Qi family.
Front hall.
Wang Teng's arrival made the atmosphere at the negotiation site between Li and Qi a little strange.
In the hall, Li Youwei stood up with a smile on her face and said politely, "It turns out to be Holy Son Xuanwu. I mentioned the Holy Son several times in my letter, saying that the Holy Son was open-minded and willing to help others. If he had not fought with the Suzaku Saint, he would have been the Holy Son." If I help you, it will be difficult for my younger brother to win.”
"Sister Li is overly praised."
Wang Teng bowed his hands and said.
Did Li Ziye's grandson praise him? Go ahead and cheat!
Of course, Wang Teng would not say these inner thoughts, he would still do what he should do.
He is the Holy Son.
There are people with status and status in Nanling.
"Holy Son, sit down and talk."
On the side, Qi Zhengyang suppressed the many questions and confusions in his heart and said.
"Thank you, Shibo."
Wang Teng responded with a smile and sat down next to him.
The servants served tea and then withdrew.
Wang Teng took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Shibo, you and Li's sister are chatting. I'm here just to join in the fun. As you know, I don't know much about business matters."
"Then the Holy Son will do as he pleases."
Qi Zhengyang said helplessly, looked at the Li family's daughter in front of him, and said, "Niece, how about we start talking about business?"
"good."
Li Youwei nodded and said with a smile, "As guests please, Uncle Qi can tell you his own conditions."
"Then I won't beat around the bush."
Qi Zhengyang said, "My Qi family wants the glass craftsmanship of the Li family. In addition, the two goods, perfume and soap, will be sold by my Qi family's shop after the Li family transports them to Nanling."
Li Youwei listened to the words of the head of the Qi family in front of her and drank tea quietly without saying anything else.
On the other hand, Wang Teng, who was standing by, couldn't stand listening anymore and interrupted, "Shibo, this is not negotiating, you are robbing!"
Li Youwei's lips curved slightly after hearing what Holy Son Xuanwu said.
Sure enough, this Holy Son of Xuanwu is an ally.
It must have been the instruction of Master Xuanwu.
Such deliberate show of kindness to her Li family must have something to do with it, and it should be related to the three gifts she gave to Tianhun Sect Leader.
Qu Nanzhu? Li family golden order? Or is it the Dao sect technique and the secret blessing of Liujia?
Li Youwei, who has been working in the mall for many years, is so smart that she quickly guessed the purpose of Holy Son Xuanwu's visit.
Across the table, Qi Zhengyang was about to take a sip of tea after mentioning his conditions. After hearing the words of a certain little bastard, he almost choked himself without a sip of tea.
His uncle's!
Where does this kid come from?
Doesn't this kid know that his Qi family distributes a lot of dividends to the Xuanwu Sect every year?
"Shibo, when discussing cooperation, be kind."
On the side, Wang Teng continued to persuade earnestly, "Sister Li's family has come all the way, how can we be so open-minded? In this way, Uncle Shi, listen to me, no need for crafts or anything like that, and selling them in a unified way is a bit troublesome. Anyway, there are many in the city. We will take back the store that is about to expire and give it directly to Sister Li!"
"Cough! Cough!"
This time, Qi Zhengyang finally couldn't bear it anymore and choked on the tea and coughed violently.
"Shibo, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing this, Wang Teng quickly reached out and patted the former's back, saying with concern, "Even if you agree with my nephew, don't be so excited."
"Holy Son, you."
Qi Zhengyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile, "Business is not discussed like this."
"Then let's set a precedent!"
Wang Teng said very grandly, "Let the world open their eyes!"
Across the table.
Li Youwei smiled softly, put down the tea cup in her hand, and said, "I, the Li family, accept the Holy Son's kindness, but the Xuanwu Sect and the Qi family's shops, the Li family must not take it for nothing. Uncle Qi, what do you think of this? The Li family will give up their share of Liuli and hand it over to the Qi family's shop for unified sales of perfume and soap. The Li family can also give 10% of the profits to the Qi family. I don't think Uncle Qi will refuse such an offer."
Qi Zhengyang looked thoughtful after hearing the conditions offered by the Li family's daughter.
On the side, Wang Teng saw that Old Fox Qi did not refuse immediately, and felt that it was almost done. He banged the table and agreed directly, "Okay, just follow what Sister Li said, we have no objection at all!"
Next to him, Qi Zhengyang, who was thinking, was startled. After he recovered, the smile on his face became increasingly bitter.
What a nonsense to talk about when there is such a guy with his elbows turned out!
"All right."
At this point, Qi Zhengyang also knew that there was nothing left to talk about, and responded helplessly, "Just do what my niece said."
Forget it, it doesn't matter who the shop is rented to. If you rent it to the Li family, you can also receive some additional dividends.
"Then thank you Uncle Qi."
Li Youwei stood up, bowed her hands, and then bowed to Holy Son Xuanwu in front of her, saying, "Thank you Holy Son too."
"Sister Li, you're welcome."
Wang Teng stood up quickly and returned the courtesy, "Come and sit in the inner city when you have time. My old man also wants to meet Sister Li."
"When you have time, I will definitely visit you!" Li Youwei said softly.
"tomorrow!"
Wang Teng climbed up the pole and asked, "How about tomorrow?"
Li Youwei was startled, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."
"Then I'll send Sister Li off."
Wang Teng smiled brightly and said enthusiastically.
I finally completed the task assigned by the old man. I have been in a lot of trouble recently. If I don't complete this task, my legs will really be broken.
There is no one else who can be worthy of the Holy Son.
"Thank you."
Li Youwei responded, bowed again to the head of the Qi family in front of her, and said, "Uncle Qi, Youwei will leave first."
"My niece, please go slowly." Qi Zhengyang responded politely.
Li Youwei nodded, said nothing more, and walked outside.
Wang Teng followed and saw him off in person. Before leaving, he looked back at the old fox and winked, indicating that you were welcome.
Qi Zhengyang rolled his eyes. If he hadn't been worried about the Xuanwu Sect's face, he would have wanted to slap this kid to death.
Li Youwei and Wang Teng left the front hall one after another. Outside, Huang Quan immediately walked up.
at the same time.
Far and high.
Jian Fang, who had been waiting for the opportunity, saw Li Youwei walking out of the front hall of the Qi family. There was no one blocking her.
A moment of opportunity.
The bow is bowed, the arrow is set, and a beacon fire is directed at the sharp arrow.
However.
Just when the arrow offering is about to be released.
Li Youwei was three steps behind.
Wang Teng seemed to have thought of something, walked a few steps quickly, and said, "By the way, Sister Li, I want to ask, how is Brother Li's injury?"
That boy seemed to be seriously injured in the battle with Huo Lin'er, and he didn't know whether he was dead or not.
Weird and scary.
Li Youwei stopped and said softly, "Thank you, Holy Son, for your concern. The letter from my younger brother said that the injury is no longer serious."
The moment the two of them fell into each other's body.
Opportunities are fleeting.
High in the distance.
The arrow worshiper's eyes narrowed, and he forcibly retracted the full bow of arrows. The remaining energy came back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this moment, outside the Qi family.
A figure dressed in white Confucian robes rushed over quickly, covered in dust and dust, showing his hurry.
The Confucian disciple, who had always observed etiquette, ignored any rules at this moment and broke into the Qi Mansion directly.
In the Qi Mansion, Bai Wangyu's figure passed by. When he saw the safe and sound figure outside the front hall, he stopped. He had been carrying his heart for many days and finally let it go. An apologetic but hopeful look appeared on his tired face. With a scared smile, he said, "I'm sorry, I came back late."
"not late."
Li Youwei saw the tired look on the face of the person in front of her, stepped forward, removed the dead leaves from her bun, and said softly, "Don't be so anxious, it'll be fine."
