If you are not short of money, then you are missing a weakness.
If the family has a particularly tough attitude and refuses to move, it will be very difficult.
Zhong Chunqiu glanced at Chu Yang, and then said to Fang Jinglun: "I said, if your Fang family can do it, our Zhong family can do it, and what your Fang family can't do, our Zhong family can still do it. "
After hearing this, Chu Yang thought to himself, Zhong Chunqiu, you old boy, you are betting all your money on me. When will I become a member of your Zhong family?
As for Fang Jinglun, he found Zhong Chunqiu's answer very ridiculous. Although he looked elegant, he did not take Zhong Chunqiu seriously. If it were not for being polite, he would have said something that would hurt Zhong Chunqiu even more. if.
"Mr. Zhong, it is a good thing to be confident, but you should at least do your homework. You know that the Wen family in the Central Plains has a lot of influence in the local area. If you can let the Wen family move out of their ancestral home, then I will naturally Nothing to say, but the Wen family is a tough nut to crack. Money alone cannot make them move out of their ancestral home. Mr. Zhong doesn’t think that money alone can solve the problem. "Although Fang Jinglun did not directly say that the Zhong family is not strong enough. , but it also basically points out the meaning.
Zhong Chunqiu's face darkened. He could naturally hear Fang Jinglun's strange aura. At the same time, he also knew that apart from making money, there was a certain gap between him and Fang Jinglun in other aspects. But when he thought of Master Chu's support behind him, he started to think again. Hope was aroused.
"Who said that my Zhong family can only make money? Our Zhong family also has experts. I think it will not be difficult to deal with the Zhongyuan Wen family!" Zhong Chunqiu said coldly.
Obviously, Fang Jinglun still did not take Zhong Chunqiu seriously. He said confidently: "How about we compete on the spot to see who is more powerful, and let the winner deal with the Central Plains writers. What do you think of Mr. Zhong?"
Zhong Chunqiu knew that sooner or later something like this would come. It would be a verbal confrontation and a psychological test. In the end, it would all depend on his strength, so he was mentally prepared.
"I don't have any objections. Let's just compete. Can our Zhong family still be afraid of you?" Zhong Chunqiu also said to Fang Jinglun with a confident look.
No matter what the final result is, at least boost morale first, and don't let the opponent's aura be suppressed.
Fang Jinglun smiled slightly, and then said: "However, since we are competing, the final share ratio of the cooperation must be re-determined. Otherwise, the competition will be in vain, don't you think so, Mr. Zhong?"
Zhong Chunqiu also thought of this, because once there is a competition, both sides will inevitably suffer losses, and they will definitely not do thankless things. The winning side will definitely take more initiative.
"I have no objection!" Zhong Chunqiu said.
Seeing that Zhong Chunqiu was so confident, Fang Jinglun also felt a little confused. He was still not sure whether Zhong Chunqiu opposite him was confident or if everything was just fake.
"The winning party will get 70% of the profits created by the final cooperation; the losing party will get the remaining 30%." Fang Jinglun suggested.
Fang Jinglun was determined to win, so he proposed a 70% profit for the winner and a 30% profit for the loser.
"Okay, no problem, just do as you say." Zhong Chunqiu said.
When Fang Jinglun saw Zhong Chunqiu, his expression remained unchanged, and he couldn't help but be a little curious. Where did Zhong Chunqiu get his confidence? Logically speaking, Zhong Chunqiu should be afraid of him since he brought so many experts.
"This old man, haven't you heard before that my Fang family has thousands of guests and many high-ranking people under my command? That shouldn't be the case. I am his partner. He has already done an investigation on me. How could he not know about me?" There are these masters under my command.”
Fang Jinglun felt puzzled. He felt that Zhong Chunqiu was pretending to be too similar.
