Chapter 1407 Forced Breakthrough

Chapter 1407

Because there is not much information about Wucheng.

He Yourong was still rather panicked.

His words are relatively conservative, the purpose of course is to avoid offending the other party.

In terms of momentum, he is neither humble nor overbearing, with an equal attitude.

Just to get the other party's attention.

But Wucheng still had that casual look: "I'm sorry Mr. He, what did you just say?"

"?"

He Yourong's face froze.

He pretty much said a lot just now.

Translated into words, I am afraid it is more than 10,000 words!

Of course, it is a specific matter of cooperation between the two chambers of commerce.

But this Wucheng didn't listen to a single word?

Seeing He Yourong's stiff face, Wu Cheng felt very happy.

At the beginning, this is how you made our representatives of the God of Wealth feel deflated, right?

Hey, Feng Shui turns around!

After coughing, he said, "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I just remembered that the cat at home is sick, and I feel a little uneasy. I hope you forgive me, or can you say it again?"

He Yourong's face completely pulled down.

For a cat, take my words as wind in your ears?

You want me to say it again?

It takes ten minutes for me to say it again!

But you didn't hear the Italian sentence again?

Don't humiliate people like this?

He Yourong is not stupid, why can't he see that this Wucheng is deliberately humiliating himself?

He also knew that this was definitely not Wu Cheng's personal attitude.

It's the attitude of the entire God of Wealth towards him!

He Yourong understood many things in an instant.

The God of Wealth will come prepared this time, and the plan is seamless.

Under such circumstances, Jingrong's business was completely depressed, and the economic chain was broken.

If we want to continue to operate, I am afraid that we will not be able to make ends meet and will face great pressure!

The ultimate goal of the God of Wealth Club must be to bring down Jingrong, or even buy it, right?

Thinking of this, He Yourong was filled with sadness.

He has worked very hard to run Jingrong.

There was also a short period of glory.

It's just that this glorious period was too short.

Even when the cruel reality came, he still couldn't accept it in his heart.

"Mr. He? Don't you say it again? Don't you want to cooperate with us?"

Wu Cheng spoke again with a wicked smile.

He Yourong felt aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood.

But there is no way.

Jing Rong has not received any credit for several days.

Even, in order to maintain various expenses for employees, stores, and game regulations.

He has already begun to advance money out of his own pocket.

To resolve this crisis.

It is necessary to cooperate with the God of Wealth.

Business might turn around if they could get some of their food recipes.

Jingrong can also recover slowly.

Thinking of this, He Yourong forced a smile and said, "Mr. Wu, let me say it again."

He calmed down and was about to speak, when suddenly Wu Cheng waved his hand and interrupted: "Forget it! It's all nonsense, Mr. He should stop talking!"

"!!"

He Yourong's brows were twisted into a twitch.

but……

He still suppressed his anger and forced a smile: "Then Mr. Wu, do you mind cooperating with us?"

"This He Yourong's concentration is still very strong! After being so humiliated by me, why don't you get angry?"

Wucheng was a little surprised, and answered the question: "Cooperation? We'll talk about this later, Mr. He! Not long ago, I went to the Black Earth Continent. You don't know how bad the climate is in that place!"

"There is also the environment, there is dust everywhere, it is easy to dirty the equipment!"

"Look at my shoes, aren't they dirty?"

As Wucheng said, one foot stretched out.

He Yourong's complexion changed slightly, and he said with a smile, "It's okay! It's not dirty."

Wu Cheng shook his head and said, "The charm of this game is that it is so real! My shoes are dirty, and I can see every detail!"

"To tell you the truth, I will clean the armor and shoes regularly! But these days, because of the busy business, I don't have time to go to the NPC to clean the shoes."

"Mr. He, how about you help me?"

Speaking of this, Wu Cheng smiled like an old fox.

He Yourong's face slowly turned red, and anger flickered in his eyes.

The meaning of Wucheng is already obvious.

— Lower your proud head and shine my shoes!

Compare them as two people.

Although Wucheng has a good status, he only belongs to an executive in the God of Wealth Society, not even an elder.

And what about He Yourong?

He is one of the two big bosses of Jing Rong, and he is much higher than Wu Cheng in terms of rank.

But now, Wucheng wants him to polish his shoes for him?

Isn't this clearly humiliating people?

Sadly, for a moment, He Yourong really thought about going down to shine shoes.

The premise is that if you really do this, you can let Wucheng give yourself face and cooperate together in the future.

But he also understands.

Wucheng did this just to humiliate

Own!

He will never agree to cooperate!

Even if I really wiped his shoes for him!

Therefore.

He Yourong's expression was aggrieved, and he was caught in a tangle of coolness.

"Mr. He, why don't you speak? Don't you show any sincerity in cooperation?"

At this time, Wucheng spoke again, with the same cheap smile.

"By the way, if Mr. He feels that he can't bow his head, how about you call your partner, the famous assassin, and ask him to wipe it for me?"

When Wu Cheng said this, He Yourong couldn't hide the anger on his face.

Just humiliate me.

Still want to humiliate Brother Chu?

you guy!

He Yourong couldn't help it immediately, and was about to stand up and turn his face.

Unexpectedly, there was noise outside the door.

Not long after, a clerk rushed in: "Mr. Wu, someone is making trouble in the store!"

Wu Cheng glanced at He Yourong.

He Yourong expressed his innocence.

How could it be me?

Even if I want to find someone to make trouble, I dare not come to the God of Wealth Club!

Moreover, I am negotiating now, how could I ask someone to shoot me in the foot?

Wucheng said impatiently: "If someone makes trouble, just kill him! Do you want to report this kind of thing to me?"

He felt comfortable humiliating He Yourong.

As a result, the younger brother has no eyes.

The clerk smiled wryly and said, "Boss Wu, this troublemaker is not an ordinary character, he is a master, and several of our thugs have been killed by him..."

"What?"

Wucheng was a little surprised, it turned out to be a master making trouble?

His eyeballs rolled, thinking about whether to go out and see for himself.

The higher ups asked him to come to the elf forest to "reclaim wasteland" not just because he had brains.

Rather, Wucheng's game strength is very good.

Also belongs to a top master.

Both civil and military, the description is Wucheng.

After thinking for a while, the movement outside hadn't stopped yet, Wucheng couldn't sit still, and was about to get up to have a look.

Unexpectedly, there were constant exclamations outside the door, and a figure walked into the room. It was an assassin, and his ID was Sister Killing Maniac!

"Sister-killing madman? Never heard of it!"

Knowing that this person is the troublemaker, Wu Cheng frowned slightly.

When he was considering whether to shoot the opponent in seconds.

The sister-killing maniac spoke; "Brother Rong, I'm not too late, am I?"

When these words came out, He Yourong's face changed slightly: "Brother Chu! It's you!"

When Wu Cheng heard this, he also came to his senses.

This sister-killing madman is actually flattering or humiliating?