Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 61 Come on, let's make Boss Zhao happy
"Boss Zhao?"

He Songling walked into the hall of Dongshan's house and saw a familiar figure.

The person that Dongshan found was actually Boss Zhao who later asked Tangmen to assassinate Ninja. This person also appeared in a short time, unlike Wu Gensheng who changed his skin at any time.

He is easy to recognize with his gray hair, maroon suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

"Hey, does this gentleman know me?"

Boss Zhao looked up at He Songling in surprise.

Dongshan was obviously also shocked that He Songling actually knew the boss in front of him, but he was worthy of being a person who had studied abroad. His good manners prevented him from showing any shock. Instead, he introduced him eagerly: "Boss Zhao, this is my close junior brother, He Songling. Junior brother, you and Boss Zhao are so close!"

"It's actually the Immortal Master of the Sanyi Sect who is here in person!" Boss Zhao stood up in awe and bowed to He Songling, "I have long heard of the great name of the Sanyi Sect."

"Hey, Boss Zhao, you're too polite. Although Boss Zhao is a traveling businessman, he cares about the country and the people, and he does it for the greater good. I admire you very much!" He Songling also bowed.

"Master He is too polite. Come on, please."

“Please! Please!”

The two sat down as host and guest, and took a sip of tea respectively. Boss Zhao said, "I heard from Mr. Dongshan that Immortal He came to me this time to do business, right?"

"Well, it's like this..." He Songling explained to him the current plan and situation in detail.

He knew that even with the endorsement of the original work, he could not completely trust Boss Zhao. But life is not a game after all. Everyone will not have a loyalty certificate on their head, and it is impossible for everyone to remain your puppet and slave forever.

As long as the business can continue normally and everyone can make money, that's fine. It's like writing code. No matter if there are bugs or not, just run it first.

"This..." Boss Zhao was obviously shocked by He Songling's handwriting. After a long while, he slowly said, "Master He has a brilliant idea, and I am ashamed to be better than him. But one thing is, how much benefit can I get from this business?"

Boss Zhao picked up the tea and took a sip. "Don't blame me, Immortal Master. If this happened in the temple, I would be sincere and worship you. Donating tens of thousands of dollars would not be a problem. But since we are doing business together, we should talk business. After all, Zhao is also the head of a family and has a group of brothers to support..."

"Oh, it's too small, the pattern is too small!"

He Songling smiled and waved his hands: "Business is business, Boss Zhao is right about this. But as businessmen, we have to be greedy, and it is the greed of the abyss. Making profits for oneself and for the family is not enough; only when we make profits for the country can we be considered to have made money. What do you think, Boss Zhao?"

Boss Zhao:? ? ?
No, why do the words he said sound so familiar to me?
Boss Zhao asked He Songling to say his lines in advance and controlled himself for several minutes. Only then did he come to his senses, stood up, and bowed deeply to He Songling, "Master He is so righteous, Zhao has nothing to say. As an agent, Zhao will do it."

"Haha, okay! Boss Zhao, don't worry, I'll give you... half of the shares. Don't think it's only half. You have been doing this kind of import and export trade for many years, you know more about it than me, and I will never let Boss Zhao suffer any loss. How about it?" He Songling said, slapping the table.

"Okay, give me the pen! Let's sign the contract today to avoid any further complications and Zhao regretting it!" Boss Zhao was also generous for once. He took the pen and signed.

"Boss Zhao, you seem to be quite familiar with everything in the alien world." Now that the official business was over, He Songling began to chat about family matters, "But I can't tell that the boss is an alien."

"Oh, don't mention it. My family is full of extraordinary people. Unfortunately, I don't have that talent. But since I was a child, my parents have told me a lot about the various forces and stories in the extraordinary circle." Boss Zhao laughed and said, "If I may say something offensive, the one that Zhao admires most in this extraordinary circle is the Tang Sect in Shu!" "Huh, why?" He Songling thought to himself that it was no wonder that Boss Zhao would look for the Tang Sect when he had something to do, and only look for the Tang Sect and not anyone else. It seems that there is a reason for this.

"Hehe, sorry to make you laugh. I am really sorry that I cannot refine Qi. In my opinion, most of the sects of the aliens, especially the Sanyi Sect where He Xianchang and Mr. Dongshan came from, are like the immortals in the sky. They are too far away from a mortal like Zhao, and it feels unreal."

Boss Zhao smiled a little embarrassedly, "But this Tang Sect, they take money to do things, they are honest and fair, even if it means dying for them, this makes Zhao admire them. To be honest, when Zhao was doing business, he also went through life and death many times for a single business. Seeing them is like seeing Zhao himself."

understood.

Other aliens are too far away from me, and I don't have a deep understanding of them, so I don't feel involved. But the Tang Sect's style of doing things is very similar to Boss Zhao, just an ordinary businessman, so when I dream at midnight, I can imagine it as myself.

Like Zhang Muzhi, these guys who were born among the aliens but failed to become aliens, are extremely yearning for the world of aliens. Even if they have made great achievements in the world of ordinary people, the aliens who can refine Qi and possess all kinds of incredible means will always be their white moonlight.

"What a coincidence, Boss Zhao, I have an elder brother who is in a similar situation to you, but he still has developed some great skills. Seriously, he is much better than the average extraordinary master." He Songling enthusiastically introduced Zhang Muzhi to Boss Zhao.

The two of them really hit it off right away. Their similar circumstances gave them a lot of common topics to talk about.

Not only Zhang Muzhi and Boss Zhao, but even Li Guizhen joined in.

"You two, my two elder brothers, we feel like old friends today. Let's not talk about anything else. I'll treat you to a good meal at a big restaurant in our city, and then, let's have fun."

"Oh?" Before Li Guizhen finished speaking, Zhang Muzhi and Boss Zhao's eyes lit up, "Brother Li, what you mean is..."

"Hey Hey……"

“Hee…heehee…”

The four men smiled knowingly.

Hmm? Four?

"No, Brother Dongshan, your leg...you still?" He Songling looked at Dongshan in amazement. You old man, you look like a decent human being, but I didn't expect that you have such a side?

That night, the four old hooligans, along with Lu Ci and John, had a big meal at Antailou in the city. Li Guizhen, the local tyrant, arranged everything very well, including wild animals from the mountains, wild geese from the clouds, cattle and sheep from the land, seafood from the sea, monkey heads, bird's nests, shark fins, bear paws, dried scallops, and deer tail tips.

There are all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, and the more expensive they are, the less expensive they are. After eating, you can have a happy time, be surrounded by girls on both sides, and never want to leave.

Fortunately, Lu Ci had some conscience. When several people were about to go into the room to start the process, he suddenly shouted: "Hey, where is my master?"

He Songling was walking on the mountain road of Sanyi Gate in the wind and snow, crying as he walked.

(End of this chapter)