The strongest talent tree

Chapter 770 Zhang Nianpeng's Stubbornness
Feng Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"How about we find a way to send Yaoying and those three girls away?" Qian Sanduo suggested with raised eyebrows.

"No." Feng Hao directly vetoed: "Going out now will only make wedding dresses for others. At least we must wait for the Temple of Thieves to have a stable foundation outside the boundary before we can rest assured that they will go out and develop."

"What should we do? We can't miss such a good opportunity, right?" Qian Sanduo said with a frown.

Feng Hao grinned and said: "Don't worry, I have already thought about it for you. Zhang Nianpeng will be here soon."

"Are you talking about that guy from the Xingfeng Consortium?" Qian Sanduo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly clapped his legs and said, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that? With the help of the Xingfeng Consortium, it's not easy to break into the outside market. Something about looseness?”

"Don't get too excited yet. We still have to wait for Zhang Nianpeng to come over to discuss the specific situation."

"Okay, okay." Qian Sanduo was full of emotion, walking back and forth in front of Feng Hao excitedly, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

A few minutes later, Zhang Nianpeng rushed over humming a little tune. During the period of fighting with the Wen family, this guy was very popular in the Temple of Thieves. It was said that he and Jinglou were brothers.

"Brother Feng, why did you come to me so urgently?" Zhang Nianpeng asked as he walked in and sat down.

Feng Hao didn't waste any words. He put on a mysterious expression and said, "I want to cooperate with you on a big project. If we can do it well, in a few years, the benefits will definitely exceed your imagination."

"Real or fake? What kind of project is so powerful?" Zhang Nianpeng said dubiously: "Let's agree in advance that our Xingfeng Consortium will only do serious business."

"Khan, where are you thinking?" Feng Hao said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "We in the Temple of Thieves also only do serious business."

"You Thieves Temple only does serious business? Who are you fooling?" Zhang Nianpeng curled his lips and said: "I have been wandering around your mission hall for several days. I see everything you do, and I don't want to say it. If your tasks are placed outside the boundary, at least half of them will not be visible to the light."

Hearing this, Feng Hao and Qian Sanduo were embarrassed for a while. Thinking about it carefully, this is really what happened.

But there is no way. After all, the Temple of Thieves started as thieves, and some dark traditions are inevitable.

"Ahem... Don't worry, this project is absolutely green and pollution-free."

Zhang Nianpeng felt relieved and said, "Okay, let's talk about it first. As long as it's not too disturbing, I won't say anything."

Feng Hao was sweating. After talking for a long time, this kid still felt that they wanted to do some illegal business.

In desperation, Feng Hao had no choice but to tell the story of [Thief God Entertainment Company] and [Feng Lian Dance Troupe], and by the way, the current situation and their plans.

After listening to what Feng Hao said, Zhang Nianpeng was dumbfounded. To be honest, he was already prepared to break the law and discipline. After all, Feng Hao was very kind to him. If there was any dirty business, he could still do it.

But he never expected that Feng Hao's project would turn out to be a complete mess.

In the quiet room, holding the player in his hand, Zhang Nianpeng watched the album of Fenglian Dance Troupe over and over again, but he didn't see much commercial value.

"Brother Feng, you may not like to hear something." Zhang Nianpeng hesitated before saying: "This thing is novel, but based on my experience of more than ten years, I can only make a little money at most. "

"Don't worry about it, just say whether you can help or not?" Feng Hao asked with a grin.

"Help, of course help! It's just a big deal." Zhang Nianpeng said disapprovingly: "Just tell me how to help."

"It's very simple. What you have to do is to spread these crystal cards through the channels of Xingfeng Consortium." Feng Hao said thoughtfully: "You don't need to make much money, but you must publicize and build momentum, and bring [Feng Lian] Dance Company] is shaped into a unique image of a goddess, do you know what I mean?”

"I understand this, it's all about publicity and hype~!" Zhang Nianpeng nodded and said, "But promoting a dance group like this is obviously a loss-making business?" "I'll pay for the loss." Feng Hao said with a smile.

"Forget it, it's just a little publicity fee. I can still afford it, so just think of it as a thank you to [Casting Embryo]." Zhang Nianpeng laughed dumbly and said: "But then again, what's the point of this kind of loss-making business?" To put it bluntly, there are countless famous dance groups outside the world. With the dance skills of these three beauties, it will be difficult for them to survive."

"You will gradually know the meaning of this in the future. As for whether [Fenglian Dance Troupe] can survive, I am still a little confident. Don't you think the singing and dancing of these three beauties are very special?"

"What's the use of being special?" Zhang Nianpeng sneered: "Outside the world, the more special something is, the less market it has. Besides, what are the three of them dancing? It's simply vulgar~!"

"Uh." Feng Hao was stunned and speechless.

Before, he had wondered why Zhang Nianpeng couldn't see the business opportunities with his business acumen, but after hearing what he said, Feng Hao finally understood.

Zhang Nianpeng is simply a literary young man who cannot understand popular culture.

"In that case, let's sign a contract. We will split all future profits from [Fenglian Dance Troupe] half and half." Feng Hao asked tentatively.

Zhang Nianpeng waved his hand and said proudly: "How much profit can you get from just this thing? I'll waive half of it, it's all yours."

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed. How about it still be eighty-two? After all, this is a long-term business, and we can't let Brother Zhang keep losing money." Feng Hao said a little embarrassed.

Zhang Nianpeng nodded thoughtfully and said: "That's right. After a long time, it is indeed a large sum. So it's settled. I'll take [-]%, and the rest will belong to your Thieves Temple. Just sign the contract."

After saying that, Zhang Nianpeng quickly condensed the [Contract] magic pattern. This thing is very common in shopping malls and is equivalent to a contract on earth. The difference is that contracts are protected by law, while contracts are protected by the laws of heaven and earth.

To put it simply, the party who violates the contract regulations will be punished by God.

Feng Hao didn't waste any time. Under Qian Sanduo's excited gaze, he stretched out his hand to touch the [Contract] magic pattern and began to conclude the contract.

"Brother Zhang, once the contract is signed, it cannot be changed. Are you sure you want [-] points?" Feng Hao confirmed again.

"Don't worry, Brother Feng, I really don't like your little money." Zhang Nianpeng said disapprovingly.

Feng Hao said meaningfully: "Don't regret it in the future~!"

"Tch, let's do more business, there's nothing to regret."

Ever since, the most unequal cooperation contract in history was signed...

The moment the contract merged into the world, Qian Sanduo, who had been suppressing it for a long time, burst into laughter. He had no choice but to think that six or four points was already good, but he didn't expect that he could score eighty-two points.

When he thought about the huge wealth in the future, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

"Eh? What are you laughing at, Brother Qian?" Zhang Nianpeng looked at Qian Sanduo in confusion.

"Nothing, nothing." Qian Sanduo suppressed his smile and patted Zhang Nianpeng's shoulder meaningfully, "You little guy has a great future~!"

"That's right, why don't you look at who this young master is?" Zhang Nianpeng smiled sheepishly, enjoying this "flattery" very much.

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(End of this chapter)