Five million is just a drizzle.

The other party blocked his novel, banned his videos, cut off his reputation and asked the other party to use money to compensate him.

Finally, Chu Ming, Ma Tianqi, Mu Yuan and others returned to the negotiating table and began formal negotiations.

Chu Ming sat on the sofa with his legs crossed his head, looking careless, and said first: "According to the consensus we reached before, I will give you ancient martial arts and dog-beating palm. You will pay me 10 million."

Hearing this, Ma Tianqi nodded and said, "The money I promised to give you will definitely be given to you. You can rest assured that we have principles in doing things."

Hearing Ma Tianqi's words, a slightly fat middle-aged man next to him couldn't help but frown and said, "Old Ma, I don't think it's necessary to give money. At worst, let's make him a banner."

This person's name is Qian Guancai, who is responsible for financial issues at the Hongmeng Research Institute.

In the past, he did everything he bought martial arts, and basically he spent very little money, and he could basically do it by giving a banner.

If it really doesn't work, then it will be a bonus of 500 yuan.

"Ahem!"

Next to him, Mu Yuan couldn't help but cough and winked at Qian Guancai.

This time the matter is different from before, and special circumstances need to be handled specially.

Chu Ming was shocked and almost urinated on the spot.

He suddenly realized a problem, what if the other party refuses the debt?

Chu Ming immediately added: "I have already given you the ancient martial arts and physical training technique. You have to give me five million first."

Ma Tianqi glared at Qian Guancai and said, "Get money, now!"

Qian Guancai knew that he had said the wrong thing and looked a little embarrassed. He turned on his laptop and asked Chu Ming: "Which bank are you? What is your account?"

Chu Ming suddenly stood up and gave advice to Qian Guancai. After a moment, he received a text message on his phone.

He glanced quickly and looked overjoyed.

The other party directly called 10 million and paid the price of the dog-slap.

The Hongmeng organization is indeed rich and powerful. Ten million is indeed a drizzle for them. Before, Ma Tianqi was worried that Chu Ming and the lion had been crying for poverty.

Chu Ming couldn't help but feel excited.

Just the first two levels of Ancient Martial Arts Body Refining and the first two palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were sold for 10 million. There are so many techniques in the system mall, if they are sold all...

Hiss, I'm rich!

"Okay, you've received the money. Next, it's time to pass on the dog-killing palm to us?"

Ma Tianqi said with a smile.

Chu Ming took out his mobile phone and logged into the mobile banking banking while saying, "Wait a minute, I will transfer the funds first. If the account is frozen by you, wouldn't I be miserable!"

Before, when my father's company went bankrupt, his family's bank account was frozen, otherwise Chu Ming would not have been so miserable in the previous three months.

It seems that the bitterness of the past has not been in vain, which has made him more cautious in his work.

Ma Tianqi was so shady throughout the whole process. She had clearly shown her greatest sincerity, so why was the other party so cautious?

What about the most basic trust between people?

Three minutes later, Chu Ming finished the operation, he smiled brightly at Ma Tianqi and said, "Okay, we can start. Do you need to record a teaching video?"

"certainly!"

Ma Tianqi patted her hands gently, and immediately someone walked in with a bracket and a camera, one, two, three...

The room was filled with camera lenses, and it surrounded it and pressed Chu Ming into the middle.

Chu Ming couldn't help but feel black.

Damn it, isn’t it just recording a teaching video? Why do you come to so many shots? Are you shooting pornographic films?
Chapter completed!