Chapter 972

Looking at the Jiujiang meeting elite who fell on the ground crying and howling, looking at the dazzling blood on the ground, all people are numb with scalp bursts.

With the power of one person, cutting melons and vegetables, nearly a hundred people are turned over, which is too powerful!

Although they have heard of the deeds of writers, they have not seen them with their own eyes. Where can they be so shocked now?

Qiu Xiaopu bears the humiliation of Wang Fan and feels the burning pain on his face. His face is also dead and silent.

Wang Fan's strength is beyond his expectation. According to Wang Fan's performance, I'm afraid another 100 people are not enough for Wang Fan.

He was sad and didn't want to accept the scene, but he had to.

"Three billion, a month. Any questions?" Wang fan saw Qiu Xiaopu not speak, patted his face again, asked.

Three billion?

Chou chuckled and looked silly.

It was two billion just now. How can it be three billion now?

Just looking at Wang Fan's abusive eyes, he immediately realized that his previous performance must have caused people's dissatisfaction.

In this case, Chou Xiaopi did not dare to say a word and nodded quickly, "I give"

at the moment of saying this, his whole heart was dripping blood.

"You're smart." Wang Fan stood up with a smile. He looked at the two families, "two billion, a month to my account, otherwise, at your own risk."

"Let's go!"

After that, Wang Fan went out directly.

Su Weiwei, Mrs. Wen Tiange, followed closely.

Listening to Wang Fan's domineering words, and then looking at Wang Fan's back, the dignitaries immediately realized that this time, the sky of Licheng is really going to change.

It can be imagined that in the future, the position of literati in Licheng will be more powerful, and even more likely to become a unique overlord.

Originally a banquet to destroy the literati, but now it has evolved into a banquet for the more powerful rise of the literati, which has shocked everyone's eyes.

Liu Bai's Jiujiang party, however, was even more self defeating. It cost a lot of people, connections and money. It was not easy for him to hold such a banquet, but it finally helped the literati.

Wenjia manor.

Mrs. Wen has already asked people to set up a table again, while Wang fan starts to make a big piece of flowers on the throne.

He attended the banquet, but he didn't eat anything at all. He had no choice but to come back to subsidize his stomach.

Su Weiwei sits by Wang Fan's side and keeps cooking for Wang Fan. Her injury is not serious, and now she has been recuperated by Wang Fan.

Mrs. Wen was sitting opposite Wang Fan. The look in her eyes at Wang Fan was still a little frightened.

She has realized that Wang fan is not what she can play. If you want to live well, you must completely restrain hatred and be a good man.

So far, she has no idea of revenge.

"Mr. Wang, I'd like to propose a toast to you. If you hadn't appeared in time today, I'm afraid the consequences would have been unimaginable." Mrs. Wen picked up her glass and said to Wang Fan with a smile on her face.

She has changed into a low cut dress, which covers her round hips and haughty upper circumference, plump and full with mature charm.

In the moment of speaking, I do not know whether intentionally or unintentionally, she bent slightly, the white greasy neckline suddenly appeared, impacting Wang Fan's mind.

Wang Fan glanced at Mrs. Wen and said with a smile, "Mrs. Wen is polite. Now we are a family. If you have something to do with your Wen family, that is, if I have something to do with Wang Fan, how can I sit back and ignore it?"

"I can't stay in Licheng for a few days. When Weiwei is here, she will rely on Mrs. Wen for help, and she will have more snacks."

Wang Fan said with a warm smile, raised his glass and drank it.

Mrs. Wen listened to this and said, "don't worry, Wang Shao. Jiaohong will try her best to help Miss Su. She won't let Wang Shao down."

Can she not hear that Wang Fan meant to tempt her?

Wang fan is obviously beating her.

"Thank you very much, Mrs. Wen." Wang Fan looked at Mrs. Wen with a smile. Her sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her heart, which made Mrs. Wen unnatural.

However, Wang Fan also took it away when he saw the good. He didn't notice that Mrs. Wen was thinking carefully, so he took back his sight and continued,

"Mrs. Wen, I have always been very generous to my friends. I'll give you 10% of Wenjia shares. If you have money to earn together, that's your friend. "

Mrs. Wen is a Leng at first, then greatly pleased, "this, this Jiao Hong how to accept?"

She really didn't expect that Wang Fan would give her 10% shares.

You know, now the writer, but completely in the hands of Wang Fan, and Wang Fan's strong, even if nothing to her, she did not dare to have ideas.

Mrs. Wen was really shocked and moved.Today's writers are not the writers of the past. If song Meiren and Liu baijiujiang had the funds in place, plus a period of operation, the 10% shares of writers would be much more valuable than the whole shares before.

"There's nothing I can't afford. It's settled." Wang fan fixed the tone with one stroke.

The key to the operation of writers is Mrs. Wen. After all, as local leaders, they have a lot of connections in their hands.

Even if Wang Fan has contacts, they are all in Jinzhou or the capital. If you want to get through the contacts here, you can't do it in a short time.

The most important thing is that Su Weiwei can't stay here all the time, so the key depends on Mrs. Wen.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Mrs. Wen doesn't think carefully. Once she dares to think carefully, Wang Fan will directly ask Pei Qingcheng to send someone to take over and dredge up her contacts.

It's just a matter of time and effort. Of course, some benefits may be lost.

"By the way, Mrs. Wen, is your eldest son Wen Zhiqing all right now? I'm sorry. I started a little bit too hard. "

"I know something about medicine. Take me to have a look when you have time. Maybe I can make him stand up again."

Wang Fan said again.

He knew that Mrs. Wen's key knot was her two sons.

Wen Zhilong was not seriously injured. Depending on the current medical technology and his literary background, the treatment is not a problem.

But Wen Zhiqing is a bit miserable. Wang Fan has a heavy hand, and he knows it very well. Besides his own treatment, I'm afraid it's really hard to cure.

"You, are you true? Thank you. Thank you, Wang Shao. " Mrs. Wen was first surprised, then plopped down on her knees.

Wang fan is right. Her key knot is her two sons.

As for Wen Baisheng, to be honest, there is not much affection between them.

After all, like Wen Baisheng, who doesn't have big honey, two honey and three honey? She just turned a blind eye.

What she really cares about is her own son, which is the flesh that really falls from her. As long as Wang fan can really cure Wen Zhiqing, she is willing to do anything.

Gratitude, real gratitude.

Mrs. Wen has almost forgotten that her son Wen Zhiqing was beaten by Wang Fan. Now she just regards Wang Fan as hope and the only hope to save her son.

"I'm fine today. You can have your son picked up." Wang Fan said.

"Good, good." Mrs. Wen knocked her head heavily for three times, then ran out quickly to dial the phone.

She has only gratitude and no hatred for Wang Fan.

After all, from the standpoint of both sides and Wen Zhiqing's provocation, Wang fan should have abandoned Wen Zhiqing.

Su Weiwei looks at Wang Fan and sighs in her heart that Wang Fan's scheming is powerful.

A slap and a sweet date make people feel flattered and grateful, which makes psychological tactics perfect.