Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 179 (Subscription)

Hu Wanwan's reputation is illustrious, and he is an important person who is passed on by word of mouth.

However, Meng Zhao saw him for the first time in reality.

With a wide forehead and a round face, eyes full of spirit, temples are a little grizzled, and there is a sense of grace from top to bottom.

This is the appearance of his strong determination and belief that he has mastered Shang Hai and has been tempered for many years.

It can be said that it completely fits the impression of a pioneer in Meng Zhao's mind.

At the same time, Hu Wanwan also saw Meng Zhao for the first time, but it was different from Meng Zhao's evaluation of him.

He didn't see this young man thoroughly, and he felt like he was seeing things in a fog, and he couldn't tell what was true.

When I saw Meng Zhao for the first time, I saw that he had a fair and handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and a gentle smile on his face. He was a big boy who looked easy to talk and was also very sunny and cheerful.

There is an indescribable youthful vitality that makes people feel good.

However, upon closer inspection, Hu Wanwan's years of experience in knowing people told him that this is a guy who is very good at disguising himself and suppressing his own nature.

Meng Zhao's smile had a strong aura, which was acted out rather than sincere.

His eyes seem to be gentle, but they are actually ambitious, with a clever and cunning hidden, and he is by no means a rigid and stubborn person.

Even if it was just a glance, Hu Wanwan already sighed secretly in his heart, no wonder he and his son Hu Yingming fell into this person's hands again and again, the gap was indeed too great.

Hu Yingming is just a brat who hasn't shed his hair yet, how can he be an opponent who knows how to hide his own dragon?
When they met for the first time, the two sat in the most conspicuous place in the stands of the ancient Dianyuan Grand Theater.

It's just that in a venue that can accommodate hundreds of people, only the two of them are seated at this time, which seems relatively empty and quiet.

Guards such as Lu Zhong Yang Jiu waited in the distance.

The two of them were not far away when they got together. They each had a round mahogany chopping board with tea, cakes and snacks on it, so that the spectators could have something to wipe their mouths while listening to the play, so as not to be bored.

There were only four guards in the Ancient Dian Garden this time. Yang Jiu and Lu Zhong guarded Meng Zhao in case of accidents. Geng Zongfang and Kang Liang were also afraid of the Meng family's beheading, so they followed Hu Wanwan.

The rest are servants from the ancient Dian Garden, who are used to order them around.

At this time, looking at the two talking and laughing, Geng Zongfang touched the back of his head, a little puzzled,

"What did the God of Wealth say to that brat?

I don't think this situation is like ransoming people, but rather like good friends chatting. What the hell are you doing? "

In fact, it's not just Geng Zongfang who is puzzled, Yang Jiu and Lu Zhong are also full of doubts.

Today's negotiation involves the freedom and life of Hu Wanwan's second son Hu Yingming, which is not a trivial matter.

Even if the whole process wasn't a big fight, it must have been extremely dignified, but the behavior of Hu Wanwan and Meng Zhao was a bit strange, not like enemies, but like friends.

In fact, Meng Zhao and Hu Wanwan didn't get to the point at all, and they didn't mention the embarrassing thing that the Meng family and the Hu family are now facing each other, wishing to kill each other, as if they were just chatting between an elder and a younger generation.

In the beginning, it was Hu Wanwan who took the initiative to ask about Meng Zhao's experience and life in Yujing City, with a gentle tone and a calm expression.

Meng Zhao is also humble and polite, according to what the mysterious man taught, he recounted it openly, as if he had experienced it himself.

Then Meng Zhao asked Hu Wanwan about his business skills. He was just curious about this aspect, but he never thought about being a real businessman.

After that, the two talked about the local customs, customs, knowledge of martial arts, and the current political and economic environment.

However, whether it is Meng Zhao or Hu Wanwan, they are both drunk and warm.

Hu Wanwan knows very well that negotiation is a delicate job, and impatience is the most taboo.

He has been slow to get down to business. Generally speaking, Meng Zhao will always lose his composure and show him his flaws.

Meng Zhao, on the other hand, had ulterior motives in mind, intending to delay time, to buy more time for Tian Xing Tang and the Meng family to ensure the success of the operation, so naturally he was not in a hurry.

In terms of patience, Hu Wanwan is no worse than Meng Zhao, but the situation and environment they are in are different.

In the end, it was the wealthy businessman in the city who was the first to speak up.

I saw that I took out a clean white silk handkerchief from my cuff, wiped the fine sweat on my forehead, and said with emotion,
"It's really a fearsome young man, Mr. Meng has a good manner and patience, and Mr. Hu is willing to bow down.

I don't want to go around in circles anymore, I want to ask, did my son Hu Yingming fall into your hands? "

While speaking, he was unconsciously nervous, and a pair of bright and energetic eyes stared straight at Meng Zhao. It was about his son, so he had to pay attention to it.

As soon as these words came out, the previous harmonious and beautiful atmosphere was also swept away.

The smile on Meng Zhao's face disappeared at the same time, and his expression was surprisingly serious.

Slowly fiddled with the jasper beads in his hand, the volume was low, but it had the power to penetrate people's hearts, said,
"How did Mr. Hu know?"

There is no denying, of course it is affirmative.

Hu Wanwan sighed, his eyes were relaxed and a little bit lost, he shook his head and said,
"Guess, I lost a few treasures in my treasury. One of them should be something that Mr. Meng has been looking for. It must be my stupid son who fell into Mr. Meng's schemes. hands."

Meng Zhao didn't deny it either, nodded and said,
"That's right, but if we push it forward, Mr. Hu first used this thing to lure me out of the city, and then ordered someone to kill me. It's not because I was prepared, I'm afraid I have become a pile of bones today."

During the conversation between the two, a few things were clarified, and they were also preparing for the negotiation.

For example, Hu Wanwan confirmed that Hu Yingming fell into Meng Zhao's hands, and at the same time pointed out that some precious treasures in his treasury also fell into his hands. This is a bargaining chip, which may affect subsequent negotiations.

Meng Zhao did not show any weakness, and immediately reminded Hu Wanwan that it was his mistake to send someone to kill him first, and there would be no subsequent series of events, so if he wanted to redeem Hu Yingming today, he would have to pay a heavy price.

When smart people talk to each other, they can be regarded as opponents at every step.

Since Hu Wanwan had an appointment with Meng Zhao today, he naturally expected the scene ahead, and he didn't make any excuses. Instead, he admitted frankly,

"It's for this reason, and it's for this reason that the Meng family is suppressing me relentlessly now, my property and wealth have shrunk by more than a hundred times, and all the friendships I made in the past have been severed. I'm afraid there will be no chance of turning around.

But I also see very clearly that wealth is something that if you don't bring it with you when you are born, if you don't take it with you when you die, it will be gone if you don't have it.

But my son is different, he is the one who inherits my bloodline, I hope Mr. Meng can let my son go.

Don't worry, the price I gave will definitely not disappoint you. I wonder what Mr. Meng's plan is? "

Meng Zhao waved his hand, and suddenly asked,
"Let's not mention this first.

I would like to ask Mr. Hu, do you think I, who is expected to seize Tuxiu's treasure, would care about mere yellow and white things? "

Hu Wanwan was stunned for a moment. Is there an inevitable connection between the two?
From his point of view and standpoint, the more money, the better. There have only been people who think they have too little money. I have never heard of people who think they have more money and don't care.

(End of this chapter)