"Please be quiet! If you have any questions, please wait and discuss again!" Marquis Nissa could no longer sit still and stood up and waved to the business representatives to stop it. The situation that almost collapsed made Marquis Nissa feel tricky.

"Damn studhan! Damn dead fat man, you will give the Nessa family shame, I will definitely repay it! In that case, I will let your business alliance look at our Nessa family cards! Some things are not just you Satsuma only owned"

The Marquis of Nissa was frustrated and received a batch of documents from the servants behind him. "We have already prepared for the question of this representative of Harissa. This is a contract statement signed by the nine lords near Zivacheze. The carriages of the merchants’ unions that pass through their nine territories only charge half the checkpoint tax!"

"Half of the level tax!" Upon hearing the words of Marquis Nessa, the chaotic lobby was quiet for a while. The business representatives took the documents from Marquis Nessa with doubtful expressions and carefully read them. The mocking expression was just horrified. If, as the Neesa family said, the nine territories connecting the entire southern region only charge half of the tax, then there must be profitable internal low-cost trade.

　　 "It seems that the Nessa family also made a big investment this time!"

Everyone turned their attention to President Stohan of the Business Alliance again, and wanted to see how the business federation’s biggest opponent would react, but they were disappointed. The uncrowned king of the southern business world, just turned casually. After a few pages, transfer the file to the fat man in his seat

The fat man took the contract in his hand, flipped a little stunned on his face, and pouted his lips without saying a word. When he saw the fat man eating deflated, the Marquis of Nissa felt as happy as having a glass of iced jasmine in the summer. Of course, Nissa The Marquis will naturally not let this good opportunity to crack down on the business alliances laugh, and said with a sneer, "Representative Harissa, do you have any doubts, I believe this contract document is enough to satisfy you!"

"Yeah, I'm very satisfied! I didn't expect that Lord Martha Nissa had made the contract of so many lords!" The fat man smiled when he heard the sarcasm of Marquis Nesar, and gave back the documents to his back and glared at his long leader. Skirt girl "But I have one thing that is very doubtful. What use is this waste paper for our businessmen?"

"Useless? You even said that such a precious contract is waste paper!" Marquis Nissa forced a smile, and the stupid fat man in front of him was not like a clever fat man just now, and even such a simple commercial cost I don’t understand. In order to fight SDUHAN’s arrogance even more, the Marquis of Nissar asked ambitiously, “With these contracts, our carriage can pay half of the checkpoint tax in these areas! Our cost of goods can be cheaper, The more gold coins we can earn, does the representative of Halissa, who is a businessman, don't even understand the simple truth?"

"I know all of this!" The fat man looked at the representative present, and then looked innocently at the domineering Marquis of Nissa. "But as far as I know, the nine lords who signed the contract with you also signed with the Samoan. According to the contract, the Samoans have bought out their access rights at the price of 50,000 gold coins per year. The carriage of our business alliance runs in these areas without even a point of copper! Since there is no cost to run, why do I How about paying half of the tax?"

The meeting place fell into silence again. The words of the stupid fat man let everyone in the room take a breath. Nine lords, 450,000 gold coins a year, and the Samoan people’s investment in this area has reached the level of the sky. The Marquissa was pale and sat on the seat, and the Nessa family was not alone. The fat man got the draft of the agreement for only 10,000 gold coins. If the Marquis Neesa knew that the fat man used his money to buy a knife, he bought it. The access rights of his men and the nine lords completely pushed the Nessa family into desperation. It is estimated that they would wish to be killed.

"How could the Samoans know that we signed an agreement with the nine lords?" The Marquis of Nissa felt that he was really unlucky today. The expected glory day suddenly became a day of shame, and the sudden blow to Jeanne The Marquis's mind is blank

　　 "Who is this dead fat man?"

The Marquis of Nissa looked at the smile of the fat man in the distance, and could not help but sweat from the body. Now he can be sure that this fat man with a stupid face is definitely arranged by the business alliance to stir up the trouble, but Duhan does not know where to find such a one. The lively treasure with a sharp tooth and a deceptive appearance deceived everyone. From the beginning, this ordinary fat man was like an invisible rope loop, stepping himself into the trap step by step.

"Who the **** are you?" Marquis Neesa could no longer hold back the indignation in his heart, and his face grimacedly questioned the fat man. At this time, the fat man heard a slight vibration from outside, and there was a mysterious smile on his face. He stood up and looked proudly at Marquis Nessa. "Are you questioning my identity? It depends on you too!"

　　At this moment, the fat man is like a master who controls life and death. The kind of authority of the superior almost made the Marquis of Nissan kneel on the spot.

The contempt of the fat man was like a slap in the face of the proud pride of the princess Nessa. The entire venue was shocked by this sudden change. The business representatives did not expect that the low-key fat man who had always been low-key would suddenly be so strong, watching his face change suddenly. The Marquis of Nissan felt like he was crouching on the volcano that would explode at any time, and his face was pale and overwhelmed in his seat.

"I will never let Stohan and the wretched dead fat man! I want to let these treacherous people know the consequences of angering the nobles." Marquis Nessa stood up in exasperation. The fat man's contempt had completely lost his mind, and never again. Disregarding his ceremonial outerwear, he threw the glass on the ground indignantly, "cracked" with a crunch, and dozens of guards poured in from the gate. The Marquis of Nissa pointed frantically at all the stunned business representatives and shouted They all grabbed it, don't let it go!"

"Master Marquis, it's not good." The housekeeper of the Nessa family ran into the hall in disbelief. UU reading www.uukanshu.com pointed to the outside and panicked. "Outside! Outside came a large number of cavalry. They said that their Lord Samo Guard, they are here to pick up their master!"

　　 "Lord of Satsuma? Satsuma fat!" Marquis Nissa felt his spirit was really going to collapse. "Is it really a lucky day for the Satsuma today? How can the Satsuma win anywhere?"

Hearing the housekeeper’s words, everyone’s eyes were concentrated on the fat man. Among the dozens of representatives here, there are not many fat men, but there are not many people who meet the conditions except for the acquaintances. Especially the fat man who despised the Marquis just now, let All delegates felt a tingle of palpitations. The sudden burst of authority of the superiors could not be tempered overnight.

"Samo Fatty!" The word is like a mountain that overwhelmed everyone, breathing out the lord of the six southern counties, the real southern hegemon, the invincible Samoan army, even the invincible left guard Wang Du was caught alive, and now this legendary figure is standing in front of his own eyes, although these business representatives are well-informed and can be stunned by this sudden change,

This battle for dragons and tigers is no longer meaningful. The aura of the Nessa family is completely covered by the business alliance. I just heard that the background of the business alliance is very deep, but no one thought that this meeting, the business alliance could actually invite Samo Fatty to help. A business organization with a strong military background, and a business organization with unimpeded rights throughout the South, the representatives already know "who is their best partner"

"Sad Martha Nissa!" The delegates looked at the dull Marquis Neza with compassion, followed by the fat man and Stouhan and left the Nesa family hall, leaving only a dozen of them with a deep relationship with the Nesa family Businessman representative standing there helplessly.