A flash of light flashed before Miss Feng's eyes. The guy in front of her had extraordinary knowledge. He not only knew the pill, but also saw the mystery of the master.

As he said, most people stay in the middle of the guru and can't make progress in a few years or more because the acupoints are not opened up enough.

Those martial arts practitioners who are eager for quick success and instant benefit, in order to improve their accomplishments, do not follow the order, but only look for those acupoints that are easy to open up. They think that there are many acupoints opened up, but they do not know that they are digging their own graves. Once the acupoints are missed, they will form dead acupoints, which will almost never be opened up.

Compared with martial arts masters, great masters are rare. It is precisely because they are rare that great masters are of high value. Ordinary great masters can also open their doors and establish families. They can accumulate a lot of wealth in a short time, whether in business or otherwise.

For a martial arts practitioner who has been troubled by the master for more than ten years, if you tell them that using 100 million can help them improve, I'm afraid all the masters will line up.

The key to the problem is that so far, in addition to human intervention, it is difficult to open up so many dead holes only by pill.

"If there is such a pill in this world, it is priceless!" Miss Feng looked directly at Jiang Wuchen, "can you refine it?"

"At present, it's almost hot, not much, which will happen sooner or later." Jiang Wuchen still shakes the high foot crystal cup.

"I'm a little interested in you. Are you interested in sitting in my guest Qing of Feng's family?" asked Miss Feng.

The word "Keqing" came out in the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period. There were officials of Keqing in Qin Dynasty. They were appointed as Keqing and treated them with guest courtesy.

It means that foreigners who are senior officials in their own country have a high status.

Later, the word was continued to be used, especially in a large family. In order to attract talents, people with other surnames were invited to their own family as senior consultants.

Being able to use the word Keqing can at least show that the Feng family is strong enough. Ordinary small families, even if they invite outsiders, will not call them guest Qing.

Second, it shows that this family is very polite and knows how to treat guests. It is a traditional hidden family.

However, Jiang Wuchen is not interested in Keqing. In his opinion, Keqing is just a nice name. In fact, he is a dog raised by some big families.

"No need." Jiang Wuchen refused directly.

"Do you know the status and treatment of guest Qing in my Feng family? Not anyone can become a guest Qing of my Feng family." Miss Feng said, "don't you think about it? Joining my Feng family will be of great benefit to you."

"Money, power, freedom, let you choose, you choose that?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

"Well, I see what you mean." Miss Feng regretted a little, "can you cooperate?"

"Of course, otherwise, I wouldn't come today." Jiang Wuchen smiled.

Miss Feng said, "Feng Yuqiu told me that in two days, you will have a competition with Migao to refine pills on Chongyang Island, and both sides will bet two billion dollars."

"I don't have so much money. This money..." Jiang Wuchen smiled and stared at Miss Feng, "count you."

"No problem." Miss Feng said, "I can get two billion dollars. The key is, what if you lose?"

"Do you think I will lose if I promise to compete with the rice family?" Jiang Wuchen showed a confident smile in his eyes.

Miss Feng said, "at least, the MI family think they won't lose! They have enough confidence. Of course, if you lose this time, I support you."

Jiang Wuchen said, "I'll exempt all the rents in Chongyang island and all the plots under your Feng family. Lingbao hall opens branches. You Feng family has several plots and opens several. We'll give you 28% of the net profit after sales, and you two."

"You're only two!" said Miss Feng angrily. "You'll get five or five points. Otherwise, if I call now, I'll close your Lingbao hall. I won't do this business."

"Don't play with children's temper. I say 28 is 28." Jiang Wuchen said.

"Four or six!" Miss Feng compromised, but Jiang Wuchen still didn't respond.

Miss Feng said angrily, "is Sanqi OK? It can't be less."

Jiang Wuchen shook his head. "You can earn twenty-eight cents. Don't be too greedy! You don't need money. My Lingbao hall is opened in your plot, which is equivalent to being controlled by you. I'm not afraid. Are you afraid?"

"Have courage and insight." Miss Feng said: "I didn't come in vain to see you today. The twenty-eight share is a little low, but the four plots in my hand are no problem."

This sentence also reveals that the Feng family has other places in China.

The problem of capital was solved. Jiang Wuchen smiled and raised his glass, "cheers."

"I have a very oppressive feeling. I've never been so passive when talking about cooperation."

"Everything has its first time, just get used to it." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

"I have a party in the evening. Do you want to see it with me?"

"No." Jiang Wuchen refused again.

Miss Feng was stunned and refused simply, "don't you have to think about it?"

"No," said Jiang Wuchen.

"Well, time doesn't wait. I'll go first. Someone will talk to you about the specific mode of cooperation." Miss Feng said, "how did you come? Can you send me to a place?"

"I... can." Jiang Wuchen came in Zheng Shao's car today. He agreed now.

The two stood up and walked out together. They hadn't finished their dinner or even finished Matsushima Jixiang's cooking. The two said to go and ignored Matsushima Jixiang directly.

Jiang Wuchen felt a little guilty about the Dongyi woman, but it was only a slight guilt. He played with the woman, but gave her a sum of money, enough for her to buy a winery and open a restaurant. For many women, they can't earn so much in their life.

In other words, it's just a deal. Some people give their body, others give money, that's all.

Jiang Wuchen and Miss Feng went downstairs together. Matsushima Jixiang immediately sat down on the ground and burst into humiliating tears.

It was at this time that something happened on the first floor. Dozens of men in black came in from the door. The first one was wearing a black suit, a white shirt with a cracked chest, revealing a faint tattoo inside. A pair of eyes were full of murderous spirit. After a group of men in black came in, they drove all the guests out.

The manager of the restaurant immediately came up and asked. As a result, he was slapped in the face and swept down on the ground.

The rest of the waiters and chefs hurried over, and someone told Matsushima Jixiang about the situation here.

Dozens of people blocked the door. Jiang Wuchen and Miss Feng just came to the door. The man in black looked at Jiang Wuchen and Miss Feng coldly. When he saw Miss Feng, his eyes flashed an evil light, "don't go!"