Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

The salty white color of the right hand blooms,

The murderous intent was not concealed at all.

"Ahem, Boss Wang, this is the first time we meet. I brought you some gifts."

Facing Wang Que's murderous intent,

Pantalone didn't show any worry at all, but just pointed to a small cube on the coffee table.

"One hundred million Mora, I hope you like it."

Wang Que recognized this thing, a storage cube. He had gotten one directly from Tartaglia, but it was already scrapped.

The murderous intent in Wang Que's eyes faded, and he smiled. "Oh, this must be Mr. Pantalone, right? I've heard a lot about you."

Pantalone's smile remained unchanged. "I have admired you for a long time. The design of the elemental grenade is perfect. It fills a niche market. I envy you."

Wang Que walked over to the sofa and sat down, waving his hand: "You are a financial tycoon, do you think you are interested in my small business?"

Pantalone: ​​"I've learned about the Elemental Plantation. With this plantation, elemental grenades are no small business."

Wang Que's eyes flickered slightly: "Oh, then Mr. Pantalone wants to intervene?"

Pantalone shook his head with a hint of regret: "This is already your business, Boss Wang. As a friend, I won't take your business away from you."

What he said was that Wang Que only believed in punctuation marks.

"Oh, okay, tell me, what do you want me for? Are you here just to give me a gift?"

Wang Que showed a hint of sneer,

"If that's the case, I'll accept the gift and you can leave."

Pantalone's smile froze.

Good guy, what a good guy, one hundred million Mora, just said a few words, and then changed his face?

"…I came here this time to exchange Tartaglia for you, Boss Wang."

Pantalone spoke.

Tartaglia went to attack Wang Que, and now Wang Que is back, but Tartaglia has not returned.

The situation has become obvious.

Tartaglia was arrested again.

As for whether Wang Que would kill him in Dadalia, Pantalone was not worried.

In his opinion, Wang Que was a greedy person, so he would not kill Tartaglia if he could capture him alive.

Wang Que leaned back on the sofa and said, "Swap Tartaglia back, that's no problem, but... before that, let's talk about the compensation he deserves for attacking me."

Wang Que's eyes were dim and dark: "In order to survive from his hands, I paid a heavy price."

Pantalone said calmly, "Please name your price."

For him, anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.

"Well, then let's do one billion Mora."

Wang Que looked magnanimous.

Pantalone smiled and said, "Okay, consider it my apology to you."

Wang Que: …? ? ?

He said yes?

Wang Que glared and asked, "Am I missing something?"

Before he could say anything, Pantalone waved his hand across the coffee table, and another storage cube appeared.

Now on the coffee table, there are 1.1 billion Mora.

Seeing that the other party had already taken out the money, Wang Que couldn't go back on his word.

However, I secretly raised Tartaglia's value.

The 500 million I thought of before was obviously not worthy of Tartaglia.

Wang Que stretched out his hand, and the two storage cubes on the coffee table fell into his hands.

A sweep of the mind.

The golden finger is activated.

【Wealth: 1.11 billion Mora】

The leftovers are what’s left after purchasing the factory and production line.

He had 101 million Mora before.

Ten million Mora was spent on purchasing the three factories, 40 million Mora was spent on equipment renovation, and then 40 million Mora was given to the researchers.

Then I spent some money here and there.

After deducting the decimals, there were 10 million left.

However, with the current wave of krypton gold, he is rich again.

Seeing Wang Que put away the storage cube, Pantalone also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was actually afraid that Wang Que didn't want money, but only wanted Tartaglia's life.

It was he who called Tartaglia to Fontaine.

If anything happens to Tartaglia, he will also be responsible.

Spending money to buy back Tartaglia from Wang Que was definitely a profitable business for him.

"Now we can talk about Tartaglia's price. How much do you want to offer?"

Wang Que said with a smile.

There is no trace of the previous cold words.

As long as he has money, he can change his face.

Pantalone was already accustomed to Wang Que's changes. He thought for a moment and said, "I remember that the last time you gave Tartaglia to the Liyue Seven Stars, you asked for 300 million Mora. Now, I'll double it to 600 million Mora. How about that?"

Wang Que immediately shook his head: "You gave 1 billion Mora for the attack just now, and now you only give 600 million?"

"The ten billion I gave you just now was mainly to make amends to you. It's my apology."

Pantalone smiled. "My apology is worth a lot, but Tartaglia's... isn't worth that much."

"Then I don't care." Wang Que held up a finger. "Give me another ten billion Moras, and I'll return Tartaglia to you."

"Otherwise, I'll just have to keep him as a test subject."

"He's in good shape, so he should be able to hold on for a while longer."

Pantalone's expression remained unchanged: "It's too much. I can offer 700 million."

"No, it's too little. Ten billion, not even one Mora less." Wang Que shook his head.

Pantalone's generosity just now has already made him jealous.

It’s impossible to pay less now.

Wang Que looked at Alechino and said, "Didn't you say Pantalone was very rich? I don't think he's that rich."

Alechino waved her hand: "Don't involve me in your affairs."

She would never make a knife for Wang Que.

On the surface, she and Pantalone are in the same group.

Pantalone still had a standard smile on his face, as if he didn't notice the interaction between Wang Que and Alechino.

"In this case, one billion Mora is not a bad price, but you have to promise that the Fontaine matter will be written off."

Wang Que's eyes flickered slightly, and then he shook his head: "That's not that easy."

"The Fontaine incident you mentioned is probably your North Country Bank's plan to plot against me."

"I'm not entirely sure, but from the beginning they used the three factories to try to provoke me, then they praised me to death, and before that someone came and accused me of murder."

"With so many things going on, plus Tartaglia's attack, a billion Mora won't solve the problem."

Wang Que's tone was calm, but there was a hint of anger in it.

Of course, this anger was shown to Pantalone.

He is the winner now, and if he wants to settle accounts with the past, he naturally cannot follow the offer made by others.

Although it is unknown how much Pantalone is willing to pay for these things.

But expressing one's dissatisfaction is definitely a basic way to raise prices.

Pantalone was no ordinary businessman, so the anger in Wang Que's tone didn't affect him. "Then I'll leave the culprit, Grodek, to you. How about 800 million Mora?"

Pantalone didn't hesitate at all to abandon one of his men and cut off 200 million Mora.

Wang Que was stunned. Wow, the cutting was so fast.

"1.2 billion, but I don't want anyone." Wang Que shook his head.

Pantalone immediately said, "Okay."

Then he waved his hand, and another storage cube appeared.

Wang Que: ...

He is a little doubtful now. Isn't this the bottom price?

I still don't seem to have a concrete idea of ​​how rich Pantalone is.

However, Wang Que did not think it was too little to be able to deduct this money from the other party.

Pantalone is rich, but his money does not belong to him alone.

If you really quote a price that the other party cannot accept, then the other party’s way of getting Tartaglia back may not be to buy it with money.

Wang Que saw it very clearly.

My own golden finger is krypton gold.

As long as he has the money, he is always in an advantageous position.

Two hundred and three hundred million Mora.

Enough to push his strength to a new peak.

He stretched out his hand and folded up the storage cube.

【Wealth: 2.31 billion Mora】

Hehe, I’m rich.

All the hard work in business is not as good as a wave of compensation from the Northland Bank.

As expected, you can’t make money by doing business honestly.

"I'll give you one day. I hope the news about me will be reversed."

Wang Que looked at Pantalone and spoke.

Pantalone nodded directly. "Tomorrow morning, those who 'slandered' you will turn themselves in. The so-called murder case must have been a self-defense counterattack."

Chapter 223: Immortal Mystical Talisman Chapter lv6

"Well, that's perfect. I'll take the money and return this guy to you."

Wang Que has always taken money to do things, and he has never violated this rule.

Even when it came to the matter of the no-taboo talisman, he took the money and gave the talisman to Dadalia.

Therefore, there will naturally be no breach of contract now.

After receiving 2.3 billion Mora,

Wang Que stretched out his hand and the Chen Ge Pot appeared.

Then a faint light flashed at the mouth of the pot.