Chapter 52: No car to borrow(2/3)
Song Yue was exposed and was not embarrassed. Instead, he looked at the master and asked, "What happens if he kicks?"
The Master said: "You will be sensed and then chased across the border."
Song Yue clenched his fists and nodded: "Okay, Master, I remember, I won't ask!"
After he left, the lady held the bottle of wine and smiled on the table in front of the master: "Your apprentice is growing up!"
The Master glanced at the wine and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "This little thing...is probably a gift from a newcomer from some unconditional management department, but... this is pretty good!"
The lady's eyes lit up: "Why... try?"
The Master subconsciously touched his waist and hesitated: "How many days... in?"
Madam: "Hmph."
...
Xiao Meng finally received a call from Song Yue and drove over to pick him up. When he saw the eighth generation Shenlong car parked in front of Song Yue's house, he said that he would not drive his own car, and now occupied the cab and said that he would have to enjoy everything.
Song Yue was accidentally snatched the driver's seat by him, so he could only sit in the passenger seat helplessly.
Along the way, Xiao Meng almost forgot what they were going to do, and kept chatting about how awesome this car was with Song Yuepu.
Song Yue was still thinking about the fact that the Master was sealed, and he absent-mindedly agreed.
His attitude made Xiao Meng very upset. How could such a good car fall into the hands of such a person who doesn’t understand cars at all?
If he hadn't seen the big artistic character "Yue" on the front cover, he would have even wanted to buy the car at a high price from Song Yue!
Anyway, I don't cherish this bastard.
The car drove to the manor in Meng Xudong's house in the suburbs. The two of them came down. Perhaps Xiao Meng had greeted him before coming. Grandmaster Miao and a few apprentices and some family members came out from it.
Song Yue hurried out of the car and accused him repeatedly.
"Sorry, Teacher Miao, I have been plagued by trivial matters these days and have never been able to come here. I have neglected you!"
Miao Qiang laughed and waved his hands repeatedly.
He couldn't remember what he had passed in the Yuxu Tongtian Monument, but he still remembered what happened before.
If it weren't for Song Yue and the little girl of the Qian family, his life might have been ruined in the secret realm.
Even though the cause was that he wanted to protect Song Yue, it was the person who in turn saved him.
Later, Song Yue knew that he could no longer leave the secret realm, but still asked Meng Xudong to take good care of his family. Miao Qiang kept all these in his heart and was very grateful.
"I know you must have a lot of things to deal with in the past few days, so why would you blame you? Xiao Mengren is very good and takes good care of us!"
Meng Xudong was modest: "It was all explained by Brother Yue, but I just did some trivial things."
Then Miao Qiang asked several disciples and family members to come and introduce them to them.
In the 60th year of the Secret Realm, the former boy has now given birth to Huafa and has long been a grandfather.
This family is very grateful to Song Yue and Meng Xudong.
Especially Miao Qiang's wife, she felt even more moved. She resolutely took her family out of the secret realm and was already mentally prepared to wait for her husband for 60 years. As a result, a few days later, Miao Qiang actually came back with all his strength!
This kindness was remembered by this family, as well as Miao Qiang's disciples.
In the living room.
Miao Qiang said with some emotion: "Sixty years have passed, the world has changed a lot! I had thought about starting a sect and establishing a sect before, but these days I learned a little about it. A better location, a large enough house, and a sky-high rent per year."
Meng Xudong smiled and said, "Teacher Miao doesn't have to worry. If you need it, I can help you rent the house first. As for the rent, just give it to me if you have money."
Miao Qiang shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, but there is no need. I understand your thoughts. In fact, even if you don't bring Song Yue over to me, I plan to discuss with you in the next few days whether you can take our family and enter the elite martial arts hall..."
Meng Xudong immediately stood up and bowed to salute: "Teacher Miao, you are so serious. It is our blessing to invite you and all your senior brothers and sisters to take charge! I dare not say such words to take in! Don't worry, as long as you nod, I will open a Miao branch for you in the Elite Martial Arts Hall alone. At that time, you will still be the ancestor of the founding sect, but in name, the Miao branch belongs to the Elite Martial Arts Hall."
"At that time, all the expenses and various preliminary work will be completed by the Elite Martial Arts Hall to help you complete. If you go back and generate income, you will account for the majority..."
Although Miao Qiang has been away from the world for sixty years, he is not a fool who doesn’t understand the world. After hearing this, he immediately stood up with a wry smile: “Xiao Meng, you are too…”
Meng Xudong said sincerely: "It's not an exaggeration. Speaking of which, this is an elite martial arts school that has taken a big advantage. A great master like you, who is chivalrous and brave. We can't find it with lanterns. It's our honor to join!"
Song Yue sat there observing the reactions of some people on the Miao family. Seeing that they couldn't help but show joy on their faces at this moment, he knew that the matter had been done.
Xiao Meng is young, but she is really a talented person, speaks and has emotional intelligence, and does not look like a martial artist.
Thinking of this, Song Yue couldn't help but glance at Xiao Meng, thinking that this guy went to the cultivation academy to pursue Wen Rou, so he just wanted to take the opportunity to kick Zhang Zichen away and make friends with me again?
Thinking about it, it shouldn’t be that if you are so cunning, you can only say that this guy is a monster!
Seeing that the matter was done, Xiao Meng even made a decision on the spot. He looked at Miao Qiang and said, "In order to express our sincerity, the elders in the family had already told me to take Teacher Miao with me...or you send someone, we have been to the lower house, and this manor will be the Miao Manor in the future."
"Oh, it's not possible, it's not possible!" Miao Qiang smiled bitterly and said, "It's something we dare not think about before, how can we still want your house?"
Although I haven't been back for a long time, these days are enough for them to briefly understand some current information.
Everyone knows very well how valuable such a small manor is in the suburbs of Hangzhou.
Meng Xudong looked embarrassed: "Look, this is what the elders in the family told me. The old man said that he would visit you in person another day, saying that there are countless martial artists in the world, but there are few great masters. This is the treatment that a martial arts master deserves."
As he said that, he looked at Song Yue.
Song Yue thought for a while and said, "Teacher Miao, since Xiao Meng has expressed their sincerity on behalf of the elders of the family, you can accept it. Although a property is very expensive, it is far from your family!"
Meng Xudong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, our perception is a bit different, but I can't lie to you. Your martial arts practitioners are priceless treasures for us!"
In the end, Miao Qiang accepted the property under Meng Xudong's insistence and Song Yue's persuasion, but there is no need to say much about the family's gratitude to the Elite Martial Arts Hall and Xiao Meng.
The Meng family is indeed generous in taking action, but it is not without any quotations.
I can only say that people are using open conspiracies and uprightness, and have not played tricks with a master like Miao Qiang who has lived in a secret realm for 60 years and is a bit out of the times.
People are often like this. If you do things openly and upright, you will always gain a lot.
On the way back, Meng Xudong was still driving, and he didn't talk about the performance of the car anymore. He was so stupid.
"You're laughing." Song Yue said.
"Hehe, it's worth it to be a Grand Master Miao. There are so many young masters who are about to enter Grand Master. This deal... is so cost-effective!"
He did not hide it from Song Yue and Meng Xudong. He said bluntly that the commercial value contained in it was much higher than the things he promised and the small manor.
"Okay, I'm not interested in business matters. In short, just don't lose money to others in the future." Song Yue reminded.
"Don't worry, although I am resourceful, I never cheat my own people!" Meng Xudong made a serious assurance.
"You look so good that you brag about yourself seriously!"
"Are you praising me?"
"Believe in yourself!"
Song Yue and Meng Xudong came to the Elite Martial Arts Hall, and the handsome Dragon Eighth Generation Speed attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Meng Xudong said with a shameless face: "Brother Yue, aren't you going to the West? How about borrowing this car to drive for the time being? It can also attract attention when placed at the entrance of our martial arts hall!"
"Your grandmaster of the Meng family needs my car to help you attract attention?" Song Yue glanced at him, "No borrowing!"
"Don't be so ruthless... Otherwise, I'll ask later?" Meng Xudong didn't give up.
"I won't borrow it later!" Song Yue was very determined.
What a joke, this car is not fresh enough. Besides, this is the common wish of Miss Zhu Jia, Mr. Zhao and his mother. It would be nice to let Xiao Meng sit. Let me borrow it away? Don’t even think about it!
Ten minutes later.
In the small reception room of the Elite Martial Arts Hall, Meng Xudong was explaining a contract to Song Yue seriously.
"This contract is actually for the members of the board of directors. After all, it is a bit tacky. These shares are not valuable. You can't just make a verbal agreement. So I made a contract. Brother Yue, please take a closer look. I can guarantee that this is definitely a contract that the industry cannot believe and professionals will laugh at."
Song Yue is watching.
There is really no trick in this contract, and... it treats him too much.
He directly gave him three percent of the shares of the Elite Martial Arts Hall. Don’t underestimate these three points. The current market value of the Elite Martial Arts Hall has exceeded 30 billion.
With someone like Xiao Meng coming to trade, the elite martial arts hall will definitely usher in a peak period in the future.
The biggest wish of the martial artists on earth is to drive the martial arts hall to those alien planets so that those big foreigners can see the authentic martial arts from their ancestors!
The Zhang family’s Star Martial Arts Hall was also the same purpose, but the method used and the path taken were wrong.
Based on the current value of elite martial arts schools, these three points are already close to one billion.
This is not a small number.
In addition, according to the contract, Song Yue does not need to attend the hall, but only ensures that the elite martial arts hall can appear when the branch is opened and no more than three times a year.
There is no obligation to teach apprentices, nor any other responsibilities or obligations.
The contract period is ten years. If the contract expires and both parties are satisfied, they can renegotiate the terms and renew the contract.
If Song Yue wants to leave, then at that time, according to the market value of the elite martial arts hall at that time, he will help Song Yue discount the shares in his hands at one time!
This is simply giving away money.
As long as Song Yue signed this word, he could easily take away one billion, and then attend several opening activities of the elite martial arts hall a year will be considered as completing the task.
"Xiao Meng... Such a brain-dead contract... your elders really have no objection?" Song Yue put down the contract in his hand and looked at the handsome guy in front of him who was only a little worse than him, "Don't fool me!"
To be continued...