Chapter 107: Master, my surname is Wan
"I feel like the sky is about to change recently."
"Who's to say it isn't?"
"I've heard that these 10,000 families are changing hands."
The door of Wan's company was full of people in black.
All of them were expressionless like gatekeepers.
The door was full of idlers who wanted to watch the excitement, but these black-clothed people were too scary, so they only dared to wander outside.
Looking at the man sitting in front of him, Wan Damao's eyes were a little gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were tensed into a line.
Who the hell is this person, who dares to boast that Haikou wants to buy the entire Wan clan.
The man looks about thirty years old, and his appearance is that elitist, and his momentum seems to be the kind of successful person who has been in the top position for a long time.
The man glanced around at the shareholders and Wanda Mao, whose face was not very good-looking.
I saw the man slowly speak: "May I ask who of you Wan can speak, sell this Wan Shi to me, the price is easy to say." β
Hearing this, the people present looked at each other, and no one dared to speak rashly in this somewhat tense atmosphere.
To be honest, Wan's older generation has already been replaced by Wanda Mao, and now almost all of them are new people who joined some time ago.
"I don't agree." One of the older-looking men stood up, his eyes looking at the man with serious eyes.
"This Wan clan is the hard work of our three generations, the foundation laid by Old Man Wan, and it has been expanded and developed in the hands of Young Master Wan Lin, and it has continued to this day, how can we give it to others, no matter how much money we don't sell."
When the man heard this, he just smiled faintly, "Are you the head of the Wan family?" β
One sentence made the man choke, and his face turned red with anger.
"I'm not in charge, so I'm also a part of the Wan family."
The man didn't want to talk to such an old stubborn, he looked at Wan Damao, who had not spoken all the time, "I heard that you have a good sex, then you should know who is in charge, I want to talk to the other party, the price or something is arbitrary." β
Wan Damao's eyes were pensive, seeing that the other party was so confident, there must be a stronger background than Wan Shi behind him, thinking of this, Wan Damao hesitated a little.
If so, then the person must not be easily offended.
Since the price is good, why can't the money from the sale be used to create the Wan family that belongs to him alone.
Thinking of this, Wanda Mao was a little moved.
"In this family, I am the head of the family, you can tell me." After thinking about it for a long time, Wanda Mao made such a decision.
"Wanda Mao!" The man who spoke just now looked at Wan Damao with some anger.
He has been in this Wan family for decades, and he is like his own son to Wan Shi, who is willing to sell his own son.
This is the hard work of three generations of Wanjia for many years, it not only represents glory and wealth, but also the glory of Wanjia, who in Kyoto does not know this Wanjia.
I didn't expect such a down-and-out day.
The man raised his eyebrows, "Since you are a family member, then open your mouth, how much does it cost?" As he spoke, the man put his leg on top of the other.
ββ¦β¦ Why don't you keep quiet! Elder Hong shouted at the people around him who didn't speak.
But he didn't want them to open their mouths one after another: "Elder Hong, don't shout, it's okay if Wan's sells, Wan's current situation is not optimistic at all, and everyone has said that the price is out casually." β
Hearing this, Hong Lao's heart was half cold.
Seeing that things were becoming more and more unoptimistic, Hong Lao suddenly had a feeling of sadness.
Only then did he realize that the Wan clan was no longer what it used to be, and now they were all a group of people who colluded with Wan Damao.
Young Master Lin, it would be nice if you were still here.
Presumably, this situation is not enough for you.
Young Master Wan Lin once said that no one is allowed to step on his bottom line, and this Wan clan is Young Master Wan Lin's bottom line.
The Wan clan had experienced so many difficulties at the beginning, but in the hands of Young Master Lin, they still survived.
"Trample Trampleβ"
"Bang!" The door was kicked open.
Hong Lao looked at the young man who broke through the door, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The slender figure of the young man stood at the door like that, and his engraved eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice and snow at this moment, which made people can't help but feel cold.
Wan Zexi, the son of Young Master Wan Lin!
Seeing the young man, Hong Lao's eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish.
He once disliked Wan Zexi for being lazy and lazy, muddy, and never had the appearance that an heir should have, but now he couldn't help but feel a little relieved to see the appearance of the young man.
Wan Zexi squinted dangerously with a pair of fox eyes and swept around those people.
"Wan Zexi!" Wan Damao stared at Wan Zexi with gloomy eyes.
I didn't expect him to come, and he hasn't settled the account with him about his son?
Wan Zexi came to the table in two or three steps and sat down.
The young man with delicate facial features is no longer lazy at this time, but a wicked coldness, she pulled the corners of her mouth, her fingers buckled on the table, ordinary dress, ordinary movements, but in the young man showed a little noble, a little elegant and a little indifferent.
Bo Liang's magnetic voice said unhurriedly: "Master, I am Wan Zexi, and I am also the heir of this family, shouldn't I talk about the price?" Well? The boy looked at the man with a smile.
The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of him with interest, "I didn't expect you to be the famous prince of the Wan family in your circle, it's really better to see than to hear." β
"Wan Zexi, what are you doing here, this is a big matter for the Wan family, and you can't be allowed to make trouble by someone who doesn't understand anything."
"I don't usually see you to take care of the affairs of these ten thousand families, but at this time, I think I just want to push our Wan clan into the fire pit."
Wan Damao frowned, and said in the tone of an elder: "Zexi, this matter is not allowed to be messed around, hurry back." β
Wan Zexi looked at the ugly faces of those people and only felt funny, she disdained to sneer, "Master, my surname is Wan, I am Wan Lin's son, and I am also the veritable heir of this Wan clan Wan Zexi, even if this Wan clan is destroyed, it will be destroyed in my hands, where are you people allowed to spread wild here?" The smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and piercing, making those people shudder when they looked at it.
Elder Hong on the side looked at the young man's cold eyes, evil and dangerous appearance, and his eyes suddenly felt a little trance and emptiness......
This scene seems familiar...... Familiar with it, Hong Lao will never forget every word that the person once said at that time......
Wan Lin's peerless figure once again appeared in Hong Lao's mind......
"Master, my surname is Wan, and I am the son of Wan Lin"
- "My surname is Wan, and he is the son of Wan Hui. β
"It is also the veritable heir of this ten thousand families, Wan Zexi"
- "The master is Wan Lin, the upright heir of this family. β
"Even if these ten thousand families are to be destroyed, they must be destroyed in the hands of the master, where are you allowed to spread wild here?"
- "Even if this ten thousand families are destroyed in the hands of the master, you outsiders will not be allowed to say a word." β
It radiates the same brilliance as a withdrawn fox eye.
The corners of his mouth were filled with the same cold and wanton smile.
Two seven-point similar faces gradually coincided......