Chapter 648: Pindao is actually worth one billion?

Style: Romance Author: Willow shoots under the moonWords: 2004Update Time: 24/01/11 08:22:06
Wu Zhiyuan's hair swayed back. The knife was a little sullen, and you could feel the strong internal force penetrating from this palm!

Fortunately, he was also in the Yuheng realm, and when he was young, he was a high-ranking trainer in the army. His muscle strength alone was able to offset Wang Ye's astonishing internal strength.

Wang Ye's expression became much more solemn: "Are you also a Yuheng realm warrior?" Xiaodao lowered his head and couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue.

The palm hurt him. You know, Wang Ye was carrying a box lunch and slapped the roast duck casually, but he fought against it with all his strength.

In other words, the other party's realm is much deeper than your own. Although they are both in the Yuheng realm, they should not be underestimated.

Wu Zhiyuan stopped the knife with a smile. Seeing that he was about to make a move, he smiled and said: "I'm not here to fight. Taoist priest, please calm down." Wang Ye asked lightly: "If you're not here to fight, what are you here for? I told you in Datong Hall Forget it, if you want to play in the gym, you have to ask me if I agree." After all, his uncle asked him to try his best to cooperate with Xia Ye's career and shift his focus to Gusu.

Therefore, Wang Ye has now fully assumed the position of curator. Anyone who comes to play in the gym must pass through him first.

Last time, someone from the Lion Martial Arts School smashed his cabinet. Xia Ye was very sorry about this. It was such good wood.

Never let people go in and break things again. Otherwise, the martial arts gym has just been opened and the money has not been earned yet, and there has been a new loss.

It's not easy for him to explain to Xia Ye!

"Dare I ask the elder's name?" Wu Zhiyuan asked with a smile.

"The poor Taoist king is wild."

"Wang Ye? What a good name. Since Taoist Master is a descendant of Wudang, why don't you practice in the mountains instead of wearing Taoist uniforms and walking in the world?" Wang Ye said with a smile: "I'm tired of being in the mountains, so I came down to play, Master. Uncle asked me to do Wudang Walking, is there any problem?"

"Haha, of course there is no problem. Taoist Master Wang Ye opened a martial arts gym to recruit apprentices. I wonder why?" Wu Zhiyuan said.

"Making money!" Wu Zhiyuan was stunned, what a simple goal: "Doctor Wang Ye really just want to make money?"

"Of course there are other things, but for now, let's make money first!" Wu Zhiyuan laughed loudly: "That's good. If Taoist Master Wang Ye is interested, why not follow me? I bought this martial arts school. Taoist Master Wang Ye wants it." I can give you everything!" A descendant of Wudang, a Yuheng realm warrior, and a master of internal boxing, he is still so young.

If we don’t win over it, it will be a waste! Wu Zhiyuan's hobby is to collect martial arts masters from all over the country.

In addition to the knife, he also set up a security group of his own, which included top-notch warriors in the martial arts world. I'm not afraid to spend money to support them.

Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while. I just hope that when trouble comes, I can ask them to take a walk on the ground. Xiaodao is the best among them.

Now that Wang Ye appears again, Wu Zhiyuan is naturally filled with love for talents and wishes he could abduct Wang Ye immediately.

Wang Ye was stunned: "You want to buy Datong Pavilion?"

"That's right, Taoist Wang, please give me a price!" Wu Zhiyuan put his hands in his pockets, he didn't care how much it cost. After buying the martial arts gym, Wang Ye naturally became his own.

"Doesn't Mr. Wang want to make money? If you follow me, you can make as much money as you want!" Wu Zhiyuan added.

Wang Ye stared at him and suddenly laughed: "Pfft, are you sure you want to buy the Datong Pavilion? I'm afraid you can't afford it." Wu Zhiyuan was stunned: "Daozhang Wang, what can't you afford? That's the price." It's a joke. He is the son of the richest man in Yuhang. How could he not be able to afford this mere martial arts gym?

Wang Ye stared at him for a long time: "If you really want to buy it, I can't make the decision, because I'm not the boss of Datong Pavilion yet."

"Oh? Are there investors behind the scenes of Mr. Wang?"

"It doesn't count as an investor. I was just invited to be the owner of the restaurant. There is another owner of Datong Restaurant." Wang Ye took out his mobile phone and called Xia Ye, and at the same time said to Wu Zhiyuan: "You If you want to buy a martial arts gym, you have to talk to our boss." Wu Zhiyuan frowned and looked at Xiaodao.

"Master, if Datong Hall were someone else, Taoist Wang probably wouldn't have left with us." Xiao Dao whispered.

Wu Zhiyuan waved his hands and said nothing. In his opinion, it is enough that Wang Ye is the owner. If he buys the Datong Pavilion, Wang Ye will still be the owner.

As long as he is willing to stay, everything will be easy, and Wu Zhiyuan has many ways to win over him. ...Wu Zhiyuan was sitting upright in the martial arts arena.

I waited patiently for half an hour. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound from downstairs. Wang Ye opened his eyes and smiled: "Boy, my boss is here." Xiaodao stood in front of the window and saw a Ferrari 456 parked on the ground on Nanfeng Street. The entrance of Datong Hall.

He nodded to Wu Zhiyuan. Wu Zhiyuan slowly stood up. After a while, a young man turned in from outside the corridor with a faint smile. He came up and looked directly at Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan raised his head and looked at this young man. His face was like a crown jewel, his brows gave people a trustworthy feeling, and he exuded a natural leadership temperament.

But it’s a trait that many young people don’t have. not simple!

"This is Mr. Wu, my surname is Xia, hello." Xia Ye came up to shake hands with a smile. He just received a call from Wang Ye and rushed over.

It's quite funny in my heart. After defeating the Lion Martial Arts Hall, more and more people paid attention to their Datong Hall.

I don’t know how many people have called his mobile phone in the past few days after investigation. But Wu Zhiyuan was the first to visit him directly.

"I thought they were here to play the gym, but this Mr. Wu said he wanted to buy the Datong Hall." Wang Ye said.

Xia Ye nodded: "Mr. Wu wants to buy Datong Pavilion?"

"Yes, I want to buy the registered trademark of Datong Pavilion, as well as the employees and the venue." Wu Zhiyuan pointed to Wang Ye.

His purpose was obvious, he was here for Wang Ye. Wang Ye looked confused. Sure enough, his uncle was right. In modern society, everything can be turned into a commodity, including people.

This guy is here to buy himself. Xia Ye smiled, glanced at Wang Ye, and said, "Mr. Wu wants to buy the Datong Pavilion, so I don't know if he is willing to pay for it."

"You make an offer and I will never counter-offer." Wu Zhiyuan looked calm. Since he can drive a Ferrari, he is naturally not an ordinary person. If he doesn't pay a high price, others will not look at him at all.

In order to win over Wang Ye, Wu Zhiyuan planned to pay a high price.

"Well, together with the venue, registered trademark, qualifications, employees..." Xia Ye smiled half-heartedly,

"One price, one billion!" As soon as he said this, Wu Zhiyuan almost spit out, what the hell? He suspected that he heard wrongly... One billion!

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"Mr. Xia is joking?" Xiaodao's face darkened: "You dare to play tricks on our young master? Don't say too much!" Wang Ye looked shocked, and then bowed: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, poor Taoist is actually worth ten Billions, what a shame."