One thousand and seventy-eight: Are you willing?

One thousand and seventy-eight: Are you willing?

Yan Wan licked his lips and his eyes gradually became dark.

A few years ago, the three tasks of 'inner ghost', 'usurpation' and 'secret attack' were completed.

The reward for the Insider mission is the activation of [Technology Specialization].

As for the task of usurping the throne, he only got 2 out of 5 skill points.

After analysis, he felt that Chen Yongjian should have 2 points, and Li Xiao, Chen Yueyue, and Ye Bin had 1 point respectively. Chen Yongjian did not die in his hands, and neither did Li Xiao. So he only got 2 skill points.

In the secret attack mission, there are a total of six targets, four champions, and two hall leaders. The hall leader each got 1 point, and each winning horse was worth 0.5. So he only got 3 points in the end.

But there was also a side task. He killed Sun Deyu's men and gained 2 points.

So, in the end, he got a total of 7 skill points.

And in the past few years, he hasn't touched this thing at all. Because Yan Wan is no longer at the point of taking matters into his own hands.

"200?"

Yan Wang narrowed his eyes, this was definitely a generous reward. But seeing the punishment, he was a little speechless.

After sitting quietly for a long time with his chin propped up, Yan Wan took out his cell phone and called Xiaomei: "Finish the accounts, tell Xingzi to start selling goods, turn everything into yellow croakers as much as possible, and be ready to withdraw at any time.

Also, contact those people and plan a big charity auction. Also, the casino has started to follow the procedures. We will wash out more than a billion dollars within half a year. "

Xiaomei agreed softly, and then said: "We have already made an appointment. At seven o'clock tonight, we will be at the tea and wine hut."

"I see."

Yan Wang hung up the phone, looked at the time, changed his clothes and rushed towards the tea and wine hut.

…

Tea and wine hut

Private room on the second floor

Three people were sitting at a round table, each holding a handful of playing cards.

They are playing, fighting landlords.

A man who looked the youngest among the three people said: "Why do you think Yan Wan suddenly asked us out?"

"What else is there for? Of course we are talking about business, right 8." Another old man with a short stature and black-rimmed glasses replied casually and threw out two cards.

Finally, after hearing this, the bald old man in a white suit couldn't help curling his lips: "His business is much bigger than ours. Why are you talking to us? That's right."

"To Q, could it be that he wants to trade in stocks?" the man suddenly said.

"I can't care." The old man with black-rimmed glasses put down his cards and lit a cigar: "He just copied it. What can you do? Attack him? Aren't you afraid that he will hack you to death?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them fell into silence.

They knew exactly what Yan Wang did to make his fortune. In less than ten years, he had gone from a gangster to this point.

If I say it all depends on luck, would you believe it?

When they were young, they had great glory and were all-powerful. There are a lot of dirty things that have happened.

But these things don't even count in front of Yan Wan.

They are businessmen, and they rely on money to do everything.

Yan Wan is a gangster, he is black from the outside to the inside, and his high position was obtained by forcibly using human lives.

The old man with black-framed glasses shrugged: "Anyway, if he wants to get involved, just let him."

"Yes. I still want to live for a few more years." The bald man chuckled.

When dealing with Yan Wang, everything should be done on the safe side. Because this guy’s background determines it, he just doesn’t play by the rules.

They don't want to mess with anyone who dares to fight Wang Zang even after a three-on-one fight.

Otherwise, you will be in trouble, and you will have to keep your eyes open even when sleeping, for fear of being decapitated.

The black-framed old man held his hands and looked at the bald head: "By the way, didn't you say that you have found a good young man? Call him and ask him to come over and see the world."

"Didn't you also cultivate one? Why don't you pull it out?" Baldhead smiled and asked.

"Then, call everyone over."

The black-framed old man thought for a while, took out his cell phone and made a call. "Young people, you don't have to be incapable, because you can learn this thing slowly. But you must learn to read eyes, otherwise there will be no future..."

Ten minutes later.

A man and a woman came in respectfully and said hello to the three of them.

The black-framed old man waved his hand towards the man and said slowly: "Qingyun, today I asked you to come here so that you can listen and watch and stop talking."

"Yes, Mr. Chen." The man named Qingyun responded.

The bald head pointed at the girl and said: "Xiao Yu, the same goes for you. Someone will come to you in a while. Remember his appearance and his name, and learn more about him in the future. Do you understand?"

The girl nodded: "Yes. Dad, I know."

The air conditioner was on in the private room, and warm air was blowing.

But the atmosphere in the box was a bit cold.

None of the three of them spoke. They smoked and played cards, quietly waiting for Yan Wan's arrival.

Click!

The door opened.

Five people and ten eyes quickly turned to the door.

"We're all here."

Yan Wang looked around, closed the door, and pulled a chair onto the table. He opened the plastic bag he had been carrying, revealing several lunch boxes.

He opened the lunch box and took out a few pairs of chopsticks to share with them: "Have you eaten?"

The three old men with black frames looked at each other vaguely.

The bald man smiled and picked up the chopsticks: "No, but it looks good. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and try it."

"Lion's head, beggar's chicken." Yan Wan put a meatball in his mouth and said calmly: "Try them all."

In just a few minutes, the tea room turned into a restaurant. The aroma of food fills the box...

half an hour.

"I'm here to discuss a business deal with you." Yan Wan put down his lunch box and held a toothpick in his mouth.

Several people were shocked, secretly thinking that it was true.

As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong without going to the Three Treasures Palace.

In fact, they have nothing to do with Yan Wang at all, and they even meet only a handful of times.

Who would believe it if the other party came all the way to ask them out just for a quick meal?

"Tell me about it." The old man with a black frame handed him a cigar.

"I'm not used to smoking." Yan Wan waved his hand and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. "Success, 100 million."

The bald head narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

"1.2 billion, clean up, we will get 100 million each when the deal is done." Yan Wang blew out a smoke ring, looked at them with a smile, and finally added: "Beautiful sword."

"Time." asked the youngest.

"Two months."

He shook his head decisively: "This is impossible."

Yan Wang held his chin and said, "It's possible. You and I will operate it together. I have a catering company, a charity fund, etc., and these things are not listed on the market..."

"Empty shell?" The man frowned, calmed down a little, and fell into thinking.

I have to say that this method has the possibility of success.

Once successful, not only can the billions be completely whitewashed, but a huge fortune can also be made.

After all, when Tianxing goes public, many investors will definitely inject funds...

Baldhead asked him: "Even so, are you willing to do it?"