Zhou Wei smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Wang, it's not that I won't help you, but I really can't afford to disobey the rules of the department."
Wang Lai still wants to push.
Zhou Wei pointed at a group of silver armor masters: "The key point is that even if I want to disobey, they won't listen."
In the end, they are just the grassroots who are ordered to do things.
Of course they can get some benefits from this kind of thing, but those benefits are far from big enough to allow them to take risks.
In desperation, Wang Lai could only ask Xiang Zikui for help: "Old senior, do you have any ideas? If this game doesn't go on today, I will really suffer a big loss."
In order to swallow In Lin Yi's rule design institute, he not only mobilized the power of Yeyang Palace, but also brought in a lot of his own personal wealth.
He really can't afford to lose in today's game.
Hand out three fingers to Zikui.
It means he wants to take 30% of the bonus.
Wang Lai hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, you can take action quickly."
Although in this case, regardless of other aspects of management and investment, he could only have 30% left at most. But it's better than losing even with your pants on.
“It’s actually not difficult to break the situation.”
Xiang Zikui looked at Xu Anshan with a pair of upside-down eyes, and said with a strange voice: “Succeeding is born to be an emperor, and failure is also born to be an emperor, accept him It will be fine of course."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and his broad sleeves suddenly became overwhelming, and the entire sky became dark.
"There is a universe in one's sleeves!"
Zhao Feng and everyone else's expressions changed, and they immediately wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.
Xu Anshan instantly transformed into an emperor, trying to break through the universe.
As a result, no matter how tall he is, the sleeves on his head will always be taller than him. Everything is in vain.
The next second, the sky returned to clarity, as if everything was just an illusion.
However, Lin Yi's direct descendants, including Xu Anshan, have all disappeared, leaving only Zhao Feng, who is unconscious.
Obviously, Xiang Zikui is very powerful.
Although King Zhao is currently in seclusion to heal his wounds, if he really touches his precious daughter, depending on King Zhao’s temper, he may have to break through the isolation and fight to the death.
Leaving Zhao Feng can save a lot of trouble.
Wang Lai was overjoyed when he saw this: "As expected of the old-timers! The old-timers are really extraordinary!"
Xiang Zikui is an old monster he specially invited. His level of strength is so high that he is almost invincible in the current Inner Palace. Even the King of Qin may not be able to match him.
The reason why Zhao Feng was kept was not because he couldn't touch King Zhao, but just because he didn't want to cause trouble.
After all, he comes from the legendary Li Nei Royal Court.
The problem can be solved easily with one move, and the 30% bonus he gives is worth it!
At the same time, Zhou Wei also looked happy: "Mr. Wang, the order just issued by the department has been cancelled, let us continue to act according to the plan!"
Wang Lai laughed: "The born emperor is really smart. If others are gone, the emperor's power will be gone. Tsk tsk, that's awesome."
At this time, no one can stand in front of him.
The Rules Design Institute completely fell into his hands.
Xiang Zikui glanced at him: "Don't forget the 30% bonus."
Wang Lai nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I will definitely have you, senior."
He has now fully realized the value of the other party. With such an old monster to help him, he can almost walk sideways in the inner court, and he can earn it back no matter how much luck he spends.
Xiang Zikui turned to Xiang Feng and said, "My ancestors will go back and refine them now. My dear grandson, please prepare yourself. You can have a wedding ceremony tomorrow."
Xiang Feng With a smile on his face, he said: "Thank you, ancestor!"
Wang Lai finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the Rules Design Institute fall into his hands in an afternoon without any trouble in the process.
I have to say that the deterrent power of this old monster Xiang Zikui is still sufficient.
Otherwise, even if he gets to this point, the other forces that are eyeing him will never be so honest and let him eat up such a big piece of fat.
Back to Yeyang Palace.
Before Wang Lai had time to celebrate, he was kicked in the face, and he became furious.
When he saw who the other party was, Wang Lai stopped the urge to take action and cursed: "Ren Xuande, you are so crazy!"
"You are crazy."
Ren Xuande shouted in a deep voice: "Bypassing the vote of the board of directors and taking action on Lin Yi's property so blatantly, who gave you the right?" Yun Pai scolded him, he didn't even know what happened today.
He and Lin Yi once had a relationship, and he was quite optimistic about Lin Yi.
What's more, Qi Zhuiyun's face is still there.
It's better now. Wang Lai is good at making decisions. In the name of Yeyang Palace, he directly swallowed up Lin Yi's Rules Design Institute, and also made such a big noise, which made his face go to Where to put it?
He and Qi Zhuiyun have been friends for hundreds of years. If the matter cannot be resolved this time, they may have to break off their friendship.
If it weren’t for King Qi’s instruction and acquiescence, Qi Zhuiyun was furious in Prince Qi’s mansion right now, and people might have come to fight with him by now.
Wang Lai snorted, covered his face and said: "Old Ren, why are you so excited? Isn't it just that you swallowed up a rules design institute? I can do this by myself, and it still needs to be voted on by the board of directors. ? That’s too much to make a fuss about.”
Ren Xuande looked at him coldly: "Do you know what you did?"
Wang Lai didn't take it seriously: "What you did, wasn't it just swallowing some of the dead man's property? Why are you so nervous?”
Ren Xuande snorted coldly, and a sign appeared out of thin air in front of him.
Down, down, bad.
"This is the fate of our Yeyang Palace. It was a good fortune before today. Because you did these things, it became a bad fortune. How are you going to explain to the council?"
Wang Lai was obviously stunned for a moment.
Ren Xuande is not only one of the bosses behind Yeyang Palace, he also has another identity.
He is the top fortune teller in the Inner Court.
Unlike the magician who swindles money at a roadside stall, his calculations not only connect the cause and effect, but also incorporate various mysteries including seeing into the future.
When it comes to the accuracy of fortune telling, no one in the imperial court can match him.
Watching Ren Xuande's fierce signing of the lot, even Wang Lai couldn't help but feel nervous.
But then, Wang Lai reacted and snorted coldly: "What explanation? Is there any easy explanation for this? Can you guarantee that your fortune telling will be accurate?"
Ren Xuande couldn't help laughing angrily: "You are playing rogue with me, right?"
No matter how awesome a fortune teller is, it is still a fortune teller after all. How can he be sure of accuracy?
Let alone fortune telling, even if you see the future with your own eyes, what seems to be a sure thing may turn around 180 degrees in the next second. If someone really pats his chest and says that he is definitely accurate, then there is no need to think about it, he is definitely a liar. (End of this chapter)