After clarifying Ye Fan's attitude, Sun Xiucai didn't say anything more, just turned around and left with a smile.
Soon, he left the Liu family's house and came to the famous Feilai Peak in West China.
The foot of Feilai Peak is heavily guarded. There are eighteen villas located on the mountainside, and the scenery is very quiet.
But Sun Xiucai didn't appreciate it, so he changed his car and went up to the top of the mountain alone.
There is a small dilapidated temple on the top of the mountain.
The temple door is ajar, and there is a faint sound of chanting sutras, as well as the pleasant smell of sandalwood.
Sun Xiucai did not open the door and went in, nor did he make a sound. Instead, he knelt down on the futon at the door.
He waited quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but the chanting inside stopped.
Then, a vicissitudes of voice came out faintly: "The scholar is here?"
There was a calmness in the tone of his voice, and if you taste it carefully, you can see that there is a touch of undoubted majesty in the peace.
Just hearing his voice can seriously affect a person's state of mind.
Sun Xiucai was so excited that he immediately knelt straight and replied respectfully:
"It's me, old man!"
He was very ashamed: "The scholar has disgraced his mission and failed to complete the old man's task."
There is no doubt that the person in the temple is the head of the Murong family, Murong Wuxin.
The old man asked indifferently: "Ye Fan rejected my offer?"
"Yes, he feels that the Murong family is not sincere enough."
Sun Xiucai nodded repeatedly: "Not only did he burn a check of 100 million, he also said that there can only be one voice in West China."
"That's him, Mark."
He told everything about his conversation with Mark without adding any extraneous details so that the old man could judge objectively.
"This young man is a bit energetic. No wonder he can turn Huaxi upside down."
After hearing this, Murong Wuxin smiled lightly and fiddled with the beads:
"It's a pity that he has been going smoothly for so long that he has forgotten to be humble and respectful of every opponent."
"This is not good, very bad."
"I should have asked you to bring him two books, "The Biography of Chen Sheng" and "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"."
"Let him know that neither of the big shots like Chen Sheng or Zhang Fei died well, nor did they die in a grand manner."
"They all ended up capsized in the gutter and killed by unknown men with a knife."
"Think about it, the generals who are famous in history did not die on the battlefield, nor did they die in the hands of big shots..."
"But he was chopped down by Agou and Amao because of his arrogance. Isn't this arrogant lesson profound enough?"
"Ye Fan traverses the Yang Kingdom, sweeps through the Xiang Kingdom, and bloodbaths the Sangui Zone, but he may not be able to decide the outcome in a single battle in West China."
The old man commented on Ye Fan: "His refusal of my kindness is very radical and irrational."
"Actually, it's no wonder that Ye Fan was young and frivolous."
Sun Xiucai looked hesitant and said, "I won't talk about the Yang Kingdom and the Xiang Kingdom, but let's talk about the battle in West China..."
"Destroy Ouyang Shan's group, surrender Chen Bahuang and four others, suppress Liu Changqing, and cut off the legs of Nangong Zixiong and Ouyang Xuanxuan."
"Cut off Wu Fu's arm, cut off Wu Jiuzhou's hand, control the Fugui Group, kill Nangong Zhuang, and then destroy Yinxian Villa..."
"In less than a week, he not only severely damaged two tycoons, but also subdued a bunch of lackeys."
"I don't know if Ouyang Wuji and the others are too useless, or if Mark is just too powerful..."
"But no matter what, Ye Fan has now established a firm foothold in West China."
"No, not only has a firm foothold, but also has the strength to dominate West China."
"He is at the top of his game, and he has powerful force and background. His mentality is normal as he is the boss and I am the second boss..."
Sun Xiucai whispered: "It will be difficult for us to divide the world equally without contributing money or efforts."
"Pay and contribute?"
Murong Wuxin's voice was emotionless: "Didn't you and I think about it a long time ago?"
"This battle will completely destroy the Nangong and Ouyang families, and at least 30% of the Murong family's strength will be lost."
"After all, Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu are also two extremely vicious local snakes."
"Once they show their face, they will definitely die."
"And there is the Arctic Chamber of Commerce and Tolarsky behind them. Victory cannot be won by simply killing them."
"The consumption is 30%, and I share 50% with Ye Fan equally. One in and one out, but only 20% of the resources are earned."
"What's the difference between this and Ouyang and Nangong's family contributing 20% of their profits every year?"
"No, at least there won't be anything wrong if the two companies give 20% of the profit."
"As for Ye Fan, who can guarantee that he won't turn around and stab him with a knife after his victory?"
"So the benefits are not huge enough. Spending money and effort is a thankless thing, and it is also a loss-making business."
The old man's tone was sarcastic, as if he knew that Mark was not a good person.
"What the old man said makes sense, but in this case, it will be difficult for the two parties to join forces."
Sun Xiucai smiled bitterly: "Without enough benefits, the Murong family will not join forces with Ye Fan."
"But if the profit exceeds a 50-50 split and requires a 70-30 split, Ye Fan will definitely not do it."
"It seems that we can only advance and retreat together with Ouyang and Nangong."
"But what the old man just said is right. Nangong Fu and the others, who have worked together for many years, are more reliable than Mark."
Although he only met Ye Fan face to face today, Sun Xiucai was able to see that Ye Fan was difficult to control.
"Actually, I don't understand. Murong, Ouyang and Nangong have always been of one mind and have fought against foreign enemies together for decades."
"There were a lot of ups and downs during this period, and we faced huge changes in the landscape and life and death many times, but as long as the three families unite, they can survive in the end."
"It's hard for even the five people to put their hands in."
"This time, Ye Fan comes to West China for revenge. The old man should work together with Ouyang Wuji and the others to suppress Ye Fan's arrogance and protect the interests of the three tycoons."
"Why did the old man abandon two long-term allies, let Mark and I try to contact each other and seek cooperation, and turn around to attack the Nangong rich family?"
There was a hint of confusion in Sun Xiucai's eyes. Although he carried out the order, he did not know the old man's true intention.
"Do you think I want to attack Nangong Fu and the others?"
Murong Wuxin's voice became deeper:
"I wish they and the Murong family could help each other in West China for a hundred years."
"It's a pity that Nangong Fu and Ouyang Wuji have made too much money."
"They have been uneasy in their hearts over the past few years. They are always worried about being ruthlessly liquidated by the authorities. Their hearts have long since left West China."
"The two of them have already set up a backyard in the Bear Country, and they have found a backer in Tolarsky, a giant in the Bear Country."
"If it weren't for the Liu family's gold mine that made them want to swallow this last piece of fat..."
"It is estimated that the two families have now shifted their focus to the Bear Country."
"Because there are 40 billion gold mines with huge strategic significance, it will slow down the pace of Ouyang Wuji and others for a year and a half."
Murong Wuxin said with a hint of helplessness: "They are determined to give up West China and go to the Xiong Country for development."
"80% of West China's resources have been developed in the past few decades. It is understandable for Ouyang and others to shift their strategies."
Sun Xiucai expressed relief: "And this is also good for the Murong family. After they leave, the remaining resources will be ours."
"The remaining resources belong to us, but the Murong family is also the target of public criticism."
Murong Wuxin said calmly: "In the past few decades, the three tycoons have made a lot of money in West China, but their deeds are too numerous to describe."
"Once these two local gangsters leave, I will be the only one left in West China, an old man who eats fast and chants Buddha's name..."
"Without these two obviously evil people, I will be the target of public criticism, and the alliance of the three tycoons will collapse on its own."
"You should know how many enemies we have."
"Once Ouyang and the others leave, their enemies will also be on Murong's side. No matter how powerful the Murong family is, they will be unable to survive alone..."
"Rather than being abandoned by Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu and waiting to die slowly, it is better to take the opportunity to stab them and divide the interests of the two families."
"In this way, the Murong family can grow twice as big and last longer."
Murong Wuxin thought deeply: "If I can help Ye Fan, I can live a stable life for at least ten years..."
"Of course, all this must be based on the condition that the Murong family is not harmed and even shares 50% of the interests."
"If the Murong family has to sacrifice 30% of its strength in exchange for it, then it would be better to join forces with the two families to fight against Ye Fan."
"Knocking Ye Fan to death will not only temporarily cut off the two families' way out, but also demonstrate the power of the Murong family, which can deter enemies from all walks of life..."
Murong Wuxin thought very deeply and was well prepared.
"I understand. The old gentleman is far-sighted and the scholar admires him."
Sun Xiucai smiled respectfully: "But Xiucai still has something unclear."
"Why can the two families leave, but we can't leave Huaxi?"
