The man nodded and said, "My name is Jun Fengtian, and I am the boss behind this King's Landing Hotel. Miss Prison should know the status of King's Landing Hotel in Jiangcheng. It's not just a hotel, it's an untouchable place. I've been in business for a few years, and I've been doing other things besides business. For example, those people outside the door, I don't need to introduce them, Miss Prison also knows who they are, right? ”

The prison painting nodded.

"Are they all your men now?"

Jun Fengtian nodded and shook his head again: "They are indeed under my command. But to be exact, they're all my doormen. ”

Prison painting probably understands their relationship. The doorman is also a subordinate, but a subordinate with a higher status. If you disagree, you can leave at any time. Since this kind of non-coercive relationship can be maintained, it means that this boss has a certain personality charm and is also relatively generous. Otherwise, in this money-first society, this kind of relationship is difficult to maintain.

But if Jun Fengtian wants to be his doorman, she will have some opinions. She's here for revenge, not for money or anything. Moreover, she is a dignified earth immortal, although her rank is lower, but she is also a person in the immortal world, how can she work for a mortal?

Of course, these words were not spoken. She can't figure out the other party's way for the time being, and she still needs to explore the way before making a decision.

"Since ancient times, people who have kept customers have great ambitions." The prison painting asked, "Mr. Jun, what do you want to do after collecting so many cultivators?" ”

Jun Fengtian looked at the prison painting, was silent for three seconds, shook his head and said: "I have a wish that is unfulfilled, and it involves some personal privacy, so I can't tell you." ”

Prison Painting nodded, and said in his heart: It doesn't matter if you can't say it, you don't have to say it, just think about it and go through it in your head, and I can understand the situation.

Neither of them spoke, and both drank the tea in the teacup slowly. The atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a while, but Qing Soul reported Jun Fengtian's situation with the prison painting in this gap.

Jun Fengtian's original name was Jun Haitian. When Jun Haitian was young, he was very good friends with Feng Jiahu, the boss of Longchang Real Estate. At that time, Jun Haitian's mother left him a fortune. Relying on this money, Jun Haitian took Feng Jiahu to start a business together, from small to big, and created their own real estate company, which is the prototype of Longchang Real Estate. Later, the business became bigger and bigger, Feng Jiahu and Jun Haitian had conflicts, and the relationship between the two gradually deteriorated. Feng Jiahu designed Jun Haitian to be injured and unconscious, and took advantage of Jun Haitian's coma to annex and acquire all the shares of Jun Haitian.

Jun Haitian woke up to find that he had nothing, and Feng Jiahu became the largest shareholder of Longchang Real Estate. After that, Jun Haitian went incognito, changed his name to Jun Fengtian, and built the King's Landing Hotel from scratch by himself. The King's Landing Hotel has more than 30 branches across the country, each of which is well-known in the local area. At the same time, he has also built up a rich network for himself, as well as a strong escort team. Externally, he has never announced his identity, just to confront Feng Jiahu one day and get back what originally belonged to him.

This enmity is indeed not small. You must know that Longchang Real Estate is a fairly large group in China, and its economic strength is ranked first in the world. Up to now, Feng Jiahu may also be involved in the whole body. Once he is moved, those business partners behind him who are in the same breath as him will be affected. If these people form a group, they will inevitably gather great strength. So now he can only continue to hide, recuperate, and prepare for the attack. And these martial arts practitioners in the cultivation realm can become the support of every King's Landing hotel, and they can also become an important help for him to succeed. When reasoning and spending money don't work, force can easily solve some things.

It's Longchang Real Estate again. It seems that the prison painting has really found the right person this time. Since they have the same enemy, they are friends. After both of them were silent for a long time, the prison painting took the lead and said: "Like Mr. Jun, I also have some unfulfilled wishes. But I can't be your guest like them. I have a job, so it's hard for me to take on private work. ”

When Jun Fengtian heard this, he looked a little disappointed and sighed: "It's a pity." ”

But he smiled: "Don't be a pity. Doormen can't do it, but friends can. Everyone has unfulfilled wishes, the so-called one world, one dream. We can also help each other as friends when times of need. Maybe there's not much difference between what you and I'm going to do, don't you say, Mr. Jun? ”

Jun Fengtian shook his head with a wry smile: "I'm afraid that Miss Prison's wish will not be as troublesome as mine." However, what Miss Prison said, Jun wrote down today. If there is a need in the future, Miss Prison will contact Jun. Although Jun doesn't often appear in front of everyone, he still has some connections. This is my business card. With that, he handed over a business card made of jade with gold trim.

I took a look at this business card and said: Good guy! Using this material to make a business card, you look like a rich man! She took it and said, "Mr. Jun, I have a firm grasp of this intention." Of course, you can also ask me for help if you have something, I mean it. Those people outside your door who can't figure it out, come to me, and even if I can't, I can ask my colleagues for help. ”

Jun Fengtian first wanted to win over the prison painting, but he had the idea that he could not be won over and could not become an enemy. Now, although he refused to be his guest, he said that he could ask her for help. But how can she help? What his escort can't handle, she can do? He is still not sure of the strength of prison painting, and he doesn't know what the prison painting comes from, how can this be taken seriously?

So he didn't take the prison painting to help each other seriously. But it was a little strange that the prison painting brought it up again, and also mentioned her colleague.

"Miss Prison, I don't know where you are in high school?" There were doubts in his heart, so Jun Fengtian asked. Qing Soul naturally told him about this series of psychological activities. Prison Painting knew that he was puzzled, but it was difficult to say that he was a civil servant of the prefecture, so he had to point to the ground and explain: "Below." ”

Below? Jun Fengtian was very surprised. This prison painting is young and strong, if it is a cultivator, it should not be a casual cultivator, no matter how it is a real person or a disciple of a sect or sect. He has several people on his hands, and that's it. But Prison Painting didn't mention her own school at all, only saying that she had a job, and it seemed that her colleagues were not ordinary people like her. Now the dungeon god mysteriously pointed to the ground and said that he was working underneath. Could it be that it is inverted? Or can it pass through yin and yang?

It's really different from his doormen, maybe it's really useful. Jun Fengtian was afraid that he would make a joke if he misunderstood, so he continued to ask: "Miss Prison, can you be a little more specific, and it will be easier for me to find the right way when I encounter things in the future, right?" ”

To be specific? The prison painting is a little tangled. This Jun Fengtian, she is not too familiar with him, and it is the first time they have met. Judging from the situation observed by the green soul, this person is a person of good quality. But it's probably not appropriate to reveal too much information about yourself to someone you met on the first day. After thinking about it, she still decided to say it more subtlely: "Things underground, whether it is people or things, you can find me." With that, she used her mobile phone to dial the number on the business card, rang twice and then hung up: "This is my contact information." ”

This is indeed concrete, although Jun Fengtian still didn't ask what the prison painting was for, but it can be regarded as having a bottom in his heart. At the very least, he and the people around him haven't set foot in this field yet.

Jun Fengtian clasped his fists and said, "Understood, Miss Prison." In the future, things under the earth will look for you, and things on the ground will look for me. May we all get what we wish soon! ”

Prison Painting smiled, waved his hand and said, "Don't wait for later, I have something I want to ask you for help with now." ”

"Miss Prison, please speak." Jun Fengtian didn't mind giving away this favor first, so that if he used it to paint in prison in the future, he would be able to speak.

"I found a gladiatorial arena behind Meng Yushan. Privately developed, involving some rich second generations. The prison painting glanced at Jun Fengtian meaningfully, and said in a low voice: "Among them are the sons of Longchang and Jiangling, I don't know if Mr. Jun is inconvenient." ”

Jun Fengtian's eyes froze, and he looked at the prison painting like a torch and asked, "Longchang Real Estate?" Feng Jiahu's son? ”

"yes. Difficult? ”

She already knew the answer, but he still looked at him with a smile on his lips. She knew that he would agree. Not only that, but he'll be happy to do it. After all, this Feng Sha is Feng Jiahu's only seedling. And Feng Jiahu is his lifelong enemy.

"Miss Prison, Jun is duty-bound!"

Before leaving, Jun Fengtian gave the prison another card. She glanced at it, and it was a black card with nothing written on it, and she didn't care. Jun Fengtian told her that as long as she held this card, she could spend as much as she wanted in all the King's Landing hotels in the country, and all of them would be free of charge.

This gift is quite an appetite for prison paintings. As soon as he was happy, he told Jun Fengtian about the details of the gladiatorial arena and the fact that Huang Hu was going to the gladiatorial arena in two days, so that Jun Fengtian could find out the truth about the gladiatorial arena. Back and forth, another half hour passed.

Jun Fengtian looked at the time, and it was already half past one noon. He remembered that he had been disturbed by the prison painting before he went to the banquet, and asked, "Miss Prison, I have delayed you for so long, and I haven't asked you if you have had lunch?" ”

Although she is an earth immortal, she can completely skip eating grains, but for more than 20 years of eating three meals a day, eating is a sacred ritual, how can it be omitted? So she immediately shook her head and said, "I came in a bit of a hurry, and I was entangled by that baiji before I could eat a bite." ”

Jun Fengtian stood up and said, "That's it, I'll arrange it, I'll eat here, I'll let my guests accompany me, just introduce it to Miss Prison." ”

Doorman as a companion? The prison painting remembered the nine cultivators who had just stood outside the door. This was the first time she had seen a cultivator, and although she had mastered all the theoretical knowledge, she had not yet seen a living one. Now is the opportunity. So she nodded and said, "Okay, I also want to get to know Mr. Jun's disciples." ”