The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

"Hehe, don't look so serious," Bart said with a smile, "I know you suspect that I did it, but I want to make it clear here, no."

I believe in your evil!

Mi Jingwen roared inwardly, but his face still remained gloomy.

At this time, expressing anger does not have any effect.

"But no matter what, the trouble is already there." Bart continued. "So Mr. Mi, I think we still have to continue working together, what do you think?"

Mi Jingwen has the urge to tear up Mi Te's smiley face along the network cable.

One place is controlled by people, and everywhere is controlled by people.

At this moment he regretted it a bit.

At the beginning, Bart used a $5 billion commercial contract and the possibility of long-term close cooperation in late stage as a threat, and asked him to deal with Wu Jun.

The economic situation in the world is not good. The situation is deteriorating. If the $5 billion contract can be signed, the Mi family can spend at least two years steadily.

He had already planned to acquire and suppress the West Forest first, to force Wu Jun to show up, and then take the initiative to compensate Wu Jun for his loss.

A small part of the profit of 5 billion US dollars of commercial cooperation is enough.

It's a pity that he still made a mistake in his abacus. How could he easily get on the thief ship?

Bart used this obscure means to drag him deeper and deeper.

What should I do now, knowing that it is a trap and a trap, do I continue to sink?

Mi Jingwen thought about the transfer and quickly analyzed the pros and cons, and finally he said to the computer screen: "It is okay to continue cooperation, but it must be after the signing of the $5 billion contract."

"You deserve it," Bart readily agreed to his request. "The contract has already been prepared, and today you can ask your people to sign it."

Bart is also very clear that if he wants Mi Jingwen to continue to enter the pit, the necessary bait is indispensable.

However, the contract of 5 billion US dollars was not given for nothing, and it was the same to anyone who gave it to him. This did not affect him much.

With Bart's promise, Mi Jingwen's mood calmed down a bit, at least through this contract, he can make a lot of money.

"Then tell me, how do you want me to cooperate?"

"Continue with the previous acquisition," Bart said, "but this time it's not a show, but serious. You helped me buy the West Forest, of course, it is the complete West Forest.

"As long as you can achieve it, I promise to sign another $10 billion commercial contract with you, and promise to let your company have a place in the upcoming global 6G network industry."

After listening to Bart’s conditions, Mi Jingwen replied blankly: "I need to think about it."

After speaking, he disconnected the connection and gently covered the computer.

He is a pragmatic and calm person. Although he was angry at this time, he still did not smash the antique teacup on the table.

This bitch's Bart is too cunning.

But the conditions he offered this time make it hard to refuse.

A $10 billion commercial contract to participate in the construction and operation of the global 6G network, no matter which one, has a fatal attraction for him and Mijia.

Anyone who understands the economy knows what the global economy is like now.

United States is very powerful. It sets the rules of the game all over the world. With a squeeze of a fist, the world's oil and water are all caught by it.

At this time, it is difficult to continue to grow on your own.

But if Wu Jun's friend is assassinated, if he continues to acquire the West Forest, it will mean a complete turnaround with Wu Jun.

Even if he used a lot of money to compensate according to his previous plan, there may be no possibility of reconciliation.On the one hand, it is related to the huge interests of the family business, on the other hand, it is a master of metaphysics who can foresee the future. How to choose and choose?

"Mr. Mi," the secretary said outside the door in a slight panic, "something happened!"

"Come in and say, what's the matter?"

"Just now, Jingdu Hotel suddenly went out of power."

power failure?

Mi Jingwen frowned, what is this?

"The manager over there called and said that it was not a normal power outage, but the hotel's transformer, generator and power distribution cabinet exploded at the same time, and it cannot be repaired in a short time," the secretary said. "Now the hotel is in a mess."

"It just caused a power outage?"

"Yes, what Manager Li said just now, apart from the power outage, nothing else has happened yet."

Mi Jingwen took a deep breath. It seemed that Wu Jun's formal revenge action had begun, but it was much gentler than he expected.

This is not in line with Wu Jun's character.

"I see, you go out first."

The secretary nodded, and when he walked to the door, the phone rang again.

After standing outside the door listening, he turned around and said, "Mr. Mi, something happened again."

"Say."

"This time there was a power outage. The distribution box of Hongyun Chinese Restaurant not far from Jingdu Hotel also exploded."

Mi Jingwen frowned slightly, what does Wu Jun mean?

Even if Wu Jun suddenly appeared in front of him and questioned him face to face, he could understand and accept it.

But he just broke another distribution box!

Mi Jingwen really couldn't understand.

He wanted to make a call to Wu Jun, but when he thought that the Mi family might have a gangster, and now he was unidentified, he held back.

Wait a minute to see what Wu Jun will do next.

Soon, news came back one after another, that the Mi family’s property in the capital had all been cut off!

When it was about to dawn, even the industries on the other side of Tianjing also encountered this situation.

Transformers, generators, and power distribution cabinets all burned to a complete mess.

But it was only these things that were destroyed.

The associated losses are certainly there, but to the Mi Family, they are insignificant.

With more than a hundred transformers, Mi Jingwen feels that his own head is not enough. Does Wu Jun have a grudge against the transformer?

What exactly is this kind of painless retaliation?

Punishment is not a kind of warning, at best.

Something's wrong, Wu Jun's reaction is too strange!

Seeing that the sky outside was already bright, Mi Jingwen got up and walked out of the study.

The secretary stayed up with him all night, and waited in the living room with red eyes.

"Go and ask Mr. Liu to come over immediately, saying that I have important things to discuss with him."

"Yes."

...

Mr. Liu seems to be less than sixty years old, after Su Mingyue, Mi Jingwen paid a huge price for the offering.

Compared with Su Mingyue, this Mr. Liu has a very good personality, not so proud.

As long as Mi Jingwen asks him for something, he will almost always respond to any request.

And under his guidance, the business of the Mi family went smoothly.

This time, if he hadn't gotten his approval for the cooperation with Bart and the acquisition of West Forest, Mi Jingwen might not have agreed so simply.

"Mr. Mi, why did you come to me so early?"

"Thanks to Mr. Liu for your advice, the contract on the United States side has been signed."

"Congratulations to Mr. Mi," Mr. Liu smiled, "Then this matter is over?"

"No." Mi Jingwen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Bart wants us to continue our cooperation and really buy Xizhilin. Mr. Liu, what do you think?"

Mr. Liu frowned, thought for a moment, and said: "It seems that this matter is not that simple, or should I help you out now?"

"Thank you."

Mr. Liu did not hesitate, took out a tortoise shell and copper coin from his bag, bowed to heaven and earth three times, and then spilled the copper coin on the wooden coffee table.

The hexagram is born.

However, Mr. Liu was silent, and he lingered in interpreting the hexagram.

"What's wrong, Mr. Liu?"

"The old man has counted the hexagrams for decades, but has never encountered this kind of hexagrams." Mr. Liu said, "I can't see clearly."

How could this be?

Mi Jingwen was surprised. Mr. Liu's methods were so brilliant that he couldn't even see through it?

They didn't know that the last time Mr. Liu could count, Mi Jingwen was able to sign the contract successfully, it was because Wu Jun did not intervene in this matter.

Now that Wu Jun is back, he personally participates in the following events. Even Wu Jun himself has to constantly update the image to predict, the ordinary hexagrams naturally show nothing.

Mr. Liu frowned for a long time, and finally decided to try again.

This was originally a taboo for fortune-telling, but he had doubts in his heart at this time and wanted to solve it urgently.

Wow----

Copper coins landed.

The six copper coins rolled on the coffee table and stopped, and then the complexions of the two changed greatly at the same time.

The distance and orientation of all copper coins are exactly the same as before!

"Can't forget it!"

Mr. Liu swept the copper coins together, and filled the turtle shell with shaking hands.

Perhaps because of being too nervous, the tortoise shell in his hand was unstable, it fell to the ground with a snap, and instantly fell into several pieces.

Mr. Liu's face was earthy, his whole body was trembling, cold sweat came out, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

Great omen!

Mr. Liu regrets it, so why should he be so cheap, and do the calculation again?

This is simply seeking a dead end!

It was weird enough to cast two identical hexagrams, and as a result, even the tortoise shell broke!

Will daddy be hit by a car when he goes out now?

No, no, it's not good to stay for a long time this time. I quickly go back to worship Grandpa Grandpa, hoping that Grandpa Grandpa's Face is big enough to let him get back a little life.

"M...Mr. Mi," Mr. Liu said in a slightly trembling voice, sweating profusely, "this time it's a big trouble!"

"Mr. Liu, what's the matter?"

In Mi Jingwen's opinion, a tortoise shell is broken. Although it is not a good thing, it is not like this, right?

"Listen to me, stop now, otherwise catastrophe is imminent!"

After finishing talking, Mr. Liu, regardless of Mi Jingwen's retention, packed up the broken tortoise shell and copper coins, and walked away without looking back.

Is it so serious?

Mi Jingwen believes in fortune telling, but he doesn't believe it all.

It is impossible for him to make a hasty decision because of Mr. Liu's one-sided remarks.

But this was a reminder to him, Wu Jun was indeed very difficult to deal with.

So now is it to stop, and then take the initiative to find Wu Jun to lose money, or continue to cooperate with Bart?

While hesitating, the secretary came over with his mobile phone.

"Mr. Mi, there is a text message from an unknown number."

"Say what?"

"There is a kind of you to continue!" the secretary said, "this is the original word."

Mi Jingwen instantly thought that this was from Wu Jun.

"Fight back."

The secretary called back the number immediately, but it was turned off.

Mi Jingwen asked the secretary to make himself a cup of ginseng tea. He needed to relax a little and sort out his thoughts.

But he had a headache, and he couldn't figure out why Wu Jun did this.

That text message seemed to be provocative, but Wu Jun would do something that has no real meaning?

No, he knew very well that Wu Jun's way of solving problems was relatively monotonous.

He picked up the phone and opened the text message again to see if there were any missing words.

When he saw a few simple words on the screen, he suddenly felt his heart tremble and breathed a little bit involuntarily.

"There is a kind of you to continue!"

Between the word "you" and the word "ji", he saw a small space.

Did you accidentally press the space bar while typing?

Or does this little space have its special meaning?

If Wu Jun did it on purpose, what does he mean?

"Are you kind?"

Mi Jingwen read it a few times in a low voice, as if it didn't make much sense.

"Could it be, continue? What do you continue to do?"

Could it be that Wu Jun is asking him to continue to attack West Forest, is he a lunatic?

Mi Jingwen shook his head, thinking that he might have made him a lunatic too, so he dared to think so.

But what if Wu Jun really meant this?

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