Chapter 172: Negotiation

"Wait, that kid probably hasn't reacted yet. The dragon king comforted himself in his heart.

Yu Wei saw that the boss had a calm face, especially if he continued to go crazy, he might hit the granite, and he didn't know how to kill it.

And just yesterday's incident, the night of the funeral was clearly scolding people, and what "taking off pants and farting" was not all aimed at the boss.

I laughed low, I couldn't hold back, but I laughed, how embarrassing! Is this a slap in the face of the boss?

If it weren't for the boss's overstretched think tank and the need for people to run errands, it is estimated that he would have been swept out of the house.

"No, I have to behave well, at least change the image in the boss's heart!"

Yu Wei observed his words and found that the boss had a trace of worry, and the root cause was definitely related to the funeral night, so he also kept a calm face and pretended to be serious.

"Boss, since that kid doesn't ask, why don't we ask, and probe his tone first. Yu Wei offered advice.

When the Dragon King heard this, his face darkened even more, "Why are you sick in the brain! This is a negotiation, and the bet is to see who can calm down, and whoever speaks first will lose. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yu Wei touched his nose, his heart suddenly empty, and he felt that his future was bleak.

The three of them sat in the private room for a whole afternoon, and the dragon king kept his face open, as if someone owed him millions, and he felt that it was not pleasing to anyone anyway.

Young women are much more relaxed, shopping forums for a while to relieve boredom, and chatting with friends flying pigeons for a while, regardless of what business or national affairs you have, what do you like, and the old lady has nothing to do with half a dime.

Yu Wei looked at the heat in his eyes, and thought to himself, if he was a girl, the treatment would probably be different!

He sat there and didn't move, he didn't move, he didn't even dare to breathe too fiercely.

Made, am I so easy? It's like a prison...... No, it's more torturous than being in prison.

What the hell is a funeral night? I can't see any of the tricks?

Yu Wei felt aggrieved in his heart! He had made up his mind, after this incident, he must find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and suck up all the fresh air there.

The sky is getting dark, even the steady dragon king obviously can't sit still, there is no news at all, it's like a stone sinking into the sea, what do you want to play like that on the night of the funeral?

There was no news from the watershed side, and after the people of the ghost night flower were driven away, they thought they didn't go back.

"Could it be that they have other mine resources?" the Dragon King was also worried, his team also had no shortage of auxiliary talents, refining medicines, refining tools, tailoring and so on, but none of them could collect bluestone.

Therefore, the Dragon King analyzes and collects bluestone, which is estimated to be the technical core of the ghost night flower, and the shameless little obscene lime powder is a level of existence.

In the eyes of the Dragon King, the funeral night is a tyrannical and stupid person, and he can't even run a golden mountain if he is given it.

"If it falls into my hands, at least give him a hundredfold. ”

Thinking of this, the dragon king's heart was hot, as if he could foresee the silver of the white flowers coming like water.

"No, I can't contact him in advance, or I'll fall on him. Although the dragon king yearns in his heart, the plan to annex the ghost night flower is also extremely enthusiastic, and the victory is in his hands.

But...... He felt that it was best to stabilize it for the time being.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is late at night, and the other party still has no response, the young and beautiful woman is dozing off on the square table, Yu Wei's head is little by little, and his eyelids are like pressing a mountain.

The dragon king looked at him and didn't fight anymore, "Why are you crying or what? Who is showing you with a straight face? If you can't hold it, get out of here!"

Yu Wei was clever, he felt like he had been struck by lightning, and even his waist was straightened.

But...... What the hell am I going to do...... It's not a problem just to sit......

"Do you think we should have a showdown with that kid now?" asked the Dragon King.

Yu Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least knowing what he had changed. So he said confidently: "No, if we have a showdown first, we will obviously lose." ”

"Fart!"

Yu Wei was really confused, isn't this what you just said? What's wrong?

"Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. On the premise of being well prepared, you have to take the initiative, that's the key to success, you know?"

Yu Weimune nodded, it doesn't matter if he's right or not, anyway, people have the capital to pretend to be forced.

But ...... for yourself No.

............

On the side of the ghost night flower, an emergency meeting was held on the night of the funeral on the robbery of the stone field, with the participation of Ghost Hand, Ren My Lang, Qingluan, Qin Jiangongzi, Toad, Yi Lai and others.

"He's an immortal, so fat and gallant, he stretched out his hand to the ghost night flower. The toad was indignant and impulsive.

The invincible Xiaoqiang hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, there will always be an end to this matter, and you won't be beaten in vain." ”

The toad glared angrily, which pot should not be mentioned!

It's not been a few minutes since the conversation started, and you've mentioned it countless times, so it's fun, isn't it?

"Little Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made an assertion. Yi Lai sat on the side, his eyes were red, and his head was about to touch the table.

Funeral Night said: "What should come is always coming, even if the big order is not successful, I believe they will still change the way to play with us, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Yi Lai felt even more guilty, the benefits involved in this incident were too great, and it was completely beyond his imagination and bearing.

Sometimes, he wished that the little master could blame him a few words, at least he would feel better.

But no, the little master didn't mean to blame at all, but carried the fault on his shoulders.

"Easy to come to life is yours. Yi Lai secretly made up his mind to hand over the rivers and lakes to the little master for the rest of his life, even if he went to the soup and fire.

That's it, the dragon king's biography came, "Mr. Fu, how did you think about our cooperation?"

Funeral Night smiled coldly, and then replied: "Mr. Long, I was still interested in cooperating before, but since I summarized the experience of the Lingyun Society, I have been a little resistant to our cooperation. ”

"Why?"

"The reason why Lingyunhui failed is because they didn't master the core technology, and anyone can replace them, but Ghost Night Flower is different, we are unique, I don't like to hand over my fate to others, who knows what the other party looks like? Farmer and snake, dog bite Lu Dongbin? Hehe, anyway, I'm not at ease. ”

What the hell? I asked you to see the tragic ending of the Lingyun Society, and I didn't let you analyze the reason, what kind of ghost did I meet?

Originally, I thought that the funeral night was an unreliable stunned young man, and it was all luck to get to today's achievements, but now it seems that it is not all so, so why would he draw inferences?

(End of chapter)