The Second Life of Hu Liena
113. So he, the man ....

In a room that was quite luxurious, someone was sitting on a chair made of tiger skin.

The man was sitting with his back to the door. So Mo Chong an, as well as his son Mo Yan Zhen, could not yet clearly see the figure behind the chair.

"Please! How dare you not salute Master!" snapped at a man who was thought to be Mr. Bao's confidant.

"Greetings to Mr. Bao!" mo Chong An was forced to invite the Son to pay respect to the person he would invite to cooperate.

"Wake up!" there was a heavy sound from behind the large chair with tiger skin.

Mo Chong an again stood firmly in the aftercare by Mo Yan Zhen who also stood gallantly beside his Father.

"What do you need to do here?" ask the person behind the big chair.

"Excuse our presumption, Mr. Bao! But we came here, wanting to offer a very profitable cooperation" Mo Chong an excitedly said.

The lips of the man behind the big chair, casting a wicked grin.

"Great advantage, yes ..," he murmured slowly but still able to be heard by everyone in the room.

"Right, Mr. Bao!" mo Chong replied enthusiastically.

"Say, what kind of cooperation do you want?" said Mr. Bao.

Mo Chong an was delighted that Mr. Bao seemed to have been interested in the offer he had made just now.

"This concerns the matter of two kingdoms, sir!" mo Chong an said cautiously.

He could not say clearly his intentions and desires directly. Mo Chong an wanted to see first, how would the person who was his interlocutor react now.

If there was no reaction, perhaps the person would agree with his offer. If it reacted, then Mo Chong an would have to be on guard, as it was possible that he would be caught in a big trouble.

"Two kingdoms? Which kingdom?" asked Mr. Bao in surprise.

"What can I say?" mo Chong an asked still full of caution.

"Hurry now!" Mr. Bao was impatient.

Mo Chong an then recounted his initial intention of coming to Lord Bao's place. He started his story from Princess Song Qian's side, so that Mr. Bao would feel moved to cooperate.

After that, Mo Chong an also told the story of the nobles who were currently thrown into prison by Prince Jun.

The expression on Mr. Bao's face behind the large chair, fickle as he listened to Mo Chong an's story that was almost finished.

"So he, the person ...," the sentence slowly uttered by Mr. Bao was clearly heard by Mo Yan Zhen as well as Mo Chong an.

They were both convinced, if this Master Bao had a personal grudge against Prince Jun.

It was proven that Mr. Bao was very excited when he heard the name of Prince Jun mentioned by him

"How, Master? Are you ready to help us?" mo Chong an asked expectantly.

Mr. Bao was silent for a while after getting a question from his guest.

Mo Chong an glanced at Mo Yan Zhen, for the Son to help him persuade Lord Bao.

"Big Lord Bao! If you are willing to help us, Princess Song will not hesitate to give you wealth, and also power wherever you want." Mo Yan Zhen persuaded.

Behind the large chair, the person called Mr. Bao raised his eyebrows up.

"That's all?" the question is full of dissatisfaction with the rewards offered.

Mo Chong an glanced at his Son, who was currently looking at him as well in confusion.

"Dad, how's this? Can we, uh, raise the payoff?" mo Yan Zhen whispered to his Father.

"I don't know either, Princess Song only promised that." Mo Chong an said with a puzzled expression as well.

"Hey, guys! The master is asking, quickly answer!" lord Bao's confidant again yelled at Mo Chong an who was just whispering with his son.

"I'm sorry, sir! for now, that's all we can offer." Mo Chong an replied doubtfully.

He hoped that Mr. Bao would consider his offer to cooperate. And it would be even better, if Mr. Bao directly agreed without having to wait for him to think first.

"You two are so disrespectful! How dare you take the Master to work together, with only such a small reward?" the sneer of Lord Bao's confidant to Mo Chong and his Son was cynical.

In fact, Mo Chong an was infuriated by the treatment of Mr. Bao's men who seemed to have no manners toward him who was a noble honor.

But for the success of his intentions, Mo Chong an tried to be patient, and held back his anger.

"It's not like that, sir. We have to have a discussion first, with Princess Song." Mo Chong replied politely.

"Hehh, the man who can only take shelter behind the backs of women, is a weak man!" sneer over Mr. Bao's confidant with sarcasm.

Behind the large chair, Mr. Bao closed his mouth in shock at the words of the person appointed as an accomplice, and also his spokesman.

I don't know what Mr. Bao is afraid of. But clearly, Mr. Bao feels sorry for the fate that will befall his believers later.

"Sir, please consider our offer first" said Mo Yan Zhen who saw his father was now lost in patience.

"You guys, go!" said Mr. Bao who immediately made Mo Chong an upset.

He had already tried to come, even pleading to the person who up to this point, had yet to show them the stem of his nose.

"Sir, please listen to me!" mo Chong an said as a few bodyguards came over and started dragging his body out of the room.

"Deliver! Unhand me!"Mo Chong an began to revolt as his body was dragged out of the room.

"Dad, what should we do now?" mo Yan Zhen asked in confusion.

The reason, the two of them had already promised to help Princess Song attack the Ying kingdom in a few days.

If until then they have not obtained an army, then it can be ascertained, Princess Song will be furious with them.

"We'll just wait here! Who knows, Mr. Bao changed his mind, and accepted our offer!" mo Chong an said with a sense of helplessness.

Mo Yan Zhen finally agreed with the father's proposal. He stood patiently, awaiting the decision of Great Lord Bao.

Hopefully, the decision of the famous irang, can make them satisfied, and also proud of themselves