Chapter 132 I'm Here To Ask For Money Again
"Mr. Wang, you are so smart. You can think of this method. I can guarantee that Ming Shiyin must be so angry now."
Yun Ying really admires Wang Yi now, and at the same time, Yun Ying also found that following Wang Yi is more interesting than following Cheng Yaojin.
Cheng Yaojin is like a wood, following Cheng Yaojin, in addition to training, it is also training.
Following Wang Yi, you can not only eat and drink well, but also play with big guns.
The disciples of the Beggars' Sect shouted loudly in public in the hall, but these Beggars' Sect's disciples also knew how to behave. They only ate meat and drank, and refused to touch the women in Changlefang. Of course, at this time, the women in Changlefang had run away, and even the guests had already hidden themselves.
"Don't be polite, just treat this place as your home."
Wang Yi had just received everyone when he heard Yun Ying's voice ringing in his ears.
"Mr. Wang, Ming Shiyin is here."
Wang Yi followed Yunying's gaze and looked into the distance. He happened to see Ming Shiyin walking towards him with Yixing, his face covered with frost.
"Ming Shiyin, why do you seem a little unhappy today? Are you in any trouble?"
The distance was still far, Wang Yi shouted loudly at Ming Shiyin.
Ming Shiyin was indeed unhappy at this time.
Changlefang is a tool for Ming Shiyin to accumulate wealth and is the foundation for Ming Shiyin to plan major events.
Wang Yi’s actions yesterday and today were completely cutting off Ming Shiyin’s wealth path, which made Ming Shiyin grit his teeth with hatred for Wang Yi.
Ming Shiyin was about to speak, but Wang Yi said loudly from the side: "Ming Shiyin, look at me as friends, today I brought you more than a hundred guests."
"I've made you a friend. I'll find more than a hundred guests to support you tomorrow."
Hearing Wang Yi's words, Yun Ying couldn't help but smile.
Wang Yi was so hurt. Ming Shiyin's face was so angry that he was pale. It seemed that he had a difficult delivery just now.
Ming Shiyin clenched his fists heavily. He took a deep breath and was about to speak, but he heard Yixing shouting loudly from the side: "Wang Yi, you are too much. You invited these beggars to Changlefang as a guest. You are pouring dirty water in our Changlefang."
After hearing Yi Xing's words, Ming Shiyin said intimately.
Speaking is also a skill. Yixing speaks too directly. Such words that are not spoken by his brain are easily seized by Wang Yi and launched a counterattack.
As expected, as soon as Yixing finished speaking, Wang Yi heard loudly questioning from the side.
"The Empress often says that everyone in Heluo is equal. Should my friends be inferior to others in your Changlefang?"
"You Changlefang are so brave. You dare to divide the number of people into different levels!"
"In addition, I brought my friends here to take care of your Changlefang business. I was so upset that these three words "splashed dirty water."
Ming Shiyin glared at Yixing. He couldn't understand why Yixing, who has always been steady, was so excited today?
"Mr. Wang, we..."
Before Ming Shiyin could finish his words, Wang Yi reached out to stop Ming Shiyin's shoulder.
"You and I are both friends. If you apologize, don't talk, as this will easily hurt your relationship."
"By the way, we have two main purposes for you today. The first is to bring friends to support Changlefang and take care of Changlefang's business. Second, I'm here to ask for money again."
"Try money?"
Ming Shiyin frowned, and a huge burst of anger surged in his heart in an instant.
Wang Yi is really bullying others too much.
"Hey, why are you frowning? Don't you know that frowning often makes you prone to head-up lines?"
"I understand. I'm here to ask for money. Are you a little unhappy? Come on, let's sit down, I will explain it clearly with you, and you will definitely be happy."
Wang Yi pulled Ming Shiyin and sat between the two beggars.
These two beggars probably haven't taken a bath in two years. As soon as Ming Shiyin sat down, a foul stinking spread to Ming Shiyin's nose.
He was about to reach out to cover his nose, but Wang Yi grabbed his wrist.
"Last night, after Lord Yuanfang captured Qianshan, Qianshan confessed at Dali Temple. He said you are the boss behind Changlefang, and what he has done over the years has been instructed by you."
When Ming Shiyin heard Wang Yi's words, he frowned.
"Dali Temple will likely investigate you."
"Investigate me?"
Ming Shiyin clenched his fists.
Ming Shiyin was not afraid of the people from Dali Temple investigating him, but was afraid that the investigation of Dali Temple would affect the actions of the Shangyuan Festival.
If the action on Shangyuan Festival fails, Ming Shiyin will be severely punished.
"But don't worry, with me helping you, Dali Temple will no longer investigate this matter."
Ming Shiyin was about to say thank you, but Wang Yi said again: "I helped you get some money up and down at Dali Temple, and spent a total of 10,000 gold coins. Last night, your man offended Lord Yuanfang, and you only gave Lord Yuanfang five thousand gold coins. Lord Yuanfang was very angry about this, so I hope you give Lord Yuanfang another 45,000 gold coins so that Lord Yuanfang's anger can be calmed."
"So count it, you need to give me 55,000 gold coins today."
"I brought my friends to spend this evening. I'll be more generous and give you five thousand gold coins. You can just give me another fifty thousand gold coins."
After listening to Wang Yi's words, Ming Shiyin clenched his fists tightly.
"Ming Shiyin, you shouldn't know the simple principle of spending money to avoid disasters, right?"
Ming Shiyin glanced at Wang Yi deeply, and finally took out a gold ticket and handed it to Wang Yi.
"Hahaha, Brother Ming, I'm going to tell you that I like Jinbao the most."
Wang Yi held the golden pill and kissed him, then shouted at the beggar on the side of Ming Shi's invisible position: "What are you still standing there? Hurry up and respect Lord Ming for a drink."
The two beggars reacted and quickly picked up a wine glass and handed it to Ming Shiyin.
Seeing that there were a few leaves on the mouth of the wine glass and there was still vegetable soup in the wine. Ming Shiyin was about to refuse, but Wang Yi took the wine glass and forced the wine glass into Ming Shiyin's mouth.
After pouring all the wine in the glass into Ming Shiyin's stomach, Wang Yi smiled and said, "Brother Ming, you have a good alcohol tolerance!"
Wang Yi reached out and patted Ming Shiyin on the shoulder, grabbed another pig's trotter, and stuffed it into Ming Shiyin's mouth.
"Brother Ming, you can't just drink and eat vegetables. They only ate half of the pig's trotters just now, so we can't waste them. Brother Ming..."
Before Wang Yi could finish his words, Ming Shiyin covered his mouth and ran away like a run.
Chapter completed!