Letian palace, an ancient palace building, used to be a royal palace. Under the leadership of the people in black, Wen Biyun and the female secretary walked into the palace and walked through the classical corridor. Every three meters, there were disciples in black standing. They were like wooden piles, carrying their hands on their back and sweeping from Wen Biyun with indifference and disdain in their eyes.

"Here you are, Miss Wen."

In the reception room, there is a young man sitting, looking at Wen Biyun.

"Mr. Jin, you are not qualified to detain our company's products. My purpose of this visit is very clear. I will return the detained products to me, and I will give up the Korean market. From then on, our well water will not violate the river water."

Wen Biyun sits on the chair beside, sullen face way.

"Miss Wen, it's naive of you to say that. You came to seize our market first. Now the whole beauty industry all over the world knows about this. If you return your products like this, where will the prestige of our Lotte holy mansion be?"

The young man surnamed Jin took a cup of tea and sipped it. He looked at Wen Biyun with a smile.

"Mr. Jin, we are allowed to enter according to the market. There is no illegal place, and there is no threat to your products. There is no need to make a fuss."

Wen Biyun said anxiously.

"No, Miss Wen has made a mistake. Whether you have violated the law or not is not what you said. It's up to us to say it." The man with the surname of Jin has a firm and determined face, and a look of eating you.

As soon as Wen Biyun's face changed, she knew about the influence of Rakuten holy mansion, which is the first force in Korean martial arts circle. In their territory, they have the ability to confuse right and wrong.

Once they make up their mind to hack their products, I'm afraid that his Rouge hall will become a black heart enterprise like Shennong group.

"Mr. Jin, what do you want?"

Wen Biyun was a little annoyed, but there was no way.

Jin fengheng smiles and claps his hands. At this time, the door beside him is opened. A woman with a briefcase comes out from inside and respectfully puts the document in front of Jin fengheng.

"Miss Wen, take a look at this first."

Jin fengheng handed the document to Wen Biyun and nodded to her with a smile.

"What's this?"

Wen Biyun opened the document, her face could not help showing angry color.

This is a contract, and the content is very overbearing. Lotte holy mansion bought yanzhitang, and the price is very low, which almost equals to giving it to the other party for nothing. The more she looks at it, the darker she looks.

"Bang!"

She slapped the contract heavily on the table.

Raise beautiful Mou, glaring at each other: "Jin fengheng, what does this mean?"

Jin fengheng is not anxious not slow way: "the regulations written on it are clear, but also all Chinese characters, Miss Wen can't understand it?"

"Jin fengheng, don't go too far!"

Wen Biyun clapped her case.

Jin fengheng said slowly: "it's not too much. As long as you promise to buy yanzhitang to me, yanzhitang will become the largest beauty product in the world under the protection of Lotte holy mansion. But if you don't want to, yanzhitang will go bankrupt immediately."

"You... Even if I don't want this batch of products, I won't agree."

Wen Biyun said angrily.

Jin fengheng is still sitting on the chair, looking at Wen Biyun's anger, but with a smile on his face, he points to the chair behind Wen Biyun, very gentlemanly.

"Miss Wen, please have a seat."

"Well, since I'm not sincere, why should I sit down and say goodbye?"

Wen Biyun cold shake hands, turn to leave.

"Presumptuous!"

At the door, two men suddenly block in front of Wen Biyun. When they see that Wen Biyun is about to leave, their faces are filled with evil spirit. A breath, like substance, blocks in front of Wen Biyun. It's like bumping into a wall, which makes her step back.

Wen Biyun's face is pale, retreats to the back of the chair, and sits on the chair scared by the other party's evil spirit.

"Oh, stop it. Miss Wen is a guest. Don't be rude."

Although Wen Biyun's attitude makes him very unhappy, Jin fengheng doesn't have any anger on his face. Instead, he waves to the two men outside the door. They give Wen Biyun a warning look and retreat to the door in silence.

Jin fengheng's eyes become chilly: "Miss Wen, you really don't want to sign this contract, do you?"

Wen Biyun sneered: "Jin fengheng, if I don't sign this contract, do you still want to force me to stay?"

Jin fengheng clapped his hands and said with great appreciation: "I like the stubborn Chinese women. Korean women are too docile and have no sense of conquest."

"Yes, if Miss Wen doesn't sign this contract, she really can't get out of this happy mansion."

Jin fengheng laughed.

"You dare!" Wen Biyun's face suddenly changed, and said: "I know that you Letian holy mansion, since Bagong mountain was destroyed, you have been the first force in Korean martial arts and Taoism. Do you really think that if I dare to come here alone, I don't have any confidence?"

"Oh?"

This time, Jin fengheng showed some unexpected color.

"Miss Wen, I didn't expect that you should know so much about the martial arts and Taoism in our country. I'm more interested. What's your card?" With a cat and mouse mentality, Jin fengheng looks at Wen Biyun seriously.

Wen Biyun said: "master Chen Jiufeng is on the way to the general manager. If you dare to move me, master Chen Jiufeng will never let you go."

She wanted to mention the name of Sunan, but when she thought about the Shennong group, he was so busy that she changed her name to Chen Jiufeng.

"Xiangjiang Chen Jiufeng?"

Gold breeze constant disdain way: "his level is too low, don't deserve my hand, your this card is not good, have bigger?"

"Mr. Wen, when he first came to the plane, Mr. Su said that... If we are in trouble, let's mention his name, or let's try..." the female secretary, who had no room to speak, was anxious. She wanted to speak out the name of Sunan with the idea of dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Shut up."

Wen Biyun's face a cold, glaring at the female secretary said: "I warned you, he is now enough trouble, if you dare to involve him, I can't spare you."

"Oh."

The female secretary answered wrongly.

"Oh, who is it that makes Miss Wen care so much? What's more, I'm more curious about who this person is. He has such a big face. Mentioning his name can make me submit to Lotte holy mansion?"

Jin fengheng's face is satirical.

Wen Biyun is annoyed that her secretary is full of troubles. Fortunately, she doesn't involve Sunan. If she provokes a big enemy like Lotte holy mansion for no reason, it's bad.

"Jin fengheng, even if I sign this contract, it's useless, because yanzhitang is not my own share. Even if I sign it for you, you won't get it."

Jin fengheng said with a smile: "I know that Yanzhi hall still has Xiang Xiongbing's shares. Didn't you say he was on his way? I'll wait. "

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