When it comes to the capital verification step, everyone is waiting to see Jiang Jiahao's joke and see how he comes up with the 3.5 million!
Unexpectedly, Zhang Huixian actually spoke up. Jiang Jiahao had completed the qualification verification and met the bidding standards, which immediately aroused public outrage.
Jiang Jiahao was so popular tonight, and with Mu Wanrou's blessing, he was vaguely qualified to be on an equal footing with Big Ma.
Some people understood Maoer Ni and guessed that Lord Mu Hongfei was playing a little trick of switching his left hand to his right hand, a deliberate stunt to make Jiang Jiahao popular.
As a special guest at the exchange meeting, Mu Hongfei does not have to pay a 10% handling fee like other forces, even if he sells the right to operate the shop, only 3% is enough.
If you want to make a horse boy famous, what better opportunity is there than bidding for the Yingjing Entertainment Center in front of the entire Hong Kong community?
I am afraid that from this moment on, the name of Huatan Inspector Jiang Jiahao will be spread throughout the communities in Xiangjiang.
Regardless of whether they understand the intrigue here, a group of club bosses who are watching the excitement are not afraid of things getting serious, they just want to see Jiang Jiahao verify his capital on the spot.
3.5 million was verified on site. They didn’t believe that Mu Hongfei had to get so much cash just to win over a newcomer!
A jaw-dropping thing happened when a bodyguard wearing a suit stood behind Jiang Jiahao and opened the leather suitcase in his hand.
There were neat bundles of banknotes that dazzled everyone's eyes, and everyone fell silent.
There are only three words left in the hearts of all the club bosses: "Big deal."
Jiang Jiahao glanced at the boxes of banknotes behind him, watched Zhang Huixian deliver the business license, and shook hands with the other party with a smile.
After the capital verification was completed, someone lowered his head and whispered in Jiang Jiahao's ear: "Mr. Jiang, our master is waiting for you upstairs." Then a group of bodyguards left with their suitcases.
"Hall Master, Brother Da Ma, Brother Xiao Ma, seniors, I will leave here for a moment. You continue. If there is any need to run errands, I will arrange for my younger brothers."
Wang Laoji now looked at Jiang Jiahao with a hundred satisfactions. After hearing this, he waved his hand nonchalantly: "Since it is the Lord who is looking for you, don't make people wait in a hurry."
Jiang Jiahao clasped his fists at everyone. Under the watchful eyes of a group of big shots in the hall, he followed the waiting bodyguards and left, heading straight to the suite on the seventh floor.
Wan Guohao's seventh floor only has suites, which are reserved for big shots in Hong Kong. Mu Hongfei has reserved a room here all year round to entertain friends.
"Master, bring Mr. Jiang here."
After going up to the seventh floor, passing the checkpoints checked by bodyguards, and arriving at the door of room 708, the bodyguard knocked on the door.
Not long after, the door opened, and Mu Wanrou's figure emerged, nodding towards Jiang Jiahao.
Jiang Jiahao suddenly felt nervous for no reason. He panted heavily and walked into the suite.
The suite was in British style, with four or five rooms in total. In the living room, Mu Hongfei was wearing pajamas and reading a newspaper.
Hearing the noise from the side, he glanced up at Jiang Jiahao, put the newspaper aside, and pointed to the sofa opposite: "Sit."
"Eh."
Jiang Jiahao sat on the sofa with a sneer and glanced at Mu Wanrou. Unexpectedly, Mu Wanrou shrugged, turned around and went into the bedroom, never coming out.
At this time, Jiang Jiahao was a little panicked. Facing Mu Hongfei's sharp eyes, he had the illusion that he was meeting his father-in-law for the first time in his previous life.
Mu Hongfei took the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, gently moved the lid of the teacup, and asked quietly: "Are you Jiang Jiahao?"
"Well, I am Jiang Jiahao. I am 22 years old. I am male. I am still unmarried and single. I am a Cancer. I like to dance RUP and play basketball. According to the lunar calendar..."
Mu Hongfei's brows twitched a little more, and he glanced at Jiang Jiahao coldly, causing the other person's endless narration to stop abruptly.
"Tell me why I sold Yingjing Entertainment Center to you."
Jiang Jiahao raised his eyebrows, stood up, walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and sat back on the sofa with the tea.
"I can roughly guess what Lord Mu is thinking. I'm sorry, but I don't want to get involved in the intrigue between wealthy families."
"I accepted Miss Mu's commission to be her bodyguard for a while, and I will naturally protect her safety."
"As a reward, Miss Mu bid for several pig cage properties for me, and we evened out."
"As for you, you should take back the Yingjing Entertainment Center."
Hearing this, Mu Hongfei raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, picked up the newspaper and continued to read: "Boy, you and I have nothing in common, and I have no good impression of the so-called Young and Dangerous."
"In three years, as long as you earn enough 3.5 million in three years, this Yingjing Entertainment Center will completely belong to you. Only then will you be qualified to stand beside Xiaorou."
"Xiaorou fought for this opportunity for you. If you dare to disappoint Xiaorou, your ending will be ten thousand times more uncomfortable than death."
Jiang Jiahao fell into silence, took a deep breath, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute."
"Lord Mu, is there anything else?"
"Why is your The Deer and Cauldron updated so slowly? Wei Xiaobao was captured by the Mu family. What's next?"
"Give you three days to send me the follow-up story."
Jiang Jiahao paused slightly and looked up and down Mu Hongfei's profile. Is this old guy still a fan of novels?
He simply didn't leave, moved the chair directly, and sat opposite him with Mu Hongfei's confused eyes.
"I haven't written the rest of the manuscript yet. After all, I only publish three chapters a week. It's useless to save so many manuscripts."
"Since Lord Mu is very curious about my story, I will tell you directly."
"What are they talking about?"
In the room, Mu Wanrou was lying at the door, eavesdropping on the sounds in the living room, and found that the living room had been quiet for a long time.
She frowned slightly, pacing in place, and finally curiously opened the door a little, and stuck out half of her head.
Then she saw Jiang Jiahao and Mu Hongfei hugging their necks and waists, discussing Wei Xiaobao and his seven wives, laughing so hard that they looked obscene.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Jiahao and Mu Hongfei immediately sat upright. He nodded to Mu Hongfei: "Sir, if there is nothing wrong with you, I will leave."
Mu Hongfei glanced at the peeping Mu Wanrou and said in a strong tone, "Boy, remember the agreement between you and me."
"Dad, what have you been talking about for so long?"
Seeing Jiang Jiahao leave the suite, Mu Wanrou wanted to chase him out, but after walking a few steps, she stopped and came to Mu Hongfei's side, holding his arm and acting coquettishly.
Mu Hongfei raised the frames of his glasses, threw the newspaper in his hand on the sofa, and smiled fondly.
"This boy is indeed, as you said, very similar to me when I was young. He has the potential to be a hero."
"Now I suddenly feel that if he earns 3.5 million in three years, is it a bit too little?!"
"father!"
"Hey, don't pull, I only have a few beards, and you will pull them all!"
Facing Mu Wanrou's feigned anger, Mu Hongfei quickly covered his cheeks, fearing that the few remaining beards would be brutally attacked.
After a while, Mu Hongfei stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opening the curtains to let the moonlight shine in.
"Daddy loves you. If you like the moon, dad will pick it for you. If you like this boy, dad will help you push him."
"But these are external forces after all. Your uncles and uncles will not let my family property fall into the hands of others easily."
"Arou, as long as Jiang Jiahao treats you sincerely, even if he is a pig, dad will help you turn him into a tycoon."
"I'm just afraid that he will be like those deceitful people, thinking about your beauty, thinking about my family property, and wasting your feelings."
"Dad, life is a big gamble. Your daughter will eventually get married. Whether it is a marriage to a wealthy family or a cheap marriage to the heirs of uncles and uncles, it doesn't make any difference."
"Instead of being bound by fate, why not let me restrain fate? Isn't it easy to coax Jiang Jiahao around just based on my daughter's appearance?"
"He started out as a small person and knows how to be grateful. As long as I treat him sincerely, he will definitely not let me down."
"Instead of letting someone take advantage of the wealth you have accumulated throughout your life, it is better to let your daughter take a gamble and win or lose."
Mu Wanrou walked to Mu Hongfei's side and leaned quietly on Mu Hongfei's shoulder, with a smile on her lips.
The Mu family is a wealthy family, but the wealthy family has many disputes. Mu Hongfei is a 70-year-old man and only has a daughter in her twenties. Who wouldn't care about him?
Mu Hongfei could protect Mu Wanrou when he was alive, but what if he died? Can Mu Wanrou protect Mu Hongfei's family fortune? Obviously not.
Mu Hongfei knows this, Mu Wanrou knows it, those who care about Mu Hongfei's family property know it, and Jiang Jiahao who left the suite also knows it!
Walking slowly in the corridor, Jiang Jiahao understood the attitude that Mu Hongfei wanted to express when he came upstairs to him today, and also heard the other party's intention to cultivate him.
But there are ups and downs and thorns in this cultivation. If Jiang Jiahao wants to embrace the beauty, he is destined to overcome the thorns!
But Jiang Jiahao has never been a person who is afraid of thorns, especially when facing the alluring Mu Wanrou!
