I don't need a reward, I just want you to let me go. Pei Guangrong replied.
"I can do everything in heaven and earth, the first great in the past, the far-sighted and wise little black uncle has always been a man of his word, and if he says that he will give you a reward, he will definitely give you a reward. The avatar sent a message.
But Pei Guangrong really doesn't want any rewards.
He just wants this guy to get out of here!
Besides, don't you feel ashamed to call yourself that?
What is omnipotent in heaven and earth, the first great in the past and present, far-sighted and wise?
Those who would call themselves that are all megalomaniacs!
But no matter how many grooves he has, he doesn't dare to vomit.
Thinking of what happened to him in the past two days, Pei Guangrong only felt frightened.
In the past two days, he didn't know why, and he would pass out anytime and anywhere.
Then, after falling asleep, he found himself back in an ancient battlefield.
Dressed in the ancient armor of Vietnam, he fought on the battlefield, and on the opposite side, there were mighty soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.
Before he could figure out what was going on, he was stabbed in the neck.
He collapsed on the battlefield, his body losing control, and he could only feel his own blood gurgling, gradually staining the ground red.
Then, in the blink of an eye, he was another soldier.
He resisted desperately, fighting, but seconds later, he collapsed in a pool of blood again, this time, it was the bird's beak that killed him.
He was shattered in the face by a firearm 600 years ago with a single shot.
That feeling of a myriad of things shooting yourself in the head......
He didn't want to think about it again in his life.
But in the next second, he came back to life.
Sometimes he was on land, sometimes at sea, and even once underwater.
His fighting goals vary.
But each time, he died.
He couldn't remember how many weapons he had died underneath.
Smoked to death by smoke cans, scalded to death by ash cans, killed by crossbow arrows, poisoned by medicine crossbows, stoned to death by lead bullets, killed by rockets, burned to death by fire bricks, pierced by iron arrows, directly hit by artillery, hooked by hooks and sickles, slashed by machetes, pierced by javelins......
He never knew that there were so many ways to die on the battlefield in ancient times!
Every death is unforgettable, but after every death, there is not even a chance to breathe, and he ushers in death again.
Until one time, after waking up again, Pei Guangrong turned around and ran.
"Which immortal master, please accept the supernatural powers, spare me!
Then, he woke up with a "whoosh" and found himself lying on the ground, sweating all over, next to a panicked subordinate, saying that while he was sleeping, he was screaming desperately, as if he had a very terrible nightmare.
After sitting on the side for a long time, he realized that there was a message lying there quietly on his mobile phone.
He didn't believe it at first, but then he went back and experienced it again.
It felt like going to eighteen layers of hell......
This time, he really didn't dare to believe it.
He immediately followed the instructions of the mysterious man and contacted Wang Dawen.
Now, can he finally get rid of that terrible nightmare?
Returning downstairs and getting into the car, Pei Guangrong suddenly felt groggy in his head.
Wait, here we go again?
I've done what you said!
No...... Please spare me!
Where I did something wrong, I went to remedy!
But no matter how much he struggled, it was ineffective.
The invisible force pulled him into darkness again.
In front of me, the light flowed.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw no more battlefields, but a gorgeous palace.
In the palace, a beautiful woman, who looked at him with half-untangled clothes, looked at him with silky eyes, leaned over gently, and called him softly: "Your Majesty, please let the concubines sleep ......"
"Don't come here!" Pei Guangrong was so frightened that he hurriedly hid back.
I don't know how many times before, no matter where he was, he would die in the next second anyway.
Although this is a charming beauty in front of him, God knows where this guy will pull out a knife in the next second and stab him in the heart.
When he drank like this, the woman was startled, shrank aside, and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you......?"
Pei Guangrong looked at the woman in front of him vigilantly and waited quietly.
One minute passed, two minutes passed.
Didn't die.
Then, he found himself in front of him, and a word appeared.
"Heaven and earth are omnipotent, the first great in the past, the far-sighted and wise little black uncle said to reward you, he will definitely reward you, rest assured, you will not die this time. â
I'm not going to die? I'm really not going to die?
Pei Guangrong looked at the panicked woman again and hooked his finger at her.
"Your Majesty......" The woman immediately burst into tears and laughed and came over.
"Don't call me the emperor. â
"What's that calling you?"
"Tell me to carry the Ruiwen Heroic King in the sky!"
(Note: The Ming Dynasty occupied Vietnam for 20 years, and then the founding monarch of the LĂŞ Dynasty rebelled, and finally became independent after more than ten years of fighting, and LĂŞ Le was recognized by the Ming Dynasty as its rule over Vietnam in order to maintain the vassal relationship between China and Vietnam.) In 1428, Li Li issued an edict and proclaimed himself the king of Shuntian to carry Ruiwen Yingwu. ďź