Capítulo 1277: Chapter 396: Scheming and Laying Out the Plans
“Right now it’s in the warehouse, and I was planning to send it to the Gluttonous Cruise next ti.” Sun Wu said.
“Alright, thank you, Tower Master Sun. I’ll take it now, how much is it?” Mu Rufeng asked.
Sun Wu gave a slight smile, flipped his palm, and two objects appeared, which he handed to Mu Rufeng.
“Mr. Mu, consider this a gift, a congratulatory gift for your breakthrough to Emperor Sovereign.” Sun Wu said.
“I need to pay for this, didn’t you already give a discount?” Mu Rufeng said as he accepted them.
“That’s different, the discount was a gift from the Treasure Tower, but this, is a personal gift from .”
“Because of my breakthrough to Ghost Emperor, I exhausted all my funds, so I can only give this, I hope Mr. Mu will forgive .” Sun Wu cupped his hands in apology.
“There’s nothing to forgive, I’m very satisfied with your gift, it’s exactly what I need.” Mu Rufeng laughed as he helped Sun Wu up.
“Hmm? Soone’s coming, Tower Master Sun, you get busy, I’ll leave now and treat you to a al next ti.” Mu Rufeng said with a smile.
“Alright, take care, Mr. Mu.” Sun Wu smiled broadly.
Imdiately, Mu Rufeng disappeared from the office in a flash.
“Knock, knock, knock!” There was a knock at the door.
“Mr. Mu, hello, I’m a journalist from New dia…”
“Mr. Mu, I’m a journalist from XXX Group…”
There were many people outside, and it was very noisy. Most of them were journalists who found out Mu Rufeng had co to the Treasure Tower.
So they sward over, and sohow managed to make it right to Sun Wu’s office.
“Outrageous, this is the domain of my Treasure Tower, what do you think you’re doing?” Sun Wu suddenly shouted, releasing his aura without reservation.
The door was directly opened by his force.
The journalists were montarily stunned, then imdiately ca to their senses, and charged in unison, pointing their caras at Sun Wu.
“Mr. Sun, may I ask…”
“Tower Master Sun, where is Mr. Mu? Where did he go?”
The group of journalists didn’t show any fear, directly surrounding Sun Wu.
Sun Wu looked at the group of journalists, feeling speechless, frustrated, and helpless.
These journalists were sowhat special, not your typical abnormality, but a unique species.
This species isn’t afraid of death, or rather, they can’t die, they have many lives, their strength may not be high, but they are extrely difficult to kill, and can ignore most pressures.
Sun Wu could easily wipe them out, but these journalists would quickly resurrect sowhere else.
Their racial trait, Subsoul, allows them to split into several hundred souls; killing one is of no consequence, as they can regenerate in a few minutes.
Almost all journalists are of their species, monopolized by them, even dia conglorates.
“Everyone, Mr. Mu has already left, why not go interview at Crimson Preferred?” Sun Wu was very angry, but didn’t dare to act, so he had to speak nicely.
If he took action, he wouldn’t be in trouble, but these journalists wouldn’t speak kindly. They control public opinion.
They can make white turn black, and despite not being able to kill them, the aftermath would be very uncomfortable, so he had to speak gently.
Eventually, Sun Wu gave each of them a big red envelope, and only then did he get them to leave.
…
Mu Rufeng, anwhile, wasn’t in a hurry to return.
He had quite a number of enterprises, and he went to the Blood Chamber Hotel.
The hotel had already expanded, the business was better than before, with the occupancy rate for regular rooms at about 80 percent.
And the VIP rooms were completely booked.
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