Compared to Ning Zhenxiong’s unsettling sense of oppression, Yagyu Guiichi seems ordinary.
Huang Tulong speculated that the other party should be at the peak level of the Qi and Blood Realm, about the same as himself, and that the other party was about the same age as himself.
Therefore, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but ask Ning Zhenxiong:
"Is Mr. Yagyu also participating in this martial arts campaign?"
If Yagyu Guiichi also wants to participate, then is his coming this time just a formality?
Thinking of this, Huang Tulong couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.
Ning Zhenxiong understood the meaning of his words, smiled slightly and explained:
"Yagyu will not participate in our martial arts campaign. He came to Dongjiang to cooperate with our Ning family in business and jointly develop the sake market in Dongjiang."
Ning Hao also added further:
"The cooperation between the Yagyu family and my Ning family to create Ning's sake is a big business. In the future, we will promote the sake culture of the island country to the whole country."
"In comparison, the armed campaign is not their focus."
Huang Tulong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, because he was afraid that Yagyu Shenggui would steal his position. In that case, the Huang family would only get some scraps in the future profit distribution.
Huang Zhengqiu sat behind Huang Tulong, with a small table in front of him and a bottle of Ning's sake on it.
While the others were talking, he had already poured himself a glass of Ning's sake and took a sip.
Then, the eldest son of the Huang family frowned and said bluntly:
"The taste of this sake is pretty good. With the support of the Ning family, it will be no problem to open the market in Dongjiang, but...if it expands nationwide, I'm afraid it won't work."
Ning Hao glanced at Huang Zhengqiu and said calmly:
"We are confident."
Huang Zhengqiu chuckled and said:
"As far as I know, Ning's sake is currently not very popular in Dongjiang City. This is no longer a question of confidence."
As the general manager of the Huang Group and the future heir of the Huang family, Huang Zhengqiu's achievements in martial arts were mediocre, but he was a good player in business.
Although he came to Dongjiang City this time for the purpose of cooperating with the Ning family, Huang Zhengqiu also had his own ideas - in terms of martial arts talent, he had already lost too much to Ning Hao, so for the sake of the Huang family's face, he must In other aspects, he must be better than the young master of the Ning family.
After all, what he represents is the face of Yunning City.
Sure enough, when Ning Hao heard Huang Zhengqiu's blunt words, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he defended feebly:
"Ning's sake has only been on the market for less than two months, and it is still in the testing stage. We still have many plans that we have not yet had time to implement, but I believe its future will get better and better."
He has been busy improving his cultivation this month and has not paid attention to the sales of Ning's sake. During this period, most of the sake market that was easily opened by relying on the reputation of the Ning family has been eaten up by Sichuan Yun Mingjiu.
Huang Zhengqiu smiled proudly and was just about to say something sarcastic when his uncle suddenly turned around and glared at him fiercely:
"Shut up, you arrogant and ignorant junior. You can't spy on the Ning family's strategy. Why don't you apologize to Grandmaster Ning!"
He was really scared. You must know that Ning Zhenxiong is now the Grandmaster, and a Grandmaster cannot be insulted. His nephew is outspoken. If he accidentally angers Ning Zhenxiong, he will be slapped to death on the spot. He is not a little bit There is no way.
Huang Zhengqiu was glared at by Huang Tulong, and he instantly realized what mistake he had made. His face turned pale with fright, and he quickly apologized to Ning Zhenxiong:
"Master Ning, please calm down. I was short-sighted and said something I shouldn't have said. Please don't take it to heart."
Ning Zhenxiong laughed, waved his hand, and said lightly:
"It doesn't matter. During this period, the expansion of Ning's Sake in Dongjiang is indeed not going smoothly. What my nephew said is an indisputable fact. There is no need for us to deceive ourselves."
After a pause, he changed the subject and explained:
"I have been cultivating with great concentration over the years, striving to enter the master realm, so I have not spent too much energy on business. The Ning family's business has always been run by unfilial sons."
"This time, he met a difficult opponent. Because he underestimated the opponent, he was taken advantage of by the opponent, which led to the current situation."
Ning Hao sat there with a flushed face, his head lowered, his hands on his knees tightly clenched into fists, ashamed and angry.
As the young master of the Ning family, he was proud and noble, but at this moment, he finally felt the burden that this position brought to him - he felt humiliated by his failure.
The more this happened, the greater his hatred for Zhang Dachuan became. He wished he could find that guy right now and cut him into pieces.
Ning Zhenxiong saw all of Ning Hao's reaction. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, knowing that he had successfully aroused the opponent's fighting spirit, so he changed the subject and said:
"But it's funny to say that that little thief thought he had some advantage in business and thought he could completely defeat our Ning family. He came in and acted very arrogantly and arrogantly."
Huang Tulong heard this and immediately laughed:
"Young people really don't know the heights of the world."
Ning Zhenxiong also laughed:
"Yes, he won a few small games and thought that our Ning family was weak and could be bullied. He had no idea that our Ning family's dominance of Dongjiang for so many years did not rely on those business groups at all, but on real strength."
As he spoke, he raised his right hand, slowly made a fist, and said word by word:
"Strength is the cornerstone of everything. Now that I have entered the Grandmaster realm, I will help Brother Jianchen win the position of director of the Military Affairs Bureau tomorrow. By then, the entire Dongjiang sake market will be in the palm of my Ning family's hands. If he has any All kinds of methods are of no avail."
As he shook hands into fists, the air in the tea room suddenly stagnated, and everyone's expressions suddenly changed, because it felt like the surrounding air was converging to the same place, and the breathing rhythm was even disrupted.
Fortunately, this feeling went away as quickly as it came. As Ning Zhenxiong let go of his hand, everything returned to normal.
Huang Tulong gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, collected his mind, and said sincerely:
"Grandmaster Ning is absolutely right. In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are in vain."
"As long as we win tomorrow's martial arts competition, everyone will have no choice but to surrender."
When Ning Zhenxiong heard this, he smiled with satisfaction and suddenly changed the topic:
"In that case, why don't the Huang family cooperate with us to make Ning's Sake bigger and stronger, and promote it nationwide together?"
When Huang Tulong heard this, he was immediately moved:
"Does Grandmaster Ning want us to join?"
Ning Zhenxiong nodded:
"Well, if you have money, let's make it together."
Song Jianchen is the son-in-law of the Huang family in Yunning. After the other party became the director of the Military Affairs Bureau, the Huang family has become stronger than ever. Ning Zhenxiong does not mind deepening the relationship with him.
