"President Song, there must be a misunderstanding here, I ...... I'm not disrespectful to you, even if you lend me courage, I don't dare to upset you, no, I'm ...... I'm going for someone else. ”

Han Dejun felt that he was really wronged, although because he was just an ordinary person, he didn't feel much serious aura coercion, but looking at Song Changlong's hideous face as if he was going to choose someone to devour, Han Dejun was still scared and trembled.

Whenever he could feel the slightest fluctuation of vitality, he was afraid that he would be directly frightened at this time.

"What the hell is going on! Say! ”

Song Changlong roared again.

Han Dejun shuddered, and hurriedly told the reasons and process of the conflict between him and Xia Fan, as well as his plan to come back to the field, without reservation.

In Song Changlong's oppressive gaze, Han Dejun didn't dare to conceal and avoid the important in the slightest, including the process of his disrespectful words to Xia Fan in great detail.

President Song...... This...... I really can't be blamed for this matter, Xiangcheng Bofu controls an iron mine closest to Kyoto Prefecture, if Xiangcheng Bofu can agree to our cooperation, then our cost in iron ore procurement can be reduced by at least two percent, I just want to please the little uncle of Xiangcheng Bofu tonight, but because of the kid in the carriage, the little uncle is angry, and our deal is broken, so ...... That's why I'm so angry......"

Han Dejun cautiously justified himself while peeking at Song Changlong's face.

Of course, in these words of justification, he played a trick.

It's really right to want to cooperate with Xiangcheng Bofu, and it's absolutely true that you can reduce the cost of 20%.

However, even if this cooperation is really negotiated, it will definitely not be saved by the blacksmith group.

The twenty percent of the silver saved is just for Han Dejun to earn another twenty percent of silver under the current profit conditions!

Because the silver purchased by the forger group is fixed, the only requirement is that the quality must be passed, and as for the monopoly merchants to get the goods at what price, the forger group does not care at all.

If this cooperation is negotiated, and there is no such accident, then for Han Dejun, tonight will be an extremely wonderful night!

Twenty percent of the silver! Putting this share into the huge amount of purchases that the forging group needs every year would create additional income for Han Dejun, which would be an astronomical amount!

So it's no wonder that Han Dejun was so angry, and even hired so many dozen martial cultivators, just so that Xia Fan could die on the street to vent the anger in his heart.

But now there are so many accidents, although Han Dejun doesn't know why Song Changlong suddenly appeared here, but just looking at Song Changlong's appearance, it won't be a good thing.

In this case, in order to protect himself as much as possible, Han Dejun was ruthless and told the things that could save 20% of the silver.

In his mind, although the blacksmith group didn't care much about silver, who would want to spend more if they could spend less?

Moreover, putting the matter of silver on the table, what he Han Dejun did tonight changed from doing things for his own selfish interests to doing things for the overall interests of the forging master group, which was completely different in nature.

No matter what accident happened, Song Changlong, as the leader of the forging master group, would never be angry with him again.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

While Han Dejun was cautiously arguing, he found that Song Changlong's face not only did not improve in the slightest, but became more and more gloomy.

This made Han Dejun chuckle in his heart, and at the same time, his voice became smaller and smaller.

In the end, it was even louder like a gnat, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear what he was talking about.

"Okay, Han Dejun, your temper is really good, why didn't I find out that you were so capable before? Don't fool me with all this! Are you really an idiot who doesn't know anything! Even if you can really negotiate this business, you have a fart relationship with my blacksmith group! Do you really think that if there is a deacon as a brother-in-law, I can't pull my face to clean you up! ”

Song Changlong roared violently.

"Puff"

Han Dejun's fat body and his shit-like backbone finally couldn't continue to maintain a standing posture.

In Song Changlong's roar, his frightened body softened, and he knelt straight in front of Song Changlong.

"President Song! I...... I really didn't want to offend you, and this thing is ...... No matter how you look at it, it's a conflict between us and outsiders, even if you want to deal with me, can you let me understand what is wrong! Otherwise...... Otherwise...... I...... I'm not convinced! ”

Keenly feeling that Song Changlong seemed to be planning to be ruthless, although the fear in Han Dejun's heart did not subside, he suddenly calmed down.

Although he changed from standing to kneeling in front of Song Changlong, the whole person seemed to be much shorter, but both his tone and his own posture suddenly became tougher.

Song Changlong laughed angrily, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xia Fan on the carriage, and said coldly: "You are not convinced? Do you know who the hell this person you're trying to kill? ”

"Who is it? I...... I don't know...... Chairman Song, I remember what the people in Kyoto Prefecture we can't afford to mess with and those who can't be messed with or don't want to mess with, and they are definitely not so young...... Yes?! ”

Han Dejun's dazed face suddenly tightened, and the whole person gasped with a 'hiss', because he suddenly remembered that he was so young and could make his own family leader so anxious and nervous...... Recently, there really is such a ......

"Remembered?"

Song Changlong said coldly.

"Summer ...... Summer...... Vice President Xia? ”

Han Dejun's upper and lower gums began to tremble uncontrollably, and seeing Song Changlong nodding slowly with a cold face, Han Dejun's heart completely sank to the bottom.

The body that was originally kneeling was also weakly tilted to the side, and there was no trace of blood on the fat face.

"Xia Fan, what are you going to do with this bastard? Don't think about me! Such a blind and reckless guy, even if he keeps it, he will only bring trouble to the group! ”

Seeing Han Dejun's distracted look, Song Changlong glared at him in disgust, and then turned his head to look at Xia Fan and said.

Xia Fan was slightly stunned, Song Changlong's statement was a little strange, which made Xia Fan feel that there should be some problems, but there was no need to think much about this scene in front of him, so Xia Fan didn't hesitate too much, and directly ordered: "Blood River, go and bring this fat man with you, and bring it back to school first." ”

"Yes, young master."

Xuehe agreed, and the whole person jumped up from the frame and landed lightly beside Han Dejun.

"President Song, it's getting late, I'll take someone back to school first, as for this matter of Han Dejun, I will take him to the group headquarters early tomorrow morning, and then we will decide how to deal with it, what do you think?" It just so happens that I haven't found time to visit the headquarters during this time, and I always have to teach the blacksmiths in the headquarters some small tricks. ”

"Of course, you can make up your own mind, I don't have any opinion."

Song Changlong immediately turned his anger into joy.

"These people will trouble President Song to help me deal with it, since they don't want me to see the sun tomorrow morning, then they don't want to see it themselves."

Xia Fan said lightly.

Song Changlong agreed without hesitation, and then in the exclamation of those martial cultivators, he once again shot out the previous vitality fireball, and instantly melted the remaining martial cultivators into air......