Skilled in managing a house

From Yuan Zhenren's point of view, his suggestion was already giving Zhang Yu a lot of face. If I make so much money in a year by sleeping on my mobile phone, I can just spend some of it to quell public anger. You are not a Taoist temple and you are not my Baimeigong. If you make so much money, someone will definitely miss you. Now that people are justified in their attacks, don’t you understand the situation?

Lu Zhenren asked for 40%, which was indeed a bit too much, but this kind of thing can be negotiated, which is about the same. You have no intention of negotiating at all, which is too disrespectful.

If Zhang Yu hadn't helped Baimei Palace before, Master Yuan would have wanted to stand on Master Lu's side and force Zhang Yu to submit on the spot.

Zhang Yu was now in a dilemma, and he was complaining in his heart.

Fortunately, he immediately remembered one thing, that is, Wen Qiong said that if he could become a red-top businessman, his company would not be criticized in the securities market. As for the small matter of the Taoist Association, the Administrative Office would naturally have it. Way to settle it.

I still remember that the last time the consul in charge of religious affairs came to Baimei Palace, even Yuan Zhenren had to give him some face.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu felt that it was urgent to become a red-top businessman.

He said calmly: "Master, I really can't make the decision on this matter alone. Otherwise, give me a few days to go back and discuss it."

Master Yuan nodded and said loudly: "It is indeed difficult for Zhang Yu to agree to this matter on the spot. After all, the company is not his alone. I think so, give him a few days to go back and discuss it."

This was considered as her helping Zhang Yu to the greatest extent. When the people in the audience heard that Zhang Yu was given a few days to go back and discuss it, they were somewhat reluctant. However, Yuan Zhenren was the president and held the power of Zhenhai to confer compilation. Who dares to offend her in this teaching?

People from the Zhengyi Sect naturally didn't hesitate, but someone from the Quanzhen Sect asked: "How many days exactly?" "That's right, in the end."

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Before the second veteran below could finish speaking, Master Lu on the stage started coughing heavily.

The old man also knew what was going on and shut up quickly.

Master Lu understood that this was Master Yuan helping Zhang Yu to the greatest extent. If I do it again, I won’t be able to explain it to anyone in the Zhengyi Sect.

But once people from the Quanzhen Sect get into trouble, chatter with Master Yuan, and make Master Yuan angry, it will probably escalate into a fight between the Quanzhen Sect and the Zhengyi Sect. That would be a big deal.

This is the difference between him and Zhang Yu. He is also strong, and Baimei Palace is also rich, but no one dares to make a mistake in front of Zhenren Yuan.

Because this is not only because of Taoism, but also the foundation of Baimei Palace, and it is also the reason why Baimei Palace has something that makes people jealous.

Master Lu smiled and said, "What Daoist Yuan said is reasonable. I was indeed a little anxious just now. I just don't know. How many days should I give Daoist Zhang to discuss?"

"Three days, just within three days, the Taoist conference will be held again, and a result will be determined by then!" said Yuan Zhenren.

"Okay!" Master Lu nodded immediately and said, "It's limited to three days!"

"The meeting is dismissed!" Yuan Zhenren stood up, turned around and left.

The people in Baimei Palace who were sitting on the stage stood up and left together.

Lu Zhenren glanced at Yuan Zhenren who was leaving the table, then at Zhang Yu, stood up with a smile, and went down from the other side.

His purpose was achieved.

Zhang Yu felt resentful in his heart. He also stood up and walked towards the audience helplessly.

Today he discovered that although the Wudang Taoist Temple seemed powerful and Zhang Yu's Taoism seemed profound, these were just appearances and did not represent the true status and strength. There is still a big gap between Wudang Taoist Temple and Baimei Palace and Yangchun Temple.

After leaving the conference hall and Baimei Palace, Zhang Yu took a car and went straight to the Zhendong District Office.

He had lunch on the way and called Wen Qiong to inform him. When we arrived at the district office, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

There was already a secretary waiting at the door to take Zhang Yu to the executive officer's office.

The secretary didn't even enter the room. After Zhang Yu entered, she closed the door sensibly.

"Auntie." Zhang Yu greeted mischievously with a smile on his face.

"What's wrong, monkey boy?" Wen Qiong stood up. He wanted to make a joke to Zhang Yu, but then he realized something was wrong.

What a person she is, her strength is to observe people's emotions, and she could tell at a glance that Zhang Yu had something on his mind.

"Come and sit." Wen Qiong immediately pointed to the sofa. After the two sat down, she said softly: "What happened?"

"I am now anxious to become a red-top businessman. Auntie, has that matter been settled?" Zhang Yu said, shaking his head slightly, and then briefly recounted what happened at the previous temporary Taoist meeting.

After listening to Zhang Yu's story, Wen Qiong asked: "That Taoist association is just an ordinary association. Is it important?"

"If my Taoist temple wants to survive in Zhenhai, it must not withdraw from the Taoist Association. It is indeed of no use to ordinary people, but it is very important to those who practice Taoism. Once Wudang Taoist Temple is expelled from the Taoist Association, then The Wudang Taoist Temple is doomed and will most likely be banned." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"That's it." Wen Qiong nodded and said, "Wait a moment, I'll call and ask for you. See if the problem can be solved through the Office. Those little fish and shrimps dare to make mistakes. It's really Go against them!"

After saying that, Wen Qiong stood up, walked to his desk, grabbed the mobile phone on it, and quickly dialed a phone number.

When the call was connected, Wen Qiong started chatting with the person on the phone, mainly about the Taoist Association.

She had not cared about this kind of association before, and the person on the phone obviously knew a lot about this matter. After chatting for a while, the call ended.

Wen Qiong returned to sit down next to Zhang Yu and said: "I have figured out the matter of your Taoist Association. As you said, these people are jealous of the money you have made and want a share of it. That Yuan Hui The president and President Lu are very powerful, and they give each other face when it comes to the office. Many people ask them to help with rituals and feng shui. Over the years, they have accumulated a lot of connections. If He said that these people are bent on expelling your unworthy Taoist temple, and no one in Zhenhai can stop them. Unless the chief executive personally comes forward, how can the chief executive take care of this kind of thing? "

"That's why I'm anxious to get the title of that red-top businessman." Zhang Yu said.

"Just being a red-top businessman is not enough," Wen Qiong said.

"Isn't the red-top businessman enough?" Zhang Yu was surprised.

"Because this is a matter of your Taoist Association, it is not particularly convenient for the Office to come forward. Furthermore, what they say is reasonable and well-founded. What they want is just a stake, and it is plausible. It is obviously a matter that can be settled with money. What do you want the Office to do? Come forward?" Wen Qiong said.

"If that's the case, I can only swallow my anger and give money. In this way, they will seize my weakness and they will definitely get worse in the future." Zhang Yu said anxiously.

"I didn't tell you to swallow your anger, but the identity of the red-top businessman is not very useful within the Taoist Association. The other identity is only useful to you." Wen Qiong laughed.