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The Mitsui Consortium is one of the famous Japanese ****s. It involves real estate, banks, minerals, even military industry, politics and other fields. In Japan, and even the whole world, it is deeply rooted and flourished.

It can be said that the wealth and resources controlled by the Mitsui Consortium are almost equivalent to that of a small country. Even the Prime Minister of Japan was polite when he met the head of the Mitsui Consortium.

From this we can see what an immeasurable huge wealth that 5% of the shares is.

"Ampe Zongxiu, you're crazy."

Mitsui roared angrily on the rostrum, "You Ampe family only owns 5% of the shares of the Mitsui Consortium. You dare to take them out and buy an inner pill."

Mitsui, the leader of the Dongzi team, is also one of the elders of the Mitsui family. For him, no matter how precious an S-level inner alchemy is, it is not as good as 5% of the shares of the Mitsui Consortium, and not to mention that it is sold to a Chinese.

If Wang Yan had the shares in hand, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"What does our shares in Anpei family have to do with you?" Anpei Zongxiu swept towards Mitsui coldly, her eyes gloomy and cold.

Mitsui, who is also a legendary powerhouse, suddenly felt a twitch on his back and felt shocked and angry. Ampe Zongxiu was indeed the most talented Onmyoji in the Ampe family since Ampe Qingming.

But even if he is outstanding in talent, he is only half a step S level. He can actually feel like he is being caught in a sharp edge and is in danger just by looking at him?

"Son of Fire, I am very sincere. As long as you are willing to sell this inner alchemy to me, we will be free from grudges." An Pei Zongxiu stared at the inner alchemy of the nine-tailed demon fox, and a complex look flashed through his eyes.

"Five percent of the shares, all the past will be forgiven?" Wang Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Ampei Zongxiu, you are quite generous. I am very moved."

"So, did you agree?" Ampe Zongxiu's expression was full of confidence. No one in this world could reject 5% of the shares of the Mitsui Consortium. Just wealth is just an astronomical number, let alone resources that can be called.

Alas ~

The Desert Emperor sighed and took a step back to indicate that he would withdraw from the competition. Being able to spend so much US dollars to buy crystal cores at once was already the limit for him to call resources.

Six billion US dollars is obviously far from comparable to five percent of the shares of the Mitsui Zaibaku. Ampe Sonshui was so crazy that he was determined to win an S-level crystal core.

Even if it is Ampe Qingming's mother's crystal core, how many feelings do you have? I don't know how many generations have passed.

Satan's apostle Harrison frowned slightly, but expressed silence, with a sneer on his lips.

"Haha." High Priest Belika smiled playfully, and did not fight for the SS-level crystal core. In her bets with Wang Yan, if Wang Yan wins the championship, she will get a bottle of inner alchemy essence.

Obviously, since Belika debuted, she has never lost, and she can be said to be a win every bet.

"What a pity." Wang Yan played with the crystal ball that was dressed in the inner elixir of the demon fox and said regretfully, "I am not interested in your past. Moreover, I don't plan to sell this inner elixir. Keep your 5% stake slowly."

"you!"

Ampe Zongxiu was extremely angry, her handsome face turned into a pig's liver color, and the murderous intent in her eyes attacked Wang Yan in waves, and her voice squeezed out from her teeth, "Son of Flame, I think you are determined to be an enemy of me."

"Hey, are there any problems with your brain?" Wang Yan shrugged and stared at him with an idiot-looking look. "You have always been provoking me, but now you say such things to me? Idiot, we are enemies long ago. Do you still want to shake hands and make peace? You agree, I don't agree."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Amber Zongxiu laughed in anger, "Son of Fire, you wait."

As soon as the words came out, his body turned into a phantom and disappeared out of thin air. I wonder if he was preparing to deal with Wang Yan, or was afraid of staying here, and fear of being unable to control himself.

Wang Yan calmly put away the black card and the demon fox inner pill, without taking Ampe Zongxiu's threatening words seriously.

An award ceremony quickly ended in Emmons' bad mood.

Next, it was naturally a separate celebration from the National Bureau of No. 1 and Wang Yan and his friends. Although some people from the National Bureau of No. 1 lost money, it was still exciting for Wang Yan to win the championship in the end.

On Baocai'er's huge cruise ship, there were all kinds of wine and some people were drunk because of excitement.

In a soundproof room.

Belika, wearing traditional Mayan sacrificial costumes, set up a soundproofing formation. She possessed an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, but now she spread out an account book and used a calculator to calculate the accounts: "Son of Fire, according to the contract between us, you will eventually be allocated 81.9 billion US dollars, and you will be happy to cooperate."

"Haha, it's really the most pleasant thing to work with you." The final prize that Wang Yan won was indeed very dazzling, but compared with gambling gold income, it was a tiny witch.

He happily clinked his glasses with Belika and drank the wine in one go.

If Ampe Zongxiu was here, he would definitely spit out a big mouthful of blood.

No wonder Wang Yan is no longer interested in his five percent of shares, because Wang Yan will have an astronomical sum of money. In terms of personal wealth, Wang Yan can now rank the richest man in China on the surface.

Of course, it's just on the surface. Wang Yan has every reason to believe that China has secretly gone more rich than him, such as the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain, which has been passed down for more than a thousand years.

For example, her master's wife, Concubine Linghu Yao, has accumulated thousands of years of wealth and a profound foundation that even Uncle Pao can only be a novice.

"Son of Fire, let's talk about the ss-level inner alchemy essence you owe me." Belika said with a smile, "What benefits will I get if I'm willing to give up that resource?"

"Did you give up?" Wang Yan was slightly surprised, "You shouldn't be short of money now, right?"

If we want to be the real winner of this Youth Conference, Belika will recognize the second place and no one will dare to recognize the first place.

"Of course, I have much more than you in terms of money. You have many girlfriends, and you obviously lack the essence of inner alchemy." Belika covered her mouth and chuckled, showing her majestic financial strength. A pair of smart eyes glanced at Wang Yan, as if she was very interested.

"Belica, we have a good relationship." Wang Yan was creepy when she saw it and said guiltily, "But I really don't do some things."

"Pooh!"

Belika gave him annoyed look, "I'm not interested in making a fuss about your pure yang aura. I just learned a message, you entrusted the National Bureau of Africa to build a spaceship?"

Wang Yan patted his chest, as if he was relieved, and said strangely: "Where did you know about such a private matter?"

"Don't worry about where I know." Belika said with her eyes lit up. "After your spaceship is built, take me to Mars and the asteroid belt. I won't want your bottle of inner alchemy essence."

Wang Yan pondered for a few seconds and asked, "What's the secret of Mars and the asteroid belt?" As we all know, Belika never trades at a loss. She is willing to give up a bottle of SS-level inner alchemy essence, and there will definitely be higher benefits behind it.

"I can't tell you this," said Belika. "If you don't agree, I can find someone else to cooperate."

"Stop making trouble. At present, only Midi has the ability to go to Mars and the asteroid belt." Wang Yan said calmly, "They will definitely not want to cooperate with you. Forget it. Anyway, I will have to go there at that time, and I will take you with you at that time."

"make a deal!"

Belika shook hands with Wang Yan lightly, "Since the agreement has been reached, I will say goodbye." She walked to the door, stopped and said, "In addition, I will send you a message. Ampe Zongxiu and Harrison will not give up. You must be more careful on the way back."

Wouldn't you give up?

Wang Yan drank with interest, with a smile on his lips. In fact, without Belika's reminder, he also knew that the two guys were both bold and crazy guys.

"Comrade Lao Wang, what are you doing hiding in the room? Come out and have fun together, come out and roam~" Shentu Tianlu pushed open the door and rushed in. He thought he was drunk too much, his strong body shaking, and dozens of tentacles danced in the sky, just like a ***, which was daunting.

Normally, some women would scream wildly and then hide from him.

But beside Shentu Tian Road, there were a group of radiant banshees screaming.

"Brother Tianlu, you are so awesome. Brother Tianlu, I don't support you, you are so bad."

But Shentu Tianlu narrowed his eyes, looked at the high priest Belika, and said drunk: "This girl looks familiar. Come on, come on, have a drink with your brother Tianlu, and you will perform an interesting magic trick for you." As he spoke, he was filled with a lewd and slutty atmosphere.

Wang Yan almost squirted to death with a sip of old wine. This, Brother Tianlu, are you seeking death?

Unfortunately, even if Wang Yan wanted to stop him, it was too late.

"Drink?" High Priest Belika smiled, and an invisible wave passed by, "Drink slowly by yourself, good luck."

After saying that, her delicate body shook and disappeared out of thin air, as if she had never been here before.

"Huh?" Shen Tu Tianlu rubbed his eyes with drunken eyes, "Old Wang, are you a ghost? Why did that girl disappear?"

Wang Yan's cold sweat broke out, and his body shook, so he hid far away.

The great prophecy of the high priest Belika is not a joke. It can definitely play until you collapse and cry. God knows whether he will get close to Shentu Tianlu, will he be troubled by his bad luck?

That night, Wang Yan heard a lot of rumors. For example, a certain octopus man accidentally fell and almost hit the Dark Saint, and was then caught and ravaged by the sheep-headed demon Bafumi for two hours.

For example, he was kidnapped by several big and thick female kidnappers and was "rescued" for five hours. At that time, he was already out of his mind and cried on Wang Yan's shoulder for two hours.

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Chapter completed!