Chapter 645: Chapter 275 Three Groups Battle, The Counterattack Begins [10,000 words]_4
“Fine, very fine.” The CEO glared fiercely at Chen Shan, but ultimately, he remained silent.
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In the real world, at Wagner Farm.
Currently resting inside the hidden cave where Mu Rufeng had previously stayed were three people.
One of them was Ye Lin.
The other two were a beautiful woman in her thirties nad Jiang Caiwei, a Level 8 Ghost King, and a person from Jingxi Group, the largest private enterprise in the country.
The other was a resolute-faced middle-aged man nad Xu Lian, also a Level 8 Ghost King. He was a loner who had not joined any powers nor had he established any.
Ye Lin had always wanted to recruit Xu Lian into the relevant departnt, but he had been repeatedly rejected.
“Ring, ring, ring~~~!”
Ye Lin’s phone alarm suddenly went off.
At this mont, the eyes of all three people, previously tightly shut, snapped open.
“It’s two o’clock, ti’s up. Shall we start, the two of you?” Ye Lin stood up and slowly began to speak.
“I’ve been impatiently waiting, let’s get this done quick and get back ho.” Xu Lian stood up, stretched his limbs, and said.
“I can hear the cries of the dying at all tis; this channel that trades living people should not exist,” Jiang Caiwei said coldly.
“One million each, already transferred to your accounts, please check.” Ye Lin said.
“Haha, it’s in. This kind of deal is really comfortable,” Xu Lian looked at the balance in his bank card and imdiately chuckled with joy.
“The state is really rich, unlike the group behind , scrimping and saving even for tens of thousands of soul banknotes,” Jiang Caiwei said with a slight nod.
“Rember, quick battle, no holding back. After destroying the channel, we’ll imdiately head to sea.”
“Coordinates XXX, there will be a submarine there, but of course, you can also make your own way back,” Ye Lin said in a asured tone.
“Got it,” the two nodded in unison.
“Then let’s set off,” as Ye Lin’s voice fell, his figure quietly disappeared from the spot.
The other two also suddenly vanished in the sa way.
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At this mont, Mu Rufeng was in a treehouse hundreds of ters high.
Sitting opposite him was Liu Qinghe.
On the table in front of them were several empty plates.
Although they were empty, the lingering aroma in the house was enchanting.
“Liu, truly, this trip was worthwhile. The food and drinks were morable,” Mu Rufeng patted his round belly and belched contentedly.
“It’s great that Brother Mu enjoyed it. You are welco to visit again next ti,” Liu Qinghe said with a smile.
“Now, having eaten my fill, it’s ti for to leave; a heap of matters are waiting for to attend to,” Mu Rufeng said.
“Leaving so soon? Why not take a look from the top floor? You can overlook the entire Tree Demon City. It would be a pity to miss it,” Liu Qinghe suggested.
“No, thanks. Next ti I co, Brother Liu can take up there, okay?” Mu Rufeng said with a smile.
“That’s fine,” Liu Qinghe nodded. “Brother Mu, are you heading to the Wangxi’s Choice branch?”
Liu Qinghe naturally knew about Wangxi’s Choice as its advertising had beco well-known.
“I need to stop by Green Leaf Farm. I’m a major shareholder of this branch,” Mu Rufeng said.
“Green Leaf Farm? Major shareholder? I had no idea Brother Mu held a stake in Green Leaf Farm. Was it given by Boss Niu?”
“Sort of,” Mu Rufeng thought for a mont and nodded.
Although it was a reward he had received, strictly speaking, it was indeed given by Niu Ben.
“I’ve been aning to discuss business with Boss Niu, and here you are, Brother Mu, the major shareholder,” Liu Qinghe said with a laugh.
“Business? What kind of business?” Mu Rufeng asked with surprise.
“The pasture land at Green Leaf Farm is so vast; I was planning to supply Green Leaf Farm with a batch of green turf grass. Cows, sheep, and horses love to eat green turf grass,” Liu Qinghe explained.
“If that’s the case, why not join , Mr. Liu? To tell the truth, I’ve never even been there.”
Soon, the two of them took Liu Qinghe’s luxury sedan, driven by his chauffeur, to the Green Leaf Farm located on the outskirts of the countryside.
Although Green Leaf Farm was just a branch, it also belonged to Level 9 Group Forces and covered a vast area.
It was all green grass as far as the eye could see, but oddly enough, the grass seed sowhat wilted.
“Halt, you there; this is a private property. All irrelevant personnel, withdraw at once.”
The car had not yet co to a complete stop when a stern voice ca from inside the large tal gate.
“I am Liu Qinghe of the Green Mountains and Rivers Group.” The car window lowered, and a booming voice, carrying the power of the Ghost Emperor, surged out.
Within just over ten seconds, the large iron gate slowly opened.
The vehicle moved slowly forward and then drove inside.
To the left was a parking lot where the driver promptly parked the car.
After the two got out, they saw a minotaur accompanied by so people coming over.
“Mr. Liu, I’ve long admired your reputation. I am Feng Xuelong, the farr of the Green Leaf Farm branch.”
Feng Xuelong was a minotaur, also a Level 8 Ghost King, but even in front of Liu Qinghe, he was still deferential, extrely so.
“Hmm,” Liu Qinghe nodded slightly, quite haughtily.
Even though he was there to conduct business, the farr of a small branch was not soone Liu Qinghe considered significant.
After all, he intended to do business with Boss Niu and wanted to supply green turf grass to all the farms of Green Leaf Farm.
“Farr Feng, right? I am Mu Rufeng. Boss Niu must have ntioned to you?” Mu Rufeng said indifferently.
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