Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 482: That Time and This Moment
"Yes, it's the Foundation!"
Cui Yongjun said: "This foundation is also a prize pool. After all, people come from far away to attend our conference. If they don't get anything except the final grand prize, it will be disheartening."
"So we thought about raising some money to set up a foundation to provide bonus support to groups other than the winning teams."
"Hey, aren't you making things difficult for Young Master Wang..."
Wang Zhenqiu said with a righteous look: "We did this secretly. Our elders didn't know about it. We didn't even come up with a plan. We let Young Master Wang follow us and make trouble for no reason. This is a bit too much."
"Alas, there's nothing we can do. It's because we are so useless that we can't raise that much money..." Cui Yongjun poured himself a glass of wine helplessly.
Suddenly, Cui Yongjun changed the subject and continued to look at Wang Bing and said, "But I have another idea. If only the other people pay, they will definitely not be happy. We will pay a part of the money as bait. The amount we pay will be the amount that the other people will pay combined! Moreover, we can also make an extra large sum of money from the wealthy among ordinary people."
"So..."
Wang Zhenqiu reacted a little, "In fact, we don't have to spend a penny. Half of it comes from other sects, and the other half comes from ordinary people."
In other words, they are actually transferring money from one hand to the other, first taking some from the alien world, and then taking some from ordinary people.
This way, the prize pool is full, they don’t have to pay a penny, and more importantly, the fame is theirs.
“How are we going to make money after this?”
Wang asked this core question. Although no money was spent by transferring money from one hand to the other, the problem is that no money was earned either.
"Why don't we just let our people get second or third place?" Cui Yongjun waved his hand.
"So how much are you going to invest? Five million?" Wang Bing asked curiously.
"Each of us will contribute 10 million!"
Zheng Wunian held up a finger and said, "The more you spend, the more you earn!"
Ten million per family, which means that the five clans have to pay fifty million. According to Cui Yongjun's method just now, the prize pool must be at least one hundred million, and then their people will get the second and third place. In fact, they are just dividing the money of others...
"It's just a foundation, no big deal. Count me in and I'll donate 10 million too." Wang Bing said very seriously.
"Good (rich)!" Cui Yongjun gave Wang Bing a thumbs up.
"Okay, let's talk about it later. There's only one thing on my mind."
Wang Bing tapped his temple with his index finger and said, "Let's build this foundation together. This gathering of heroes must be grand and more lively than the Luotian Grand Ceremony!"
“Eh~”
Wang Zhenqiu then spoke up, "I think we should drink wine one sip at a time and take one step at a time! If we take big steps... it will easily cause trouble. We should first sort out the foundation and then think about the Heroes' Gathering."
"What you said, isn't the foundation's business the same as the Heroes' Conference's business? As the younger generations, we should at least help our elders share some of the pressure, right?" Wang Bing said.
"I'm going to the toilet too... "
Lu Huan beside Wang Bing finally couldn't stand it anymore. She stood up and said, "You guys continue chatting..."
After saying that, Lu Huan stood up and quickly walked out of the banquet hall.
After Lu Huan left, Zheng Wunian said with a smile: "Brother Wang, I have long seen that you are not an ordinary person."
"I don't deserve it!" Wang Bing cupped his hands.
"However, once this foundation is established, there will be many dangers!" Zheng Wunian said in a serious tone.
"oh!"
Wang Bing raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Why do you think so?"
"Brother Wang, think about it, in the eyes of outsiders, this foundation is a piece of fat meat. There will definitely be people eyeing it. If there is no powerful military force in charge, it will be very dangerous."
Zheng Wunian said in a deep voice: "So this is why I thought of this matter the first time I heard that Brother Wang wanted to make money. With Brother Wang's ability, he can definitely deter those villains."
"Haha, Brother Zhao, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. I don't have that kind of ability... You must have recognized the wrong person." Wang Bing waved his hand.
“Hey!”
Zheng Wunian reached out his hand to stop Wang Bing from speaking, and continued, "Come to think of it, I once met Brother Wang."
"Is there such a fate?"
Wang Bing really didn't know when he had seen Zheng Wunian. When fighting with those old antiques, Wang Bing also paid attention to the situation around him. He really didn't notice that someone was watching him. Could it be that he didn't sense it?
"So, where does it come from?" Wang Bing asked curiously.
"Brother Wang, do you still remember Quan Xing Wuyao? He was once an enemy of my Zheng clan and was also the target of my Zheng clan's pursuit. Speaking of which, I happened to see someone fighting with him at that time..."
"Wu Yao?"
Wang Bing's mind began to race, trying hard to recall the scene.
That's not right. He really didn't sense anyone nearby at that time...
Or...
Wang Bing glanced at Zheng Wunian. Could it be that this kid’s spiritual power was superior to his own?
That's impossible.
"Then... at that time and moment." Wang Bing confirmed again.
"Just like at this moment!" Zheng Wunian looked at Wang and said with a smile.
"Is this true?"
Wang was a little uncertain and asked, "Brother Zheng, are you kidding me? Do I really have such an imagination with that person?"
"Similar, very similar!" Zheng Wunian said with a smile, but when no one was paying attention, there seemed to be a wave shaking in the banquet room.
At this time, Zheng Wunian, Cui Yongjun and Wang Zhenqiu had released their mental power to the extreme and were sweeping towards Wang Bing, trying to see Wang Bing's true level.
However, Wang Bing was still as steady as an old dog. He waved his hand and said, "Well, let's talk about the foundation..."
After saying that, the men started toasting each other again.
Late at night, when they had almost finished drinking, the Wang family sent someone to pick up Wang Bing and Lu Huan.
After Uncle Dong got out of the car, he looked at Wang Bing, who was unconscious and supported by Lu Huan. Uncle Dong couldn't help but frown and asked, "Why did he drink so much?"
"Don't mention it!"
Lu Huan naturally recognized Uncle Dong in front of him. As the chief steward of the Wang family, most of the trivial matters could not be avoided by him. "He drank so much that he almost forgot his last name. He insisted on asking those young masters from the Hidden Sect to become his sworn brothers."
“…”
Uncle Dong didn't know what to say. Wang Bing basically never drank in the Wang family. Who knew he had such a bad drinking habit? But now that things had come to this, there was nothing to say. He could only stuff Wang Bing into the car and take Lu Huan away from the hotel.
