"If I remember correctly, Green Pine should have been a relatively large auction company in the first place, right?" Garen asked puzzled, "How did it get to this point?"
The fat man glanced at him and nodded firmly: "Indeed, Green Pine was very famous before, and had a certain number of regular customers at home and abroad, but recently, the company's liquidity has been frozen, and it can't be turned around for a while. The competition was suppressed by previous rivals, and there were several serious mistakes in the acquisition of collections, which cost a lot of money. Anyway, it seems that all the previous bad luck has come at once, and all the bad luck has piled up, my God." Fatty Now when I talk about what happened some time ago, I still have a look of emotion and depression.
He led Garen and the two up to an office on the third floor. Knock on the door. "Sister, there is another person here."
"Bring them in. Anyway, there are not many of them." A weak voice came from inside.
The door of the room was pushed open, Garen and the two walked in, and the fat man closed the door behind him.
The room was empty, except for a large long table in the middle, behind which lay a young woman, who was writing something at the desk, looking very tired.
The woman is very young, even if she wears gold-rimmed glasses and a black professional women's uniform, she can't hide her immature and youthful aura. Long blond hair was tied into a bunch, and deep blue eyes were full of tiredness.
She raised her head, adjusted her glasses, and looked at Garen and the two carefully. There was confusion on his face at first, and then he frowned. His face looked a little hesitant.
"May I ask who you are?"
Garen laughed dumbfounded. "You don't even recognize me?" His voice remained the same as before.
As soon as she spoke, Finnistine's eyes widened, and she stood up with a huff. "You!! You are Garen!! Why did you come to me suddenly, why didn't you tell me beforehand?!"
Garen shook his head: "I just came to see you temporarily, but it seems that you are in trouble now."
Finnistine smiled wryly, "It's just a little trouble, didn't you go to college? Why come to me when you have time?"
Garen found a stool at random, moved it over and sat down in front of the table. "Don't talk about me, let's talk about you, what are you doing now? How did you become like this?"
Finnistine wiped her face, sat down and said helplessly: "I don't know, since three months ago, I've been unlucky all of a sudden, and nothing is good. What was supposed to be a good thing had to turn into a bad thing. When I realized it, it was already like this."
Garen frowned and said, "Tell me about it carefully."
He already had a feeling at this time, Finestine had a strong antique aura of doom. Most likely because of this stuff causing bad luck during this period.
As Finnistine slowly told, he also gradually understood what happened during this period.
The root is to go to Navis in Yushan Province on the border.
Because Finnistine didn't wait for Garen to agree to join her, she decided to dig out the clues about the mysterious incident she found in the underground library alone.
He still remembered the message on that note.
'Six meters below the third tree at No. 174 Navis Giant Waves. I put things there. —Charlie'
According to Finnistine's account, she went alone to pick up the thing on the note, and then brought it back and put it in a secret room.
"What is it? It's making you so nervous?" Garen asked puzzled.
Finnistine glanced at Cynthia standing behind Gallon.
"Cynthia, go out first." Garen waved his hand.
Cynthia nodded, turned and left the room, and closed the door. All of a sudden, there were only two Garen left in the room.
"Can't you see? Are you doing well now?" Finistine was a little surprised when she saw this scene, "I thought she was your friend. I didn't expect her to be your follower?"
"It's nothing bad. That's it." Garen sorted out what he heard just now, "Do you still keep the things you picked up?"
"No, it was sold a long time ago. At first I also suspected that it was the reason for the doomed antique, but after it was sold, I was still the same." She leaned down slightly and lowered her voice, "I'll tell you. The thing I found , is a very small wooden carving. According to my judgment, that thing is definitely a very powerful doom antique!"
Garen looked at the mysterious look on Finistine's face in silence. He really wanted to say that he had already seen it, but seeing how mysterious Finistine was creating the atmosphere, he didn't have the nerve to interrupt her.
Finnistine's body lingers with a dense layer of doom antique potential. It is obvious that he has been in contact with doom antiques for too long. It will take at least a few months of bad luck to consume it. After thinking about it, Garen stretched out his hand immediately. .
With a snap, he precisely grabbed Finnistine's wrist.
"Don't worry, I'll show you the situation, I know a little oriental medicine."
Finnistine blushed immediately, and opened her mouth to say something, but she still didn't say it. Just let Garen hold her wrist.
As soon as the two of them came into contact, the dense aura of doom was quickly absorbed by Garen, leaving nothing behind.
"Okay, it's okay." Garen let go of Finistine's hand, and smiled as if nothing had happened. "You are not very well now, do you need my help?"
"Are you okay?" Finnistine recovered immediately, and looked at Garen suspiciously. "You have to know that my current funding gap is not a small amount."
"It's okay, tell me."
Finestine knew that Garen had inherited Baiyunmen, but Baiyunmen was just a small family, a local sect, how much money could it provide
"I need at least 200 million working capital for turnover." She whispered a figure.
"Two hundred million, no problem." Garen thought it was a lot of money, but he didn't expect it to be so small. Not to mention anything else, the funds of the Black Label Club that he just merged are enough to squeeze out such a piece of money for Finestine's turnover. Not to mention the Baiyunmen faction that has integrated a large amount of resources and is qualified to talk to the provincial government.
For him now, 200 million is just a small fraction.
However, Finnistine was a little dazed, her mouth was slightly opened, her eyes were wide open, and she looked at Garen blankly.
"Hey, hey, aren't you joking? That's 200 million! Not two hundred! I know you have inherited the Baiyunmen's property, but isn't that too exaggerated for Baiyunmen? How can I see your face? It's as if it's not two hundred million but two hundred!"
"I'm not kidding." Garen shook his head. "I'll transfer it to you in a moment. How about the money from the Commonwealth Bank?"
Finnistine stood up and walked around Garen.
"You bastard. All right!"
"Okay, stop making trouble." Garen was speechless, "It's just that you didn't know it before. In fact, ordinary martial arts schools are not too simple. It's because you haven't seen it yourself."
"Well, I didn't know it. But are you sure you're not joking?" Finistine still couldn't believe it.
"No." Garen replied helplessly, "By the way, your family is well-informed in the local area. Do you know a woman named Ulan? She is very powerful, and she is also a martial artist."
"Ulan, if you said your name correctly, there is only one powerful woman with a name like Yangliu City's. She is the master behind the rose-colored private club in Yangliu City." As expected, Fenis Ting really knew.
According to the general information collected by Garen, Ulan has a good influence and reputation in the local ocean current city, so he was able to persuade the general to intercede with the Golem Gate. And it was normal for Finnistine, who was a bit grounded, to get this answer.
"How much do you know her?" Garen was still a little upset about being fucked by a woman for the first time last night. And he has a deeper concern.
"Ulan is a very mysterious woman." Finnistine recalled intently, "I saw her at a dinner party, she was very beautiful and very elegant. At that time she was standing with the leader of a big family, She is very aura. I heard from my father that this woman is very powerful, has the ruthlessness to achieve her goal, and has a large dark force under her command."
"How much do you know about her personally?"
"Individual? Her person?" Finestine was not an idiot, and she immediately sensed something was wrong. "You offended her?!"
"Don't worry about it, just talk about it." Garen shook his head and said.
Finnistine glanced at Garen suspiciously.
"Ulan is a very strong woman herself, and she has practiced martial arts to a very good level. She once performed empty-handed catching bullets, she is simply a humanoid monster! She is also ruthless and very decisive. However, it is said that she went to the Fourth Military Region a while ago. In the hospital, it seems that I got some sickness.
But one of my older brothers mentioned that she was beaten. Fleeing back with serious injuries, he almost died in the field. "
"Wounded?" Garen frowned slightly. "How do you know this kind of secret information? If a master like Ulan is injured, he will definitely keep it secret."
"She was injured and almost died. The captain of the special forces who protected her was my brother's best friend. At that time, it was kept secret. Now that it has been so long, there is nothing to keep secret. The restrictions have also been lifted." Finnistine simply replied.
"Do you know who the person who injured her was?"
"I don't know."
Garen speculated a little.
The biggest possibility is that Ulan's current injury has affected her strength, making her not strong enough to support the entire Golem Sect. She just gave in by using the conflict with Baiyunmen to cover up her current poor state.
And his concern is related to his own talent and ability.
I didn't react in time last night, but after calming down, I noticed it immediately. Can innate abilities be inherited by blood, or is it unique to oneself
With Ulan's personality, even if he has his own heir, he will definitely not be able to educate him in the future. Don't end up with an extra monster enemy with the same ability as yourself, it will be fun.
After obtaining some key information from Finistine, Gallon asked Cynthia to send a telegram to notify the headquarters of Baiyunmen, mobilize 200 million, and transfer it to Finistine's company account.
And I went back to the hotel I had booked to stay.
(end of this chapter)