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Chapter 295 Fu Mengya Treats Guests (Please Subscribe)
Hearing Zhang Wenhong's words, Ma Wenlong glanced at him, but did not speak.

"As far as I know, your Northwest Ma family has been looking for something for hundreds of years. I wonder if this happened?" Zhang Wenhong looked at Ma Wenlong and said.

"So what?" Ma Wenlong was still expressionless.

"What if I know the whereabouts of that thing?" Zhang Wenhong said.

"What did you say?" Ma Wenlong's pupils shrank.

"That is the family heirloom of your Ma family. With it, the direct descendants of your Ma family can continue to rule the Ma family. But without it, according to the Xin Chou Covenant..."

"who are you?"

Before Zhang Wenhong could finish speaking, Ma Wenlong interrupted sharply.

"Second Master Ma, I wanted to chat with you alone just now, but you are not interested, so I can only talk here. I believe you will not mind, am I right?" Zhang Wenhong He said with a smile, at this moment, he was like an old fox.

"You all stand down." Ma Wenlong waved his hands to his opponents, and then looked at Fu Mengya.

"If Mr. Fu is interested, you can stay." Zhang Wenhong said: "The Fu family and the Ma family are related by marriage, and this time Mr. Fu helped me thread the needle. She knows it's nothing."

"I'd better go out." Fu Mengya said.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhang Wenhong and the two to agree, they left the box.

Suddenly, only Zhang Wenhong and Ma Wenlong were left in the box.

"Zhang Wenhong, who are you?" Ma Wenlong asked sharply.

"Second Master Ma, who am I? Didn't you investigate before coming here?" Zhang Wenhong said with a smile.

"..."

Before he came, he had already investigated, but now Zhang Wenhong even knows about the Xin Chou covenant of their Ma family in the northwest. Obviously, what he investigated is useless.

"Second Master Ma, in fact, nothing is important, what is important is our next transaction." Zhang Wenhong said.

"You want our Wannian ginseng?" Ma Wenlong said.

"Yes, I want your Wannian ginseng. In exchange, I can tell you the whereabouts of that thing." Zhang Wenhong nodded.

"What if I don't agree?" Ma Wenlong's eyes flashed sternly, and a cold chill surged over him.

"Second Master Ma, you want to arrest me and torture me to extract a confession?" Zhang Wenhong smiled.

"What do you think?" Ma Wenlong took out a pistol and pointed at Zhang Wenhong.

"The Ma family in the northwest was so beautiful back then. I didn't expect that the direct descendants of the Ma family would use pistols to threaten people now? It seems that the Ma family in the northwest has actually gone downhill under the seemingly glamorous appearance." Zhang Wenhong gently Shaking his head with regret.

"Believe it or not, I killed you with one shot?" Ma Wenlong said coldly.

But Zhang Wenhong came to sit down opposite Ma Wenlong, picked up the tea on the coffee table and drank it.

"Good tea, good tea!"

After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Wenhong closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

Ma Wenlong was very angry.

How many years have passed, who dares to be so unscrupulous in front of him?

At this moment, endless anger welled up in his heart.

"This is really good tea."

Zhang Wenhong put down the teacup and looked at Ma Wenlong: "Second Master Ma, just because I know the whereabouts of your Ma family heirlooms, just because of this, you won't kill me. Don't you feel like you are pointing a gun at me? Is it ridiculous?"

"You..." Ma Wenlong's face turned green and pale.

"I think we can talk about it. Of course, if you Ma Wenlong and Second Master Ma are not interested, I can talk to other members of the Ma family, such as your eldest brother Ma Zhengwang. Although he has been neglecting the affairs of the Ma family for many years Yes, but your niece Ma Huijuan is a woman who doesn't give in to a man. I heard that Ma Huijuan is planning to recruit a son-in-law and then take charge of the Ma family." Zhang Wenhong said.

Ma Wenlong's face changed, and Zhang Wenhong looked at Zhang Wenhong with unprecedented seriousness.

Although Zhang Wenhong's words are ordinary, he understands the deep meaning in them very well.

This piece of Wen Hong was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

"You really know?" Ma Wenlong asked.

"Yes, I know, I can even tell you when I agree to exchange." Zhang Wenhong said.

Ma Wenlong's eyes were fixed.

He thought that Zhang Wenhong would tell him the whereabouts of the Ma family heirloom after he got the Wannian ginseng, but he didn't expect Zhang Wenhong to say that himself.

"Second Master Ma, I'm also a person who doesn't want to waste time. For this transaction, would you like to just ask me a word?" Zhang Wenhong said.

"If you really have the whereabouts of our Ma family heirloom, I am willing to trade with you." Ma Wenlong said.

"Very good, now I can tell you about the whereabouts of your Ma family heirloom. He is under the third poplar tree in your Ma family's old house." Zhang Wenhong said.

"Under the third poplar tree in our old house?" Ma Wenlong was taken aback, and looked at Zhang Wenhong in disbelief.

"Is it true? You'll know when you go to see it. By the way, don't forget to give me the Wannian ginseng from your Ma family afterwards. I will only give you a week. If you didn't hand over the Wannian ginseng to me, I can only treat you as a breach of contract." After speaking, Zhang Wenhong stood up and walked out of the box.

The plot about the family heirloom of the Ma family was originally in the novel.

Therefore, this time he wanted the Ma family's Wannian ginseng.

Relatively speaking, a ten-thousand-year ginseng is far less important in the Ma family than the family heirloom of the Ma family.

Just when Zhang Wenhong was about to walk to the door, Ma Wenlong's voice came: "If I breach the contract, what should you do?"

"Second Master Ma, you can try it."

Zhang Wenhong turned to look at Ma Wenlong and smiled mysteriously, then opened the door of the box and left.

"..."

Ma Wenlong's face was cloudy and uncertain.

He didn't know whether Zhang Wenhong was playing tricks, or whether he was confident.

But this feeling is not good.

……

After leaving the box, Zhang Wenhong saw Fu Mengya not far away.

"Mr. Fu."

Zhang Wenhong walked over with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, you..."

Fu Mengya came up to welcome her.

"We have already negotiated, thanks to Mr. Fu's help this time." Zhang Wenhong said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, that money..."

"Mr. Fu, do you think I, Zhang Wenhong, is a person who does not keep my promise? Is it still the original account?" Zhang Wenhong asked.

Fu Mengya nodded.

"Okay, I'll have someone call you right away." Zhang Wenhong took out his mobile phone, dialed Su Yixuan's number in front of Fu Mengya, and asked Su Yixuan to call 200 billion to the account that Fu Mengya gave him before.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Fu Mengya breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"Then how is Mr. Fu going to thank me?" Zhang Wenhong said.

"Ah..." Fu Mengya looked at Zhang Wenhong in surprise.

"Mr. Fu, you won't just thank me verbally, will you? Look, it's getting late, and you don't invite me to dinner?" Zhang Wenhong said with a smile: "Although you have borrowed 500 yuan from me now [-] million, but you don’t even have money to treat me to dinner, do you?”

"Then let's have a meal?" Fu Mengya thought so, even if she borrowed money from the bank, she also wanted to treat the person in charge of the bank to dinner.

"It's an honor to invite Mr. Fu." Zhang Wenhong said.

"Then, let's go to the Michelin restaurant next door?" Fu Mengya said.

"Okay." Zhang Wenhong nodded and said, "Then Mr. Fu, let's go there. I will kill you well today."

(End of this chapter)