Fairy’s Box

Benson hesitated for a long time, glanced at everyone, and finally stayed on Yalei's face: "If everyone is for the income of the investment, I can sell 40%, and the price is easy to say."

At this time, another "black face" Beverly stood up: "Less ink, if you want to sell, sell it for 60%."

"Excuse me for taking the liberty of taking care of the Spirit Exploration Agency. It is not an easy job as you imagined." The middle-aged businessman spread his hands confidently: "Without me here, it is difficult to operate."

"No one wants to replace you and give up 60% of the shares. You are still the president." Yale snapped his fingers, and Lydia handed a document to Benson.

"This is the agreement we drafted and you might consider looking at it."

"Everyone is really prepared..." Benson took the document with a smile, read two pages carefully, a pimple formed on his brow, closed his eyes for three minutes, and then opened his eyes:

"If it is really in accordance with the requirements of the agreement, I can sell half of the shares, which is also my bottom line."

The regulations of this agreement are quite loose, all employees here are retained, all positions remain unchanged, and they are responsible for the full amount of external debts of the Spirit Explorer.

Although the previous treaty words are nice, but if the other party really wants to turn his face, there is no binding force at all. What really attracted him was the last one.

"You make a price first." Yale raised his eyebrows calmly, which was also the amount of shares they expected.

"One price, three million Sol."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nicole burst out laughing, pointed at the other party's forehead, and said unceremoniously:

"Three goblin doctors, plus twelve employees, even if the real estate is counted, the entire assets of the Green Parrot Spirit Explorer are only about three million Sol. Mr. Benson, you really have a big appetite."

"Some things are priceless, for example, the intelligence network." Benson smiled unmoved, crossed his hands and placed his fingers on his abdomen:

"Or, personal strength, although it seems that I am just a businessman who is not reused, in fact, I am the fourth goblin doctor here."

"Cut." Bruno snorted coldly and interrupted him on the spot: "If you make a contract with the lowest level goblin like Beech, if you can count as a goblin doctor, this profession is worthless."

"You can see it!" Benson's face changed suddenly, and when he was about to look back at the group of people, he found that they were all looking at him with a look of disdain.

Could it be that... they all have spiritual eyes! ? What is the origin of these eight people...?

With his weathered psychological qualities, he squeezed out a smile: "For the manager of the Spirit Exploration Club, he only needs to have the ability to identify fairies. It doesn't matter whether the contract object is strong or not."

"You just said that strength is also one of the intangible assets, right?" Clark, who had been silent, suddenly asked after entering the villa.

"Of course, but the premise is that you have to work." Although he knew something was wrong, but he said it himself, and he could only slap his teeth and swallow it with blood.

"How much is it worth to invest in shares with my strength?" Crick nodded, let out a breath of hot air, and ignited his own fighting spirit at the same time.

The next moment, the thick khaki light obscured the light for a moment, and after knocking down the cup on the desk out of thin air, it spread slowly and heavily, and the invisible pressure forced Benson to retreat again and again.

Not only him, but all the furniture in the entire room, under the impact of this primitive vitality, made a trembling sound.

"President Benson!" A young man's roar suddenly came from outside the door. The next second, the solid wood door of the room was coated with a layer of frost, and it was instantly blown into ice **** by a huge force.

The tall young man with short brown hair stepped on the ice **** and rushed into the office anxiously. Behind him, there was a coquettish-looking fairy with long hair wrapped around his body, blue lips and pupils, and four petal-shaped transparent wings behind him.

"啾!" She pursed her mouth, and a sharp short sound came out of her mouth, which caused an ice storm in the room, and the room was immediately covered with a thick layer of frost.

"The median goblin, the variant of the water demon Vivian, the ice demon Udini." Lydia stood in Clark and said neither lightly nor heavy: "By the way, this kind of goblin is extremely sensitive and jealous, and its IQ is not good enough. ."

The tea-haired youth glared at everyone and shouted loudly, "What do you want to do?"

"I have nothing to do with you here. I'm talking with these guests." Benson took a few breaths with a pale face and regained his calm expression.

"President!" The young goblin doctor seemed a little unconvinced, and gave Clark a stern look, not knowing whether it was intentional or not. Udini took this little action as a hint of attack.

Without thinking about it, the ice fairy raised her hand and waved a large blizzard towards Clark's position.

Without waiting for Clark to make a move, Yale stretched out his left hand and cast out a large net made of black fire from behind, covering the entire ice storm, weakening it layer by layer.

By the time he threw himself in front of the crowd, it had already become an untraceable breeze.

"The goblin hurts people, and even the contract partner is responsible, so don't step back." The black-haired knight slowly retracted his palm, condensed the natural disaster-level aura into a needle shape, and stabbed the ice demon Udini with all his strength through his pupils. s eyes.

"Ugh!" The ice fairy slammed back, her body almost bowed into a crescent shape, and then the ice **** shivered and hid behind the tea-haired youth.

"A Nuo, A Nuo, are you okay, A Nuo? It's okay, don't be afraid that I'm here..." The young man with tea hair didn't care about getting angry, he hugged it in a panic, and tried his best to comfort the frightened goblin.

"This is, what is this..." Benson gasped heavily, only to feel a chill running down his spine from his knees. The other party clearly has such power, but he wants to cooperate with him. Is this a conspiracy that has been brewing for a long time, or is it... a gift from God?

"There is no need to be nervous. As you can see, joining forces with us will definitely make your cake bigger and bigger." Yale smiled kindly:

"All of us can contribute to the business... One price, 50% of the shares are two million. I am confident that this is definitely a fair number."

The reason why he took action himself was that on the one hand he was worried that Clark would not be able to control his strength and would make the matter bigger. On the other hand, it is to show the muscles on your side.

"Deal!" The other party stretched out his right hand without hesitation, defeating the median fairy with just his eyes, that guy's power is simply the level of a monster.

Before the change, this kind of cooperation object, no amount of money can buy it. Now that such an opportunity is placed in front of him, how can he not grasp it well.

Cooperating with these monsters, there is no job I dare not take in the future! ? Moreover, at this price, I am not at a loss.

Bet! Either he was completely swallowed by the belt, or he rose to the sky in one step.

"Wise choice." Arcia rubbed her palms and smiled more kindly, crooked her neck: "When will you sign a formal contract?"

"Any time." Benson replied simply, and then hesitated for a moment: "Your funds...?"

boom!

Carla carried a suitcase to the desk and said in the same tone:

"anytime."