Xiao Yi slowly walked towards his father Zou Qingfeng, and coldly smiled: "I would like to ask, how much assets does your Zou family have?"
After a moment of shock, Zou Qingfeng raised his head to look at Xiao Yi, and stretched out five fingers.
"Five hundred million?"
Zou Qingfeng shook his head.
"Five billion?"
Zou Qingfeng shook his head again.
"Five billion?"
Zou Qingfeng's head was shaking like a drum.
With that, Xiao Yi finally bellowed in annoyance: How much money do you f * cking have?
"50 million."
When Zou Qingfeng saw the veins on Xiao Yi's forehead pop out, he finally spoke of the exact amount.
However, after hearing this number … Xiao Yi was obviously shocked, and after a moment of shock. Then, he had a thorough understanding of the Zou family's business.
"50 million, he really did shock me." Xiao Yi shook his head, and said innocently: "You have struggled until you were in your forties, struggled for fifty million, and struggled for today's Zou family property. Zou Yang helped me sell my words and helped me do things. Well, I'll give him fifty million a year. I assume you have nothing else to say. Follow you to sell pork to earn money, or follow me to sell word to earn money. You are an understanding person, so you should understand it yourself. "
In the food industry, the Zou Clan sold pork at the beginning of their rise. Therefore, Xiao Yi was not just saying that he was selling pork.
Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Zou Yang's body shook. A burst of hot light shone from his face, and his eyes looked like the brightest star. Staring at Xiao Yi, he said with a trembling voice: "Big Brother, you …."
Zou Yang understood in his heart, Xiao Yi was offering him an annual salary of fifty million. That was too much for his current job. Therefore, Xiao Yi offered such a price as if he were his own brother. He was willing to spend a fortune just for the sake of his brother.
There was no need for action, no need for eyes, no need for words.
Zou Yang, who was standing not too far away, understood Xiao Yi's intentions.
This was what a brother should be like, as a warm current quickly flowed through Zou Yang's heart. Hot tears filled his eyes and moistened the corners of his eyes.
And when Zou Qingfeng heard this line of heroic words from Xiao Yi, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. Fifty million, he had struggled for most of his life, from a pork dealer all the way to today. All his life, he had been nervous on the road, but now he felt sad when he spoke of it. Therefore, he was wholeheartedly thinking for his son. He did not want his hard work to fail at the hands of his son.
Thus, he began to make the marriage between his son and the Xiang Family, and began to prepare for all of this.
However, he had already prepared this much. It was only at this moment that he realized that his own son was selling the words of the Pen Hall, and that was the most promising thing to do. One in the sky, one in the ground.
At this moment, Zou Qingfeng was speechless. Looking at the young man in front of him who had offered to hire his son for fifty million yuan a year, he had no doubts at all. Zou Qingfeng knew about the Pen Hall's income. Zou Qingfeng knew about Xiao Yi's power and influence. Therefore, Zou Qingfeng didn't have any doubts. He believed that Xiao Yi, this young man in front of him, was capable of doing what he said.
But, fifty million! Thinking about it, Zou Qingfeng felt like he was in a dream.
"It's not that I'm confident, it's that I have the ability." Xiao Yi spoke frankly with confidence and with a heroic tone, "Zou Yang will follow you, and the best outcome for you is to be the pork market that monopolizes the entire river and sea. From raw meat to bacon to ham sausage, a dragon serves. However, if you follow me, Xiao Yi, not only can I guarantee that he will be rich and prosperous throughout his life, I can also guarantee that I can bring him out of the river, towards the entire country, towards the entire world. If it were you, which way would you take? "
Zou Yang's eyes lit up, his heart surging. Deep in his heart, he was stirred up like never before.
There had never been a moment where Zou Yang was filled with unprecedented confidence for the future. There had never been a moment where Zou Yang had such unprecedented expectations for his future. There had never been a moment where Zou Yang was so hot-blooded towards the future.
Mother Wu's delicate body trembled unnaturally, and her eyes revealed a sense of shock. He nearly staggered and fell to the ground.
Zou father Zou Qingfeng listened to Xiao Yi's controlled rise and fall, as his sonorous and forceful words. Immediately, his gaze locked onto Xiao Yi's face like a blade as he said coldly, "If you are able to bring Zou Yang out of the river, then I would naturally be grateful to you. My only worry is that you can order my son Zou Yang around like a henchman. In the end, he is just a servant who came at once to summon him. "
Hearing Zou Qingfeng's words, Xiao Yi's face immediately turned cold. He opened his mouth and said unhappily: "I, Xiao Yi, am not so poor that I can't even hire a single servant. Ever since Zou Yang came to the Pen Hall, we were family. No matter what grudges or grudges there may have been in the past, we are brothers now. I have never been merciful to my brothers. They were like brothers in arms, and shared the same fate. I'm not forcing my mouth, if he dares to touch you he'll kill you. "In the future, you will be able to live a life of wealth and prosperity, and you and I will enjoy it together."
His words were like a jade falling to the ground, resounding loudly. Hearing that, all of the blood in Zou Yang's body began to boil. Unconsciously, he clenched his fists. The sound of bones colliding was heard.
In that moment, there was no longer any gap between Zou Yang and himself. Thus, the brotherly affection was established.
From then on, they traveled the world with swords in hand. Even if there was a sea of fire in front of him and Xiao Yi was going there, Zou Yang would definitely not bat an eye. Even if it was a mountain of blades in front of Xiao Yi, he would definitely not hesitate to go there.
This was different from the friendship between Zou Yang and Song Shaolun, which was made with wine and meat. It was a relationship made with money. It was who heard the sincerity in Xiao Yi's voice, heard the voice that came from the bottom of his heart. At the same time, Xiao Yi had ignited the passion in his heart. His unbounded expectations for the future, his feelings for his brotherly feelings, and his cherishment.
At this point, the lingering doubts in Zou Father and Zou Qingfeng's hearts were finally dispelled. Zou Qingfeng had long known that Zou Yang was following him. Logically speaking, it should be a good thing for a son to follow such a young talent and roam the world. However, Zou Qingfeng's only worry was that Xiao Yi would use Zou Yang as his lance.
Hearing that it was a brotherhood, Zou Qingfeng let out a long sigh.
Then, he gritted his teeth and made a bold decision.
With a "pu tong" sound, Zou Qingfeng quickly knelt down before Xiao Yi. It was decisive and swift. Everyone in the villa was stunned.
"In the future, I will leave my son Zou Yang to you. I also hope that mister will take more care of my son. " Zou Qingfeng made a 180 degree turn and kowtowed, his voice becoming heavier with each word.
Xiao Yi was slightly startled, then he understood's intentions. Instead of extending his hand to help Zou Qingfeng up, he said in a sonorous and forceful voice, "Zou Yang, follow me. I will naturally not treat him unfairly. If I could only make a bowl of rice a day, I would let my brother eat first. If I can only earn a single sip a day, then I'll let my brother drink first. Jiang Hai didn't even care about where he was going from now on. As long as it's my Xiao Yi's world, as long as it's my Xiao Yi's property, then it's my brother's world, and it's my brother's property. "
"Thank you, sir." This time, Zou Qingfeng was so excited that tears streamed down his face, and his body trembled.
"Get up." Xiao Yi finally called out to Zou Qingfeng.
However, even if Zou Qingfeng stood up, he still spoke incoherently and constantly expressed his gratitude: "I will be troubling you in the future, Sir."
"In the future, Mister will always leave some snacks for my son."
"After this, I entrust my son to you."
"From now on, my son is your husband."
… ….
Hearing Zou Qingfeng's incoherent speech, which got more and more outrageous due to being moved and grateful, a black line immediately appeared on Xiao Yi's face.
The heck, this did not seem like it was asking Zou Yang to follow Xiao Yi and fight the world. It sounded a little like the parents marrying their daughters. Well, from now on I entrust my daughter to you, and from then on my daughter is yours.
When he thought about that, Xiao Yi shivered. F * ck, I don't have such strong taste. Zou Yang had already given the daisy to Song Shaolun. As the saying goes, if a good woman does not serve a second husband, then this good man also does not serve two men.
Therefore, Xiao Yi immediately shivered. Turning his head, he looked at Zou Yang and slowly asked: "I heard that you're very interested in the Song Family's precious daughter, Song Jing? Well, I just wanted to ask if you really liked her. Or was it simply because you objected to the marriage your father arranged for you? "
For once, Zou Yang's face became red, shining on that head of yellow hair of his. Then, Twisting Ninny muttered: "I, I, I really like that Song Family's Miss Song Jing."
"If you truly like it, then I will go and find a matchmaker for you. This way, after you have settled down the marriage, you will be able to roam the world with me more safely. " Xiao Yi immediately expressed his desire to be a red lady.
"Really?" After Zou Yang let out an alarmed cry, he suddenly recalled Song Jing's appearance and said with an intoxicated expression: "She's a high school classmate of mine in the Elementary Middle School. I didn't pay much attention to her in the beginning. However, after settling in time, I finally found out about her flirtatiousness. "Some women are like wine, the more alcoholic they are, the more fragrant they become …"
Xiao Yi felt goosebumps all over when he saw Zou Yang's happy look. Sighing, he spoke, "Zou Yang, from now on, she is yours. "Since you have fallen for her, even if she already has a man, I will still snatch her back for you."