Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

No, weren't we still negotiating just now to discuss the merger between the two parties? Why did he leave in the blink of an eye?

So willful?

Well, even if everyone temporarily has differences and disagrees, there is still room for discussion.

You take a step back, I take a step back, and slowly adjust, won't things work out?

Why be so decisive, so hasty, leave as soon as you disagree, open and shut your mouth to start a war.

I'm afraid you're not the reincarnation of a firecracker, just here to blow up people!

Purple Butterfly was full of dissatisfaction, resentment, and confusion, and all kinds of emotions were brewing. It turned out that Meng Zhao was the breakthrough point.

But suddenly there was no way to vent, and facing the empty room, he could only swallow in his stomach, feeling that this Lu Yang was becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

He looks young, but he is an old and cunning man.

At the same time, because there is no opponent, the mind begins to calm down.

I began to think about the two conditions the other party had just put forward, and wondered whether there was any possibility of concession.

If conditions permit, he must try his best to promote the final merger of the two parties. He cannot turn a blind eye to this achievement.

And this was precisely the reason why Meng Zhao turned around and left halfway through the conversation.

First, to prevent the other party from launching a direct attack, causing the two sides to completely break up and start a direct war. This is not what he wants to see.

Because from the beginning to the end, Meng Zhao never thought that the two sides would fight with real swords and guns, leaving aside the casualties, it was meaningless.

Secondly, leave room for reflection for both parties in a timely manner. As he said, nothing is impossible, just look at what you can get and what you have to pay.

Thirdly, and most importantly, Meng Zhao never put his hope in this person.

The conspiracy against the Danchi clan he led was inherently difficult to trust, so it could only be said to be an alternative. The real mouthpiece for Meng Zhao was actually the deputy envoy of the envoy, He Xin.

This person was the person in charge who first came into contact with the Danchi clan. He later became the deputy envoy and still held a considerable degree of power. At the same time, the Danchi clan had a very good relationship with him, far superior to the official Zidie.

Therefore, it is more realistic and reasonable to use this deputy envoy to open up relationships and even promote the kind of cooperation envisioned by Meng Zhao, and it can be achieved with considerable certainty.

The most important thing is that what Meng Zhao did was actually turning Zidie and He Xin into competitors. With opponents, he would naturally have to be more attentive, work harder, and even take the initiative to promote some conditions that are beneficial to the Danchi clan.

The reason, of course, is for the credit. This credit must be coveted by either Purple Butterfly or He Xin.

Therefore, after leaving the wooden house, Meng Zhao quickly came to the place where Ji's uncle and nephew were entertaining He Xin.

Compared with the cold reception from Zibutterfly, He Xin, as an old friend and highly appreciated by the uncles and nephews of the Ji family, received not only a slight improvement in treatment, but also a whole wooden building as his resting place, and at the same time, all aspects of materials were provided. The offerings are also much higher than those from Purple Butterfly.

When Meng Zhao arrived, he directly saw the delicacies placed on a case table. They were all the delicacies that the Danchi tribe specializes in. They may not be very delicate or stylish, but they are of sufficient portion and taste quite good. They are considered useful. Heart.

Meng Zhao himself was amazed by this comparison. He didn't know whether the Ji family father and his son did it intentionally or if it was an accident. Such a comparison in attitude actually put He Xin on the fire. The relationship between the other party and Zi Butterfly was afraid. It's hard to be kind.

It's like the chief and deputy director of a department went to a certain company to express condolences. The leader of the company was very involved in everything the deputy director did and even held a welcome meeting. But he ignored the chief director and it would be strange if he didn't start a fight.

It's no wonder that Purple Butterfly was previously obsessed with bringing down the Dan Chi clan, but Meng Zhao also had the same idea. With this ability and the ability to breathe out evil, why not do it?

Suppressing his thoughts, he followed Ji Rulin's greeting and walked behind an empty desk.

Ji Rulin introduced him to a man with a calm temperament and a slightly depressed look.

"Messenger He, this is my brother-in-law. Although he is young and has a pretty face, he is very skilled in martial arts. I am not his enemy with one move. I am afraid that no one among you will be his opponent. .

Also, my brother-in-law is a first-rate smart man. My brother-in-law saw through your previous plans at a glance and offered suggestions one after another to resolve them. Anyway, my uncle and I will take my brother-in-law’s opinions as our guide when dealing with you in the future. Yes, you have to get close to him. "

From these few words, Meng Zhao knew that Ji Rulin should have said a lot of relevant things to He Xin, and even had a showdown to a certain extent. Ji Zhenyun was also on the scene to control the situation, so it should not be completely exposed, which would save the money. It made him talk a lot.

After sitting down, he poured a glass of red fruit wine from the desk, picked up the wine glass, and saluted He Xin,

"Congratulations, envoy. I'm in Luyang. I heard my father-in-law and Brother Lin say a lot about you. It's polite here, please."

After that, he raised his head and drank the fruit wine in the glass. His attitude was definitely very friendly.

He Xin's appearance is similar to what Ji's uncle and nephew said before. His appearance is slightly mature, but he is tall and has thick shoulders. Although his skin is rough, it also has a new gentle feeling, which is indeed easy to make people feel. Good impression.

Especially compared to the feminine and sinister Purple Butterfly, he looks more like an upright and honest person.

But Meng Zhao would never really think of him as having such a character. It was very simple. Since he could continue to follow Zi Butterfly and take part in the activities of the Danchi clan, he was definitely not a simple person.

He looked old and new, and his slightly sad expression was like a label, with few fluctuations, but his eyes were very lively. He looked at Meng Zhao with closeness and naturalness, laughed, and raised his glass boldly,

"Brother Lu is a very smart man. It is a good thing for you to return to the Danchi clan. It will prevent me from being in a dilemma in the future. I can't disobey the order from the top, and I don't want to watch the Danchi clan be harmed. I should respect It’s your cup.”

After drinking one glass, he immediately poured a second glass and took the initiative to toast Meng Zhao.

"By the way, I have to congratulate Brother Lu here. Your wife is pregnant and will have children and grandchildren soon. This is an even greater joy. I will give you a gift later, just as it is for your unborn nephew. Please be safe, you must not refuse.”

Take a look, what is a human being? This is it.

He did not shy away from his dilemma, and even pointed out secretly that the situation had not reached the most critical stage, otherwise he would not sit idly by and sell out a wave of benefits.

In addition, when they also learned that Ji Rushuang was pregnant, what was Zi Butterfly's attitude and what was He Xin's attitude? The two were at odds.

Of course, it is also very likely that the two have different positions and identities, and they are treated differently.

But no matter what, He Xin has a very good way of dealing with people.