Top Master

They didn't have much to talk about along the way. Zhao Quan brought Sun Maodieh to the entrance of the Shang De Bank.    

    

It was supposed to be time to change the plaque of the Shang De Bank to Cultivator Bank, but it looked like it could not be changed today because the plaque of the bank had been smashed to pieces, and even the door was about to be destroyed.    

    

At this time, Sun Maocai was leading his men to attack the cultivators who were watching the shop.    

    

Because it was in the morning, many cultivators who were watching the shop were not there. Therefore, the fight went very smoothly for Sun Maocai. It could be said that victory was within his grasp.    

    

However, the next moment, Sun Maodieh's voice rang out, "Brother, don't hit me anymore. I'm here. Quickly stop!"    

    

After Sun Maodieh shouted, Sun Maocai really stopped, but his hands did not stop, and continued to fight with the cultivators who were watching the shop. After that, Sun Maocai came to Sun Maodieh and looked at her nervously, "Xiao Die, are you alright?"    

    

Sun Maodieh shook her head, "Brother, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. Quickly tell them to stop!"    

    

"Stop what? How dare they capture my sister? No matter who it is, I will kill them and split them into eight pieces!"    

    

After Sun Maocai finished speaking angrily, Zhao Quan gestured at him with his hand. He thought about it carefully.    

    

How could he chop a watermelon with eight petals? He knew, but he really did not know how to cut people. This was also not coordinated!    

    

Therefore, he asked Sun Maocai with a humble and studious attitude, "You should make some gestures. How do you split the watermelon into eight pieces? Why do I feel like I can't cut out eight pieces myself?"    

    

Sun Maocai was as furious as a lion king, "Who the f * ck are you? Who the f * ck do you think you are!"    

    

This was a good question. Zhao Quan raised his hand high and snapped his fingers. Then, all the people who were fighting in front of the door stopped, except for the cultivators who belonged to Zhao Quan's side. Because of this, they had seized the opportunity to start beating them up.    

    

Because they knew that Zhao Quan wanted to buy Ju Long, they showed mercy and only beat him up, not kill him.    

    

At this time, Zhao Quan also spoke at the right time, "Do you think it's going to work? This is what I am."    

    

Sun Maocai asked what he was and Zhao Quan said that he was the only one who had such a thing. There was nothing wrong with that.    

    

Sun Maocai guessed that Sun Maocai was also thinking that there was nothing wrong with it, because he shut up and did not dare to speak anymore.    

    

If he continued to speak, he would most likely be beaten into a pig's head.    

    

Zhao Quan looked at Sun Maocai and then asked Sun Maodieh, "Your brother isn't violent either. He looks quite obedient, just like a pet pig that doesn't grow up. How fun do you think it is?"    

    

Sun Maodieh was silent. Sun Maocai also kept his mouth shut. Even if he was unhappy, he could only endure it.    

    

He did indeed need to endure it. On what basis could he not bear it? He did not even have the qualifications to be his opponent. Of course, he had to endure it.    

    

Fortunately, Zhao Quan wasn't the kind of person who bullied the weak. He immediately called Sun Maocai into the shop.    

    

"Come in. I have something to tell you."    

    

Sun Maodieh knew what it was, but she was still a little nervous. She was also worried that Sun Maocai would be scared, so she explained it to him.    

    

Sun Maocai waved his hand, "No need to say more. I know. Zhao Quan, the boss of the bank, owns three or four shops."    

    

Oh my, you did quite a thorough investigation. Now you don't have to worry about it anymore. You don't have to waste your breath talking anymore.    

    

So Zhao Quan said to her after that. "Then why aren't you coming in? What are you waiting for? Wait for me to lay a red carpet for you."    

    

Sun Maocai didn't have the slightest temper from being scolded. Since he couldn't beat someone, he could only endure it and enter the shop with a livid face.    

    

When he arrived at Zhao Quan's office, Zhao Quan was already sitting in the boss's chair. He gestured for him to sit down.    

    

"I won't waste my time talking nonsense with you. I want your fortune. Give me 50% of it. If you're willing to stay and work for me, if you're not, then just leave."    

    

When Zhao Quan said these conditions, Sun Maodieh immediately became anxious. Without waiting for Sun Maocai to speak, she urgently said, "Why should I? How can you talk about business like this? If you are not willing to work for you, you can't even get 50%. You are too much of a bully, aren't you?!"    

    

Zhao Quan looked at Sun Maodieh. "I think you might have misunderstood. I am not trying to reason with you. I am telling you what to do. You can choose to disagree, just like me. I can also choose to settle the score between you and me. Do you understand? "