"Welcome, welcome."

This was the first thing Yan Murong said when he opened the door and saw Zheng Wuming.

Everyone is a smart person, what Zheng Wuming is here to do, he doesn't say it, Yan Murong also knows. And the two welcomes that Yan Murong said were naturally said to him with the attitude of the victor meeting the defeated.

What the? Why did Yan Murong smile so happily?

The question is simple - because the surrender of the vanquished to the victors usually means signing unequal treaties. How could Yan Murong let go of such a good opportunity to blackmail Zheng Wuming?

The luxurious living room was unusually quiet, and the falling needles could be heard, Yan Murong was in a good mood, but he didn't slack off Zheng Wuming, and specially asked Su Qingwu to pour him a cup of coffee.

Three of them sat and one of them stood, staring at each other wide-eyed, and neither of them said a word.

"Come, Kunlun, sit down, why are you so polite." Yan Murong broke the silence, looked at Kunlun standing beside Zheng Wuming with an enthusiastic face, beckoned, and said. "The visitor is a guest, how can I, the host, let you, the guest, stand? Sit quickly, and it's not that the sofa is not enough. ”

Kunlun shook his head and refused, resolutely implementing Zheng Wuming's policy of not saying a word, thinking, this guy is really thick-skinned and terrible, really think this hotel is yours? Return the master.

But then again, after Yan Murong reached a cooperation with Mojana and Larson, in France, he can be regarded as one of the characters who can go sideways - of course, this premise is that Mojana and Larson are willing to stand up for him.

After talking for a long time, Kunlun just kept shaking his head, and Yan Murong no longer persuaded him, looked at Zheng Wuming, and said. "I said Zheng Wuming, your family is quite strict with discipline, so you are allowed to stand like this every day?"

As soon as these words came out, Kunlun didn't feel anything, but Zheng Wuming frowned slightly.

"He's my family, not my subordinate!" Zheng Wuming said loudly.

This guy's mouth is really bad, Zheng Wuming thought to himself, he came to admit defeat and beg for mercy, and he didn't forget to stir up trouble here.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care who you bring here." Yan Murong waved his hand and said. "I'm in a hurry, I know what you're here for, so let's just say it if we have something to say, don't stare at it here - I'm hundreds of thousands a minute, I can't afford to delay."

I have to say that Zheng Wuming's patience is indeed very strong. Although he was very dissatisfied with Yan Murong's words, he also knew at this time that he couldn't fight with him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say anything, and according to this guy's temperament, it was likely to lead to a direct collapse of the conversation.

When it comes to not playing cards according to the routine, Yan Murong is called second, and no one dares to call it first.

"I'm sorry." After taking a deep breath, Zheng Wuming raised his head, looked at Yan Murong's eyes, and tried to maintain Zhen Cheng's eyes and said these three words.

"It's okay." Yan Murong said with a smile. "I don't know why you apologized, though."

“――”

Zheng Wuming's eyelids jumped, and he really wanted to jump up and strangle this bastard who pretended to be stupid.

So, Zheng Wuming turned his head, looked at Su Qingwu with his eyes, and said softly. "I'm sorry, I apologize to you for the harm I did to you."

"It's okay." Yan Murong interjected. "I now know why you apologized."

“――”

"I accept your apology for our family." After a pause, Yan Murong continued. "You see, her arms are all injured and bleeding, and I feel distressed when I look at them - apologize, I have to show the sincerity of apologizing. It's like saying thank you, don't just talk about it and don't do anything about it. ”

"What do you want?" Zheng Wuming asked bluntly. He told Kunlun that he didn't know enough about Yan Murong, but at least he didn't know much about Yan Murong's temperament of beating snakes and sticks.

This guy is a sugar rooster, not only can't he pull a single hair off, but he also has to stick to you something.

"Oh, that's what I said." Yan Murong looked embarrassed. "When did I say I wanted something? Your words will make people think that I, Yan Murong, am the kind of person who takes advantage of the fire to rob. ”

You are meant to be, Zheng Wuming said in his heart.

Before he could speak, he heard Yan Murong say. "But seeing that your attitude is so good, I'll be reluctant to order something, otherwise I'm too sorry for you to come all the way, you say?"

Bear with me, bear with me!

Looking at Yan Murong's cheap smile on his face that he would make more thunder splits if he wanted to use more thunder splits, Zheng Wuming only pretended that he hadn't heard it, otherwise he really didn't dare to guarantee that he would not go up and fight him for three hundred rounds.

"Wife, what do you think we want?" Yan Murong turned his head, looked at Su Qingwu and asked.

"It's up to you." Su Qingwu's soft smile made Yan Murong's bones lighter.

"Well, that's fine." After thinking about it, Yan Murong said. "You have a pretty big piece of land in France, right?"

Zheng Wuming's face changed, it seems that this guy has already investigated, otherwise he wouldn't have gone straight to that land. But after thinking about it, Zheng Wuming was also a lot more relieved, that piece of land was not big, although it was not far from the center of Paris, it was only a dozen acres, and it was given to him.

"Well, the land is yours." Zheng Wuming nodded in response and said. "In that case—"

"Hey, what are you anxious about?"

Before Zheng Wuming finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Yan Murong. "I'm not done yet, and you're rude to do that - Paris is almost mine, and Marseille's? What about Lyon's? What about Bordeaux? Looks like you've invested a lot of land in France, right? How about a piece of it for me in one place? ”

Zheng Wuming is about to smoke, this bastard is simply taking advantage of the fire to rob.

It doesn't matter if a piece of land is a piece of land, but this guy has investigated his family background clearly, and if every city in France gives him a piece of land, the total price will be close to a billion dollars.

"Don't get angry." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Actually, I want these lands to be useful."

Nonsense, who is not useful? Zheng Wuming thought in his heart.

Yan Murong didn't care whether Zheng Wuming's face was ugly or not, and said to himself. "My dream, but to spread Chinese medicine all over the world - in this way, you go out, I go out, and then every city to build a Chinese medicine hospital, not only to help French friends relieve disasters and diseases, but also to make our Chinese Chinese medicine famous in the world, how good do you say? ――You are also half a Chinese medicine practitioner, and you should make some contribution to the rise of Chinese Chinese medicine, I am not blackmailing you. ”

“――”

Zheng Wuming was speechless, and when Yan Murong said this, it was called a great righteousness, and it suddenly rose from extortion to the height of national righteousness to save the miserable lives of French compatriots and contribute to the rise of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine.