Lin Yue transmigrated into a book, and damn it, she's the most hated female cannon fodder who falls in love with her stepson and harms the daughter-in-law—simply deserving to die.
So sh...
The extra people in the meeting room have been cleared out.
Only representatives from three kingdoms remained: King Chen and Xiao Yubai, Prince Wu and his minister Cui Can, and Prince Rong and his close friend Feng Hao.
Lin Yue used Chen Guojun as the starting point and put Chen Guojun's 100,000-jin coal mine business on the table.
A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Guojun's eyes.
Xiao Yubai secretly admired it.
Prince Wu said, "I think Madam Xiao has misunderstood. We are not here to do business. We are here to invite you to live in Wu."
"To show our Wu's sincerity, we are willing to enfeoff you as a marquis of ten thousand households, with an annual salary of one million taels."
The other two countries widened their eyes.
The State of Wu was indeed the richest of the Three Kingdoms.
He actually asked for one million taels.
Finally, the Crown Prince of Wu seemed satisfied with their surprise and continued, "It's gold."
Now the King of Chen and Prince Rong both changed their expressions, and they secretly cursed the Crown Prince of Wu for being shameless.
Just as Chen Guojun was about to stand up, Xiao Yubai held his hand, signaling him not to be impulsive.
Rong Heng on the other side saw their actions, turned his eyes away, and said nothing.
Prince Wu looked around and found something was wrong. Why weren't they fighting?
At this moment, Lin Yue put down the quotation sheet and said calmly: "I think Prince Wu knows too well that here, you can only do things according to the rules of our Xiao family."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid this deal won't be done."
After saying that, Lin Yue disappeared from her position instantly.
But the voice was still domineering: "You all have one night to think about it. If you don't want to do business, you can leave now."
However, everyone present looked at each other in confusion. Who wanted to leave???
They still want to eat a few more bowls of rice.
Seeing that the business deal tonight could not be concluded, the King of Chen aimed at the teapot on the table and stood up suddenly to grab it.
But he is old and is no match for Rong Heng.
As soon as he moved, Rong Heng snatched the teapot away. He picked up the teacup awkwardly and said, "Please give me a bowl, my lord."
Prince Wu: “…”? ! ?
Half an hour later, he chased Prince Rong all over the mountain.
He cursed: "Damn it, at least give me a bowl!!!"