Chapter 141: Three Hundred Million
Naturally, not everyone can enter upstairs, so Zhuo Bufan was directly blocked by two bodyguards on the entrance on the third floor, "Sir, I'm sorry, you can't go in without Mr. Zhou's invitation." ”
Zhuo Bufan glanced at it, it turned out to be a living room, and more than a dozen people were sitting in it, and it was estimated that these people were the real bigwigs in Zhongzhou.
"Mr. Zhuo's prestige is far and wide, why can't he go in?" At this time, Master Wu stood up and said loudly.
Zhuo Bufan definitely disdains to do things that quarrel with bodyguards, this kind of thing can only be handed over to Master Wu to do, Zhuo Bufan saw Master Wu's angry face and thick neck, and he didn't feel a little more good for him, maybe he could teach him something, so that he could step into the threshold of cultivation in his lifetime.
The bodyguard still didn't move: "I'm sorry, without Mr. Zhou's orders, we really can't let you in, and don't embarrass us......"
As he was talking, suddenly a loud voice came from inside, "Let them in." ”
The person who spoke was Zhou Baxiang, who was sitting in the first place, he had already noticed the situation at the entrance of the building, hesitated for a moment or opened his mouth, and the bodyguard let go: "Please!" ”
In the living room on the third floor, there are more than a dozen carved chairs of Nan wood, divided into two rows, there are two chairs in the front Zhou Baxiang and Dongfang Yi sitting on it, Xu Huan sitting on the lower right, and juniors like Zhou Yi and Yan Chunyi can only stand in the back.
Sitting below are also some representatives of Zhongzhou wealthy families, many young girls are standing, only the oldest person with the highest qualifications sits on the chair, everyone sees Zhuo Bufan and his party, their eyes show a look of doubt, they are a teenager ordinary, a girl looks like Zhong Ling Shumin, and there is also a silver-haired old man wearing a long shirt and a man like the tower version, these people stand together, can it not make people feel strange?
Dongfang Yi put down the porcelain teacup in his hand, looked at Master Wu lightly and smiled: "Master Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time." "I was greeting, but I didn't mean to get up.
Master Wu glanced at him lightly, "Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Zhou." ”
Zhou Baxiang nodded slightly, "Give Master Wu a seat." Soon, the two bodyguards brought out a chair and put it in the last seat, in his opinion, a junior like Zhuo Bufan was not enough to have a seat.
But the next scene made Dongfang Yi and Zhou Baxiang both show surprise, only to see Master Wu standing aside respectfully, Zhuo Bufan sat on the chair, isn't this kid Master Wu's apprentice? Otherwise, where is the reason for the apprentice to sit down and the master to stand.
"Hmph, what kind of person, it's really annoying to come with me again." Zhou Yi stood next to his father and couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Yan Chunyi smiled helplessly, but she didn't speak, but she felt that Zhuo Bufan's body exuded a powerful aura, almost overpowering all the Zhongzhou riches present.
Zhou Baxiang and Dongfang Yuan didn't care about Zhuo Bufan and the others, Zhou Baxiang said: "Bosses, we can gather here today, it's all because you give me someone Zhou's face, if you have any good things, take them out and share them together." ”
"Oh Buddha Mitha." At this time, the monk who came in just now suddenly stood up, and his smiling eyes couldn't be opened, "The poor monk just has a good thing in his hand that he wants to show everyone." ”
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on the monk and the Taoist priest, and there was a hint of curiosity in their eyes.
The monk opened the wooden box in his hand, and suddenly a brass incense burner came into his eyes, the shape was simple and exquisite, leaving many gaps and small holes, and a faint musk spread in an instant, but Zhuo Bufan frowned, and secretly pinched a magic decision in his hand, and an invisible aura barrier directly shrouded the four of them.
Master Wu, Qian Bing, and Lian Shijian naturally couldn't smell this aroma, as for the other rich people and Zhou Baxiang and others who smelled this musk, their faces suddenly showed expressions of enjoyment, and they felt relaxed all over their bodies, and their minds instantly relaxed.
Dongfang Yi showed surprise and shock on his face, ordinary people only felt that this fragrance could relieve fatigue, but he felt the faint aura wrapped around the incense burner, this was actually a magic weapon, and if he kept the incense burner by his side when cultivating, he might be able to refine his cultivation.
"Is this a magic weapon?" Dongfang Yi was dumbfounded.
The fat monk smiled and said: "Yes, Mr. Dongfang really knows the pearl, this incense burner was brought by me from Ganzhou, it has a certain relaxation effect, and long-term absorption of the aroma can make people's bodies strong and their minds more sober." ”
Zhou Baxiang frowned when he heard this, and said lightly: "Legend has it that such an effective magic weapon is not born, I heard that there was a magic weapon at the Jia's auction in Jinling two months ago, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes this time." ”
Saying that, Zhou Baxiang's eyes fell on Dongfang Yi's body, Dongfang Yi nodded lightly, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, this is indeed a magic weapon, but it is hard to find, if Mr. Zhou can buy it for me, I am willing to do things for Mr. Zhou for three years." ”
"Really?" Zhou Baxiang's eyes lit up suddenly, if he could get the help of Mr. Dongfang, his career would go to the next level.
"I don't know how much the master charges for this incense burner?" Zhou Baxiang looked at the smiling monk and said.
The monk and the thin-faced Taoist priest glanced at each other, nodded and stretched out three fingers and said, "No more, no more, three hundred million!" ”
When the current people heard his words, they couldn't help but gasp, some of these people are worth more than one billion, but those are all assets, including some fixed properties, and the circulating funds are probably less than 300 million.
"Isn't 300 million a little too much, besides, it's just a small incense burner." Xu Huandai's eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at Zhou Baxiang and whispered.
Zhou Baxiang Yuguang saw the blazing heat in Dongfang Yi's eyes, hesitated for a moment, if he got the help of Mr. Dongfang, he would take back 300 million yuan to build an extra real estate, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, then 300 million." ”
The fat monk and the slender Taoist elder had a trace of cold luster in their eyes at the same time, as for Lian Xipo, he had already frowned, Yu Guang glanced at Lian Qi, and said in a deep voice: "Three hundred million is a lot of pressure on the family. ”
Lian Qi's face was pale with a hint of blackness, and he clenched his fists and coughed a few times, "Dad, forget it, I don't think I'll get better from this disease, don't spend this money." ”
"Hey." Lian Xipo sighed heavily.
Others turned their heads one after another, after all, this transaction is 300 million.
"Can a broken thing be sold for 300 million?" Suddenly, a faint voice sounded suddenly, directly covering up the noise in the conference hall.
(End of chapter)