904 I, Party A’s father, send money!

Style: Science Author: Bai QianquanWords: 4558Update Time: 24/01/12 21:46:24
The hobbies of the rich are always diverse and can easily confuse ordinary people. For example, Zenil, the richest man in City Z who is known as the apartment tycoon, has a special liking for things shaped like poop.

And this can be seen from the stool-shaped decoration made of pure gold on the roof of the building where the other party currently lives. The other party has very special taste.

"I'm sorry, sir, this is a private courtyard and no one else is allowed in."

The security personnel stood in front of the entrance of the hundred-acre courtyard and raised their hands to stop people who walked directly over.

"I'm not just waiting around. I've made an appointment to meet with your boss."

"Uh, I need to confirm this."

The two security guards wearing headsets and black suits looked at each other and one of them said.

"Why bother? If I didn't make an appointment, I wouldn't have come here, right?"

The person who came just said that, which made the security personnel feel that what he said was very reasonable.

The two big men nodded and opened the courtyard gate to let them through.

"Guest, do you want me to drive you there? This place is still far away from our boss's apartment building."

"No, that's not necessary, but if you can, I have a few questions I'd like to ask."

"what is the problem?"

"What kind of guy do you think your boss is?"

"Well……"

The two security guards, who were in a guided state, were a little stunned, but they didn't know how to answer.

"It doesn't matter, just tell me some of your impressions of him, such as labels like black-hearted capitalist."

"No, no, no, our boss doesn't have such a label. He treats us security personnel very well. The salary is higher than the average. We are given time off and gifts every holiday. During Valentine's Day a while ago, we were even A box of bachelor chocolates."

said a security guard.

"Although the taste is not very good, it is made in the shape of poop. If it didn't taste like chocolate, people would really think it was made of poop."

Another security guard also complained.

"It seems that there is quite a lot of humanistic care. Let me ask another question, has your boss asked you to do some dirty and dark work? Or have you seen other people doing some dirty and dark work?"

"Dirty work, dirty work, does burying corpses count?"

"Please elaborate on this."

"There's nothing to say. It's just that someone tried to assassinate our boss, but was killed by the bodyguards around our boss. Then, we, the low-level security personnel, were left to deal with the body."

"Is this the only way to avoid persecuting innocent people?"

"We don't know whether innocent people are being persecuted, but our boss Zenil's way of doing things is that he prefers to use money to solve problems."

After asking a few more questions without asking any questions, Wu Ke said goodbye to the security personnel at the door and walked towards the interior of the courtyard.

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"Who are you?"

Wu Ke, who was almost attacked, was not angry and just asked.

"My name is Sonic, Sonic Sonic. I am the fastest and strongest ninja in the world, and I am also the one who wants to kill you."

The young man said this.

"Kill me, do we have a holiday?"

Wu Ke asked.

"No."

"Then why did you kill me? Are you a bad guy?"

"I'm the bodyguard here."

Sonic was silent for a while before speaking.

"You are a suspicious person who invaded here. For the safety of my employer, is it normal to kill you?"

Hearing this, Wu Ke nodded: "It's quite normal, but what if I am a guest of the owner here?"

"Zenir's butler didn't tell me that any guests would be visiting Zenil today."

"As a bodyguard, do you care whether guests come to visit or not?"

Sonic: "..."

In fact, he just saw it from upstairs. There was a figure approaching at high speed from below. He felt that he was a master, so he came over to stop him. He didn't know if anyone would come to visit Zenil today.

"So, are you a guest?"

Sonic was silent for a while, then asked.

"What if I say I am?"

"Then I'll show you the way."

Sonic put away his kunai, he was a ninja, not a murderer.

Killing your employer's guests during the cooperation period is not allowed and will damage your reputation as a ninja.

"Okay, then you can lead the way for me. By the way, do you need me to show you something to prove that I am a guest?"

Wu Ke asked, he was ready to convince the other party.

"No need. Once you meet Zenil's butler, you will know whether you are a visitor or not!"

Faced with this problem, Sonic showed an innocent smile on his face. This was not because his attitude towards his work as a bodyguard was not rigorous, but because he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

It doesn't matter even if the person next to him is an intruder. He will take action after confirming that he is not a guest. Sonic is confident and will not let his employer be harmed in any way.

"You are a flexible bodyguard. I think you have worked for Zenil for many years. Can I ask you what kind of person your boss is?"

Sonic, who was leading the way, frowned when he heard this, but he still answered the question.

"I have only protected him for two and a half years. I only fulfilled my obligation to protect his personal safety and have no interest in getting to know him."

"Just say whatever you want."

"Then I can only tell you that the other person is a big fan of pooping. He even looks for women with poopy figures. He says that a woman with a big belly is a sign of good fortune."

"What's the relationship between a potbelly and bowel movements?"

Wu Ke couldn't understand.

"I don't know about this question either. You'd better ask my boss."

Sonic shrugged his shoulders, broke away from the induced situation, and asked questions that interested him.

"By the way, I just saw you running over here upstairs at a very fast speed. Is it close to the speed of sound?"

"Almost, what's wrong?"

"Wait a minute, if you are really a guest, after visiting my boss, would you like to compete with me?"

Sonic extended an invitation.

"you're good?"

Wu Keduo glanced at the man next to him and asked.

"Of course, I am the strongest ninja in the world."

As the young man spoke, an innocent smile appeared on his face again.

"Is there any chance of success in this kind of competition?"

"What prize do you want?"

"I just formed a group

Zhi, this time I came here to seek investment from your boss. Now my organization is short of some manpower. If you are really as powerful as you say, how about you come and work for me? "

"You want to recruit me?"

"Can't you?"

"Okay, but only if you beat me!"

Sonic is a ninja who values ​​credibility, and the employment contract with Zenil will only end in more than a month.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't make such a bet that might break his promise, but his confidence in his own strength made Sonic not think there was a chance of losing, so he directly agreed.

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"Guests scheduled to visit?"

Wu Ke was brought to the housekeeper by the ninja. The housekeeper with gray hair and reading glasses looked puzzled.

Seeing this situation, Sonic slowly put his hand on the short knife at his waist.

"Yes, I called before and made an appointment with you."

Wu Ke opened his eyes and told lies.

"But I didn't find your reservation here."

The old housekeeper frowned and answered.

"Are you a little busy here, so you forgot to register?"

Wu Ke guided and asked, with special mental fluctuations in the air. If the charm of language has a numerical value, then his numerical charm of language is definitely increasing rapidly, which will make people feel convinced after listening to it.

[Am I really so busy that I neglected it? 】

The old housekeeper was a little unsure.

"I can call Mr. Zenil. If he is free to see you now, I will let you come up. But if Mr. Zenil is not available, then I can only ask you to come back another day."

As the old housekeeper spoke, he picked up the phone next to him.

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"A strange visitor is coming and wants to see me?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zenil. Maybe I was a little neglectful in my work. If you are not free, I will ask him to go back now."

"Anjin, you have worked for me for more than thirty years. Now that you are older, you can be forgiven for being a little neglectful. There is no need to send people back, just bring them here. Anyway, I am quite free now."

Looking at the colorful poop painting that had just been painted next to him, Zenil washed his hands and said to the old housekeeper on the mobile communicator held by the maid.

After a while, in a luxurious living room, Wu Ke saw Zenil, who was wearing a nightgown and covered in gold and silver, looking like a nouveau riche.

"There's no need to introduce yourself. I'm not interested in the name of an unknown person. I heard that you came to me with a project to attract investment. Let's talk about your project. If your project can interest me, Then I’ll invest money for you.”

As soon as they met, Zenil, the richest man in Z city, said straight to the point.

Although the other party was rude, Wu Ke didn't hate this kind of efficiency guy.

"I am looking for people to invest and cooperate, but I also have requirements for investors."

he said.

"What, you want to attract investment and you have requirements for investors?"

Zenil was shocked. There are many people approaching him for investment these days, but this is the first time that they come to him for investment with conditions on him.

"Yes, the investors I need for my project may not be righteous, but at least they have no moral problems. They must be good people. Therefore, I must ask you, are you a good person?"

Wu Ke was also a man who valued efficiency, so he asked him face to face.

"These days, good people are a rare breed, such as big entrepreneurs. Who dares to say that he is a good person?"

Zenil was a little amused and asked in return.

"Then what's the most outrageous thing you've ever done? Did it include forcing a girl into prostitution, or murder and arson?"

"The most egregious thing is to order the bodyguards around me to stuff the heads of those who dare to scold me into the toilet.

And forcing girls into prostitution, what are you looking at?

If you can't afford me, Zenil, with my wealth, which woman wouldn't lean towards me?

As for murder and arson, I am not mentally ill, so why should I kill and arson? "

"Can you tell me more about the bad things you have done?"

Zenil didn't notice anything strange, so he gave a general summary of the bad things he had done in his life.

Well, it's not enough to say that the other party is a good person, but it's hard to say that he is a bad person. At most, he is just a rich ordinary person.

There are some minor problems, but big problems are no problem. From time to time, he will show kindness and give some benefits to his employees, so he is not a black-hearted capitalist.

"Zenir, you passed my investor review!"

Wu Ke nodded, and at some point, he had already sat on the main seat.

"That's great, please drink!"

Zenil opened a bottle of high-end red wine and leaned forward to pour him some wine.

"I created an organization called the Justice League. Its main responsibility is to safeguard justice in the world. Now I am short of start-up funds."

Wu Ke shook the red wine glass, took a sip of the rich red wine, and said to Zenil who was pouring the wine.

"How much money do you need?"

Zenil leaned forward slightly, as if he were a junior listening to the lessons of his elders.

"I don't know how much you will need. Just use the highest amount of money you can afford without affecting your own life."

The empty wine glass in Wu Ke's hand was poured into him by another glass of red wine.

"Anjin, how many billions can I use at most from my assets?"

Zeniel asked the old housekeeper.

"If it does not affect the operation of the group and your daily living expenses, it will probably be more than five billion."

The old housekeeper answered quickly.

"It's more than five billion, this person..."

Zenil was a little stuck and didn't know what to call the people next to him.

"Just call me SD. From the looks of it, are you ready to invest in my Justice League?"

"Of course, no investor will give up investing in a great organization!"

Zenil toasted to him with a serious look that puzzled the two people next to him.

Regarding the Justice League that Wu Ke mentioned, Old Butler and Sonic felt that it was just an ordinary small private group.

There are actually countless small private groups like this in society, and they are not very good organizations worth investing in at all.

"Hey, now that you've reached an agreement, let's go spar."

However, Sonic didn't care so much. After seeing Wu Ke and Zeniel finish talking, he said immediately.

"Anjin, go and mobilize funds and prepare to send money to the other party!"

After the two left, Zenil gave instructions to the old housekeeper.

"Mr. Zenil, are we really going to pay 5 billion to the person we met for the first time?"

"Of course, what's wrong?"

"Your attitude before and after has changed so much..."

The old housekeeper was a little suspicious of Zenil, and he might have fallen into other people's traps without even realizing it.

"I just suddenly felt the feeling of dad from that person."

"Hey, the deceased master?"

"Every word the other person said made me feel like I was listening to my father's teachings. It was very kind and majestic. So, don't question my decision, just go ahead and do it!"

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Just when Zeniel once again experienced the feeling of [Daddy's Tough Love], Wu Ke had already followed Sonic to the courtyard square.

"Although it's just a discussion, I won't hold back. If you don't pay attention, your life will still be in danger!"

Sonic said this with a confident look, as if he had predicted his victory.