Build a doomsday base, starting from the infinite supermarket.

The disdain in Song Zhi's words was already obvious. Anyone with a little bit of intelligence would know that Song Zhi was chasing someone away.

But I don’t know whether Qihuo was pretending to be stupid or he really didn’t hear it, he still had a smile on his face.

"Boss Song, please calm down first. I know that you and my son had a very unhappy argument before. This time we came to your house with enough sincerity. I still hope that Boss Song can give us a chance to have a good talk."

Every move Qi Huo made had the aura of a superior in control of everything, as if what Song Zhi had just said was just the temper of a junior and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Song Zhi was speechless.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Chir next to him spoke at this time.

"Boss Song, I apologize to you as well. If you still have any dissatisfaction in your heart and want me to make some kind of compensation, just mention it and I will agree to it."

Qi'er said this with his fists clenched and teeth gritted. If his father hadn't insisted on him doing this, he would never have come here to cause trouble.

This woman is arrogant and unreasonable, and she always resorts to violence. It's really too much!

Song Zhi glanced at Qi'er's expression and then looked at Qihuo.

Forget it. It seems that today will not end unless I listen to their intentions.

For the sake of a stable life in the future, she wanted to see what these two were doing here today.

"Okay, since you want to talk, let's sit down and have a good chat." Song Zhi emphasized the last two words and walked towards the supermarket.

There is no one in the supermarket now, so no one will notice what happens.

Qi Huo felt unhappy when he saw Song Zhi walking straight ahead without any intention of calling them. However, he couldn't lose his temper here, so he could only follow with a pale face.

Qi'er walked beside Qihuo.

"Dad, she is just like that, arrogant, don't take it to heart."

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Song Zhi opened the door of the supermarket and went in. He took another look at the two people following behind him to make sure they kept up before continuing forward.

Song Zhi came to where she usually worked. She sat on the chair and looked up at the father and son in front of her.

"Sorry, there is only one chair, you guys..."

Song Zhi looked them up and down, implying: If you want to talk, you two will have to stand.

Qihuo's face turned even paler, and his hand that was playing with the bracelet paused, his eyes revealing deep disbelief.

Qi Huo didn't expect Song Zhi to treat him like this. It was so impolite. He was the leader of the Beiyuan base. When he went to the Southern Base for exchanges and studies, the leader of the other base had to be courteous to him.

Now this is just a wild girl who runs a supermarket, but she won’t even give him a seat.

He had just clearly stated his identity. I really don't know if this wild girl was pretending to be stupid or really didn't understand the ways of the world.

Qihuo was about to explode with anger, but considering the conversation that was about to take place, he managed not to lose his temper.

Qi'er was young and energetic, so he didn't think much and got angry all of a sudden.

When he saw Song Zhi treating his father like that, he pointed at the chair over there with dissatisfaction.

"Isn't there a chair over there? Why can't I sit there? Are you just kidding us?"

This woman just wanted to make them unhappy. The chairs over there were there and they were the guests, so why shouldn't they sit down?

The area Qi'er was pointing to was the living area, and the chairs there were rattan chairs for sale.

Song Zhi glanced at Qi'er, then looked at the chair over there, and said suddenly.

"Oh? There are chairs."

"Hmph, hurry up..." Go and move the chair over there.

Before Qi'er finished speaking, Song Zhi added the next sentence.

"But those chairs are for sale. If you want to sit on them, you can buy them yourself. If I remember the price correctly, it should be 100,000 Chinese Yuan per chair. I wonder if you will pay in cash or with crystal cores?"

The chairs are for sale. If you want to sit on them, buy them. Otherwise, no need to negotiate.

After Song Zhi finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was too ambitious.

Even at this time, I still don’t forget to work hard to make money.

System: "Host, are you sure the other side won't attack you? I'm a little worried about your safety."

It seems a bit arrogant to rub the other party's face on the ground like this.

Looking at their expressions, it felt like the curse words had already hit their chests, as if they would burst out in the next second.

It is true that it wants the host to work hard to make money, but it hopes that the host can live well even more. After all, being alive means greater opportunities.

Song Zhi was dissatisfied with what the system said and grumbled to it in his heart.

"Hey, whose system are you? How can you think badly of your host? With the two of them, even if they are angry, they will definitely finish what they say before getting angry. It's impossible for them to get angry in advance. Your host is also very careful about his life, right?"

The system pretended to understand, said "Oh" loudly, then hid and continued to watch the show.

Now, the faces of Qihuo and his son have become extremely dark.

But they can't just fall out with Song Zhi like this.

With Qihuo's permission, Qi'er paid for two chairs with tears in his eyes and moved to sit in front of Songzhi.

"Okay, now that you've taken the money, we can have a good talk now!"

Qi'er put away his wallet angrily and gritted his teeth.

Song Zhi raised an eyebrow, "Of course."

After receiving 20,000 Chinese Yuan, Song Zhi felt better.

Qi Huo leaned back in his chair and stared at Song Zhi for a few seconds, as if he wanted to release his aura as a superior. Then, he spoke calmly.

"Boss Song, I came here today not only to apologize to you, but also to discuss cooperation with you."

"cooperate?"

"Yes, that's right..."

"Let's not talk about this for now. If you come to apologize, you have to be sincere. Why don't you show me your sincerity first?"

Song Zhi interrupted Qi Huo and looked at him expectantly.

What nonsense! If the apology doesn't show any sincerity, then it's no different from just empty promises.

Song Zhi's bright eyes turned and the corners of her lips curled up in a beautiful arc, like a fox that had set a trap and was quietly waiting for the hunter to take the bait.

When Qi'er saw Song Zhi's expression, he knew that she definitely had bad intentions. The last time he saw Song Zhi like this, she had made a lot of money from him.

That was his first time going out on a mission, and he was in debt when he came back.

Sooner or later, he will settle this account with Song Zhi.

Qihuo didn't expect Song Zhi to be so stubborn.

When the commander of a large base approached her about cooperation, she was not curious about the content of the cooperation, but was only focused on those vulgar material things.

But he still had to give these material things.

Qihuo waved his hand and asked Qi'er to take out the apology gift that he had prepared in advance.

A box of Chinese currency and a letter.

Song Zhi glanced at the size of the box, and after a rough conversion, he couldn't help but show some disgust on his face.

A box of this size, even if filled to the brim with Chinese currency, would not contain more than 600,000.

He is the commander of a large base, but he is not yet generous enough in his actions.

At this time, Si Qing, who was on a mission thousands of miles away, sneezed several times in succession.

Gu Si at the side teased him: "Hey, is there anyone missing our Commander Si? Could it be..."

"Get lost. If you don't want to be eaten by zombies, then focus!" Si Qing punched him directly, strangling his unfinished words in his throat.

This mission is arduous and cannot be taken lightly.