Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 229: After demolishing Zhuge's house, he still has to thank us

"Uh……"

He Songling originally did not take Zhuge Xianglin seriously at all. His original trip to Zhuge Village was just to accompany Zhuge Yuan back home.

As for the fact that Zhuge Yunpeng took the initiative to attack, but in the end he convinced Zhuge Xianglin and made the Wuhou faction his partner, that was all a matter of course. Although I didn't expect it, I didn't care.

When something happens, solve it. After all, He Songling always likes to make many friends and few enemies. Although he already has many enemies now, including those who are hostile to him openly or secretly, they may exceed half of the alien circle.

But this was not He Songling's original intention. He always claimed that he was a kind person.

But what he didn't expect was that before leaving, Zhuge Xianglin still shocked him.

"What do you think of this Boss Zhao? Is he about fifty years old, with gray hair, a small mustache like those stinky capitalists in Europe and America, wearing small round-framed glasses, with a lewd smile, and he likes to taste those juicy fruit plates, preferably those that are eighteen years old?"

He Songling asked with a twitching face.

"Oh, yes. Yo, you know him?"

Zhuge Xianglin had just finished asking this question when he suddenly realized, "Look at me, I am getting old and confused. Mr. He is the richest man in the alien circle nowadays, and we are all in the business circle. It is reasonable for him to know Boss Zhao. Then our money..."

"No."

He Songling uttered three words calmly, almost making Zhuge Xianglin and Zhuge Yunzhi fall over.

Otherwise, why are you pretending to be so cool!
You said it so calmly that I thought you meant you were coming back.

"Yes, yes, that makes sense. After all, when doing business, honesty is the basis. How can you eat and throw up, sell it today and ask for it back tomorrow?"

Although they despised He Songling's incompetent bragging, Zhuge and his son still had to praise He Songling and said, "There is no order without rules. Our loss is nothing. As long as Mr. He is satisfied, that's enough."

"That's not the reason." He Songling took out a cigarette from somewhere, lit it, and then exhaled a long puff of smoke.

He finished the entire cigarette in one gulp. The smoke condensed in the air and did not disperse, almost gathering into a human shape. This move stunned not only Zhuge father and son, but even the people from the Sanyi Sect.

This is the power of the triple fold, condensing Qi into shape.

Secondhand smoke can condense into a human shape. If we use Qi in the future...

He Songling pretended to be serious and said, "This Boss Zhao is a senior executive of our group. Well, he entered the account of our Nisheng Group. This thing...

Well, you know modern accounting, cashier and accountant are two different things, one is for output and the other for input. It would be very difficult to deal with this in our modern enterprise management, it is not as simple as a boss managing his own accounts.

First of all, to buy your things, Lao Zhao has to get approval from the finance department, and then the cashier will process the payment. If you want to get it back, you have to..." He Songling talked a lot in vain, making Zhuge and his son dizzy. He thought that he was worthy of being the richest man in the alien circle, the owner of money, and his words were so profound. He didn't give us any money but still made sense.

"How about this, you contact Lao Zhao later, and I'll ask him to introduce you to the arms business, using the account of the Trinity Security Group, to build a few firepower arrays for them to attack and retreat, and make up for your loss, okay."

"Really?" Zhuge Xianglin's eyes had never been so bright in his life. He rushed over at lightning speed and held He Songling's hand tightly with both hands, "Mr. He, this is so noble!"

"See? Senior Brother He beat them up, severely humiliated them, and bargained for his family heirloom at a low price, and he still has to thank us for this." Zhuge Yuan whispered to his fellow brothers nearby.

"What do you mean by 'his family'? Isn't that 'your family'?" Zhao Lun was dumbfounded. This traitor was really thorough.

"Where is my home? Where is my family's inheritance? I don't even have a father. How can I ask Zhuge Xianglin to send me to Trinity Gate as a test subject?"

Zhuge Yuan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "This old guy has a good idea. If I succeed, I will let Sanyimen become the training base for Zhuge family's Samadhi True Fire; if I fail, I will bear all the consequences myself.

You think our master is a person who would never do such a thing as sending back a disciple who became disabled after practicing his own martial arts. This means that Old Deng can even save the maintenance fee for me after I become disabled. What does it mean to eat up the whole family's wealth?

I still consider myself as a family with this bastard? I didn't help Senior Brother He to extort more money from him because I don't understand business and I'm afraid of disrupting Senior Brother He's layout. Otherwise, humph, it would be more than just destroying his Zhuge family. "

"Hiss..." After hearing this, the four brothers of the Sanyi Sect took a deep breath, causing the temperature in the Sichuan Basin to rise by a few degrees. Several of them gave Zhuge Yuan a thumbs up: "You are really ruthless."

"Oh, thank you, thank you. I am proud that my brothers praise me so much." Zhuge Yuan bowed with a smile.

"Junior brother, tell me the truth, has Senior Brother He ever given you special treatment?" Zhao Lun looked at Zhuge Yuan suspiciously.

Zhuge Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he almost let the cat out of the bag. He Songling had warned him before, asking him not to let the secret out unless necessary.

The reason is very simple. Although most of the disciples of Trinity Sect are kind-hearted and treat each other like family members, they are not without emotions. They are somewhat envious and jealous. Although they don't hate each other, there is no need to cause trouble for themselves.

Even Patriarch Bodhi could not control the relationships among his disciples. He thought that when Sun Wukong showed off his 72 transformations, some jealous people would ask him for them, and if he did not give them, they would harm him. Therefore, in order to prepare for a rainy day, he drove the monkey down the mountain. It can be seen that this is a century-old problem.

Fortunately, Zhao Lun did not interrogate Zhuge Yuan. He paused for a moment and continued, "Your shameless behavior just now is becoming more and more like Senior Brother He."

"Oh!" Zhuge Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Isn't this normal? Senior Brother He is my role model. I study and imitate his every word and action in my daily life, hoping to become someone like him in the future. You see, I resemble Senior Brother He, which shows that my learning is effective."

"Dude, you're almost a disciple." He Songling came to their side at some point and patted Zhuge Yuan on the shoulder approvingly.

"Alright, that's it. Senior Zhuge, take my note with you. If you can't find Lao Zhao, go find anyone in my company who has a say. They will arrange for you. We'll leave first. Goodbye!"

(End of this chapter)