Zhang Wuwei put on his pants with a red face, sat on the sofa with his head down and said nothing.

Meng Rou and Xiaoya seemed to have nothing to do, and reported to Zhang Wuwei about the meeting.

"Well...... En......" Zhang Wuwei didn't listen to anything at all, and nodded blindly in agreement.

Second daughter, you talked for more than ten minutes, and Zhang Wuwei didn't say anything else except En. Meng Rou thought that Zhang Wuwei had no opinion at all, so she proposed to sign a formal lease contract.

Zhang Wuwei still agreed stupidly, and he didn't come back to his senses until the second daughter went back to the room to change her clothes.

The three of them went downstairs together and came to Zhang Wuwei's wild horse carriage.

Meng Rou asked curiously: "Husband, have you bought a car? What kind of national car is this? ”

Zhang Wuwei said frankly: "Domestic cars, about 100,000. ”

"Husband, are you kidding?" Meng Rou couldn't believe it.

Zhang Wuwei smiled bitterly and said, "No...... It's true. ”

Xiaoya immediately gave Meng Rou a color, and Meng Rou immediately said: "The 100,000 car is so good, it's better for our domestic car." ”

Zhang Wuwei smiled and took his second daughter into the car.

Meng Rou sat in the passenger seat to guide the way, and Xiaoya sat in the back row and dialed the phone number of Mr. Qian, the lessor of the building.

Half an hour later, the Mustang cart arrived at its destination, and Mr. Qian's car happened to arrive.

Mr. Qian got out of the car first, watched Meng Rou and Xiaoya get out of the car, and then saw the young man they were carrying dressed as a stall, and couldn't help but sneer a little, feeling like they had been tricked.

Zhang Wuwei took the initiative to step forward and say hello: "Hello Mr. Qian, Zhang Wuwei is next." ”

"Hello. Please. Mr. Qian replied without being salty, and led Zhang Wuwei and the three into the building.

Zhang Wuwei followed behind Mr. Qian, listened to him introduce the situation of the building, and looked around.

He could see that this was a very luxurious hotel, with no dust on the tables, chairs, benches, walls and floors, and it looked like it had just closed down.

The four of them took the elevator from the first floor to the sixth floor, Zhang Wuwei was very satisfied, and said: "It's okay, Mr. Qian, since my family has finished talking to you, I won't waste time, let's find a place to sign the contract." However, I would like to see the title deed and your ID card, and I hope to understand. ”

Qian always was a little surprised, there were not only Zhang Wuwei who wanted to rent him here, everyone either bargained repeatedly, or repeatedly asked why the previous hotel was closed, in short, none of them were as happy as Zhang Wuwei, and it could even be said to be sloppy, Qian always couldn't help but suspect that Zhang Wuwei was a liar.

The four of them left the building, found a small restaurant nearby, and opened a private room.

Before entering the hotel, Mr. Qian brought all the relevant documents of the building that had been in the car.

Zhang Wuwei took the property right certificate and the letter of intent to lease and looked carefully, and saw that the six floors of the building added up to more than 10,000 square meters, and immediately gasped, and hurriedly looked at the letter of intent in the other hand, and the rent was as high as more than 900,000 per month.

He probably calculated that the annual rent would be 10 million, plus decoration and other expenses, and he couldn't help but retreat, and he was really afraid that the tens of millions of funds would be wasted.

The more he thought about it, the more undecided, he simply excused himself to go to the bathroom, hid inside, contacted Zhao Yanran and Ye Jingjing, and asked them for advice.

After listening to the question, Zhao Yanran did not answer, but asked him what he was renting the building for, and it was not until he confessed that he wanted to open a club that she replied that Zhang Wuwei's price was okay.

Ye Jingjing said that she didn't know about this kind of thing, but asked Wang Lin to help him ask.

About three minutes later, after Wang Lin investigated, he sent a text message back to Zhang Wuwei, informing him that the price was right.

Zhang Wuwei believes in Wang Lin more, since Wang Lin said that the price is right, he will not hesitate, and Meng Rou has already bookmarked the lease intention, and if he does not rent, he will pay the intention of others.

He left the bathroom and saw Mr. Qian talking on the phone outside the box.

The two nodded to each other, Zhang Wuwei opened the door and entered the box, just in time to hear Mr. Qian say: "Brother Sun, don't worry, I'll go over immediately." ”

As soon as he entered the room and sat down, Mr. Qian finished chatting on the phone, went back to the box and asked, "Mr. Zhang, I don't know how you think about it?"

Zhang Wuwei finally checked the property right certificate of the building and Mr. Qian's ID card, read the contract carefully, took a deep breath and said, "No problem, I rented it." ”

"Okay! Mr. Zhang is really fast-talking, but I don't know how long it will take for Mr. Zhang's rent to arrive?" Mr. Qian asked curtly while signing the contract.

Zhang Wuwei didn't know what the habits of these big bosses were doing business, he thought it was better to have money and goods in one hand, so he took out the AE card and made a phone transfer on the spot.

Mr. Qian was taken aback, and shouted hysterically in his heart: "Damn!

After a while, Mr. Qian's mobile phone rang, and the text message reminded him that he had received a transfer of 12.6 million yuan, that is, 14 months' rent.

Zhang Wuwei didn't care too much about Mr. Qian's shocked and adoring eyes, smiled and signed the two contracts, and handed them back to Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian hurriedly signed his name.

Meng Rou and Xiaoya were very excited to pour a glass of wine for each of them, and Xiaoya said in a snort: "Mr. Qian, I wish us a happy cooperation." ”

Zhang Wuwei also took Meng Rou to raise his glass to Mr. Qian. "Happy cooperation, Mr. Money. ”

Mr. Qian and Zhang Wuwei touched their glasses, suddenly thought of the phone call just now, and said, "Mr. Zhang, I have a friend who introduced me to a big project, I wonder if you are interested in going to see it together?"

Zhang Wuwei originally had no interest, but when he thought that he was opening a high-end club, and it would not hurt to meet some bosses to cheer up, he responded: "Okay, I'll go with Mr. Qian to see and learn." ”

The four of them toasted again and left the small restaurant.

Mr. Qian stood in front of the car and asked, "Mr. Zhang, my friend made an appointment with the Dynasty Hotel, do you know him?"

"I'll just say, let's Shengyang just this hotel......" Zhang Wuwei couldn't help but complain in his heart, and nodded to Mr. Qian.

The cautious Zhang Wuwei had just drunk two beers, so he gave up the car to Xiao Yakai and took Meng Rou to sit in the back row.

Meng Rou was trembling with excitement at the moment, she had fantasized countless times that there was a man who could give her a new life and a good life, but she never thought that person would spend tens of millions of dollars for her, and couldn't help but carry Zhang Wuwei and said, "Husband, you are so good to me." I...... Let's get married!"

The topic came so suddenly, Zhang Wuwei looked at Meng Rou and said very seriously: "Sister Rou, you listen to me and get down to business." ”

Meng Rou was startled and asked, "Husband, what do you want to say?" ”

Zhang Wuwei took a deep breath and said, "Do you remember that I told you that my identity is special? Actually, there is a group in our country called the Hidden Martial Arts League, all of which are masters of martial arts, and I am from there. ”

"And then?" Meng Rou asked tremblingly.

"The Hidden Martial League has a special set of laws and regulations, I won't tell you one by one, but there are two things I must tell you, one is that the Hidden Martial League allows polygamy, and the other is that as long as you marry into the Hidden Martial League, you will not be divorced, and you can't remarry under any circumstances, even if I die. If you betray me, even if I forgive you, someone like a police officer will find you and punish you. So, I want you to think carefully. Zhang Wuwei explained.

Meng Rou pretended to be calm, and said coquettishly: "Husband, you hate it, do you want to ......?"

Zhang Wuwei sighed. "I know it's hard to believe, but it's true. But you can rest assured, even if you can't accept it, I won't blame you, I will still hand over the clubhouse to you, this is my compensation to you. ”

"Husband, I ......" Meng Rou was eager to say something.

Zhang Wuwei stretched out his finger and pressed Meng Rou's mouth, and said: "You don't have to make a decision in a hurry, anyway, I'm still early to get married, you can also think slowly, if you can't do it, don't risk yourself, we are in the Hidden Martial Alliance...... It's really ruthless. ”

The Mustang cart suddenly quieted down, Zhang Wuwei smiled slightly, and turned his head to look out the window.

Meng Rou looked at Xiao Ya driving in front of her uncertainly, and Xiao Ya immediately shook her head at her, signaling her not to say anything yet.

About forty minutes later, the two cars arrived at the Dynasty Hotel.

Mr. Qian took Zhang Wuwei and the three of them upstairs and took the elevator to the middle floor.

When he came to the box where Mr. Qian's friend was, Zhang Wuwei was stunned. There were three men in the room, and it turned out to be Bian Lei sitting in the middle.

Bian Lei was even more surprised when he saw Zhang Wuwei, and sighed secretly: "This is really a narrow road!"

Mr. Sun saw the arrival of his good friend Mr. Qian, stood up and introduced: "Old Qian, you are here, Mr. Bian, let me introduce you, Qian Jun, my good friend." Lao Qian, this is Mr. Bian, the director of Jiachen Group in Gouying City. ”

Qian Jun hurriedly stepped up. "Hello Mr. Bian. ”

Bian Lei shook hands with Qian Jun and looked at Zhang Wuwei behind Qian Jun. When he saw Meng Rou beside Zhang Wuwei intimately carrying Zhang Wuwei, he was overjoyed.

The business he asked a friend to talk about today was to open a garment factory, and the purpose of opening a garment factory was to squeeze Pei Min and get Zhao Yanran.

Ever since they met that day, he has never been able to forget Zhao Yanran's stunning beauty, so he came up with such a despicable method.

Now that he saw Zhang Wuwei with another woman, Bian Lei couldn't wait to immediately raise his mobile phone to take a photo as evidence, so that he could show Pei Min and Zhao Yanran in the future.

Qian Jun said a few more polite words to Bian Lei, and raised his hand to Zhang Wuwei behind him. "Mr. Bian, let me introduce you to this little brother who is ......"

Bian Lei raised his hand to interrupt Qian Jun, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, what a coincidence." ”

Zhang Wuwei hated Bian Lei to the core, and always felt that it was because of Bian Lei that he spent millions for no reason, and unceremoniously ridiculed: "What a coincidence." Mr. Bian, are you coming to Shengyang again? Or have you not left since the last time?"

Qian Jun and Mr. Sun really thought that Zhang Wuwei and Bian Lei knew each other, and said with a smile: "Ouch? ”

Although Bian Lei was unhappy to be ridiculed, his only thought now was that he was afraid that Zhang Wuwei would run away, so he had to say with a smile: "No, Brother Zhang, please take a seat." ”

Zhang Wuwei didn't know what Bian Lei meant, and wanted to leave, but when he saw that Qian Jun and Mr. Sun were both enthusiastic, he was really embarrassed, so he had to sit down.