After Zhang Wanjin's blushing and thick neck screaming, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly eased a lot, and the tense atmosphere just now disappeared.

Zhang Wanjin was kicked out by his father, and the four bodyguards were also kicked out, and in the entire office, only Wang Qian and the three of them were still there.

Wang Qian sat on the chair, knocked on the table, and looked at Zhang Desheng.

"Since I have called you Brother Zhang, I will open the skylight and say something bright, Brother Zhang, I won't take back what I said just now, one million, or still, your son, you still have to fight when you go home, I just want you to spend money to buy a lesson." ”

Wang Qian put his legs on the table, looking like a hanger.

When Wang Qian said these words just now, Zhang Desheng didn't take it seriously at all, and felt that Wang Qian was young and vigorous, and he didn't know how thick the sky was.

And now, Zhang Desheng sits in his seat and looks submissive, looking as villain as he wants.

"Brother, what you said, that's not a problem, but I, Zhang Desheng, am a businessman, and the money I spend must have a reason to spend it. ”

Zhang Desheng was playing with Buddha beads in his hand, and Wang Qian couldn't see what Xiao Jiujiu was playing in his heart.

"So, you don't want to spend this money?" Wang Qian squinted his eyes and asked.

Originally, Wang Qian just wanted to make a fuss, asking for money or something, it was just a pretense, but this Liu Lao made Wang Qian toss for a while, and Wang Qian felt that he didn't want to come over to pay some compensation, and he was sorry for himself.

"No, no, no. Zhang Desheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, I didn't mean that, I mean, one million, is it too little?"

After speaking, Wang Qian's eyes widened, he stretched out his neck to be beaten, one million is too little?

Wang Qian controlled his excitement and pretended to be calm: "Then you say, how much is appropriate?"

Zhang Desheng smiled and said, "According to me, three million a month, I will give you three million a month, how about it?"

After saying that, with a snap, Wang Qianyi slapped the table and stood up, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he held it for a long time, and he said a word: "Smart man!"

Three million a month!

Wang Qian is a poor student from the county seat, and he cheated the class leader and his father for 100,000 yuan before, Wang Qian felt that he was good enough, but now, he came to scare Zhang Desheng, he actually gave himself 3 million a month!

It seems that he is really too powerful, and the identity of a cultivator is simply a golden rice bowl!

"Hahaha, brother, listen to me, I just said that every penny I spend is useful. ”

"Oh?" Wang Qian stopped his excitement and looked at Zhang Desheng with a puzzled expression.

"Brother, do you mind being a nominal enshriner in my Zhang Group?" Zhang Desheng asked with a smug smile.

"What does it mean to worship by name?" Wang Qian asked with some puzzlement.

Zhang Desheng glanced at Liu Lao with some surprise, Wang Qian didn't know what it meant to be enshrined?

Liu Lao on the side coughed and said: "Ahem, worship, in the circle of cultivators, it means that the elders of a family or an enterprise, offerings basically represent the owner of the strongest strength of a party's forces, that is, the strongest." ”

"And the name of the offering, the meaning is very simple, you are not from our family, you are here to put a name, let others know that our family has a foreign aid, it's that simple. ”

When Wang Qian heard this, he immediately realized that he wanted to treat himself as foreign aid!

No wonder this old man is willing to give himself 3 million a month, and he doesn't take 3 million for nothing, he wants to help others!

Wang Qian's eyes rolled, and he felt that this deal was very cost-effective, and when he was fine, he had three million in his account a month, and he could help solve some things.

But if you want to sell yourself, it's impossible!

"Deal!" Wang Qian agreed.

"Hahahaha, brother, we will be a family from now on!"

Zhang Desheng laughed, stepped forward and shook Wang Qian's hand, it was an intimacy.

Wang Qian also laughed, but it was the kind of smile that didn't smile, knowing Zhang Desheng can be regarded as one more friend, and if you have any trouble in Haicheng in the future, you can ask him for help.

Wang Qian spent the afternoon in the Zhang Group, Wang Qian chatted a lot with Zhang Desheng, and also learned about today's Haicheng.

The current Haicheng is divided into three parts of the world.

He Zhang Desheng has one point, not the weakest one, don't look at him as the richest man in Haicheng, but being rich does not mean that he can speak his word in Haicheng.

In the east of the city, there is a Nan Ge, this Nan Ge, the biggest bastard in Haicheng, can be said to be a mixed black, with a lot of lives on his hands, he is stronger than Zhang Desheng.

In the west of the city, there is an even more powerful family, and this family, named the Zhao family, is a well-known family in Haicheng.

This family, there are a lot of cultivators, it can be regarded as a half-hung cultivator family, and at present, the Haicheng family is the most powerful.

And Da Long can only be regarded as a role in Haicheng, but it is definitely not up to the height of Zhang Desheng and them.

After chatting for such an afternoon, Wang Qian can be regarded as gaining knowledge, and after the evening, Wang Qian had a meal in the Zhang Group and went downstairs.

After arriving at the door, the security guards at the door and Dalong's people were long gone, and only a Jinbei van was still parked not far away.

As soon as Wang Qian got downstairs, the Jinbei van immediately opened the door, and out of the car came a yellow-haired gangster covered in tattoos.

The little thug trotted all the way to Wang Qian's face, handed Wang Qian a cigarette, and said in a low voice: "Brother Qian, Brother Long has already left, Brother Long has something to worry about, so I will take the brothers back first, Brother Long asked me to send you back." ”

Wang Qian nodded, Dalong couldn't have been waiting for him here all afternoon, this kid knew that arranging someone to send him back to school was also a heart.

"Well, let's get in the car. Wang Qian nodded and got into the Jinbei van.

The car was very messy and dirty, and there were still a lot of blade steel pipes behind, Wang Qian frowned and didn't say anything.

At this time, he saw that the little gangster still had a black belt tied to his arm, and Wang Qian was a little curious.

When Da Long brought people here, they had these black straps tied around their arms, and Wang Qian didn't know what they were for.

"What are you doing with these straps on your arms?

When Huang Mao heard this, he laughed and said: "Haha, no, Brother Qian, this is what we use when we fight, sometimes there are too many people, and we can't tell who is the enemy and who is our own person, so I tie a belt of different colors on my arm, so that you can see who is your own person." ”

When Wang Qianyi heard this, he nodded, and thought to himself, Dalong, this kid is righteous enough, he brought so many people here, and he brought the guys, it seems that he really wants to play for himself!

Thinking of this, Wang Qian asked, "You just said that Dalong has something urgent to go back, what is the matter?"

Hearing this, Huang Mao seemed to be a little embarrassed, but he still said: "Brother Qian, they are all their own people, and I won't hide it from you, in fact, my eldest brother Brother Long has a holiday with Chen Nan in the east of the city." ”

"Chen Nan?" asked Wang Qian.

Huang Mao nodded, the face on his face was not very good-looking, although Dalong was famous in Haicheng, but Chen Nan was even more famous, and he provoked Chen Nan, and Dalong's gang would probably have a bad time in Haicheng in the future.