Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy-Chapter 307 - 309 Famous Sword, Han Guang [3/6]

Learn from me?

Wang Dawan was somewhat surprised. When had he ever taught Wang Congming that?

Wang Congming said, "Dad, have you forgotten? You once said something that went viral online."

"..." Wang Dawan was stunned. He already remembered which phrase it was.

Still, he tried to advise, "Son, before doing business, you should think first. Check out the other party's product, and then..."

Before he could finish, Wang Congming had already grabbed a bottle of Herbal Milk and started drinking it.

I can just place the order after I drink, right? It's not like the contract is signed yet! A verbal promise doesn't mean anything! I can just say I was joking.

But then... "What... what kind of milk is this? It's incredible!" He took one sip and couldn't stop. He downed the entire bottle without taking a breath, then closed his eyes to savor the flavor with an expression of pure bliss. He even licked the bottle cap a few more times.

After relishing the taste, he looked down and realized he was holding an empty bottle, which made him feel a bit dejected.

The rapturous expression on the "national husband's" face left many people baffled.

"Is the milk really that good? You don't think Wang Congming is a shill, do you?" a man asked, only to be immediately kicked by his girlfriend. "What are you talking about? My husband is a man of integrity. Why would he be a shill? Watch your mouth, or I'll hit you."

"..." The boyfriend wanted to cry but had no tears. His girlfriend usually called *him* her husband, but as soon as Wang Congming arrived, she seemed to have forgotten he existed.

Wang Congming didn't bother explaining. He looked at the people from Boundless Corporation and said, "The first bottle is free for anyone who brought a congratulatory flower basket, right? My dad isn't having his, so give me his free one."

Unexpectedly, the great "national husband," son of Wang Dawan, still cared about the difference between free and 250 yuan.

Seeing this, Wang Dawan nodded. His son was different from the typical second-generation rich kids. He could be quite frugal at times; for example, he preferred eating kebabs over exotic delicacies.

Soon, Wang Congming had finished another bottle of milk. He paid 250 yuan and asked the Boundless Corporation staff for another.

Watching this, everyone finally understood. Those who could afford it immediately bought a bottle of Herbal Milk to try. After drinking it, their reaction was identical to Wang Congming's—a look of pure enjoyment, completely captivated. Once they snapped out of it, they couldn't help but murmur their praise.

"My god, this is truly a heavenly delicacy."

"How can milk like this exist in the Mortal Realm? Heavens, I can't imagine how it's made."

"I need to buy another bottle! No, one is too few. I want to buy several cases!"

With the first person came a second, and with the second came a third...

If it's gold, it will always shine.

The scene instantly descended into chaos as everyone rushed to buy the milk.

Wang Congming looked gleefully at Wang Dawan. "Dad, see? My decision wasn't wrong. I've made up my mind. I'm going to partner with Boundless Corporation. I want a ten-million-yuan order! Dad, you have to believe in me. Remember when you gave me money to start my own business? You said if I failed, I'd have to come back and work at your Million Group. But I succeeded and started my own company. You have to trust my judgment."

Wang Dawan nodded but replied, "This isn't the time for business. Don't forget our real reason for being here."

Wang Congming's expression immediately turned serious.

Wang Dawan was a figure who could not be ignored among Dragon Country's wealthy. There was even a popular joke that went, "Liu Botong, blind to his wife's beauty; Wang Dawan, who owns nothing at all." This only served to highlight his immense influence in the business world.

"Mr. Wang, may I ask why you've come to Yang City?" Qin Zhengyang asked as he walked up.

"I'm here to see Mr. Wu Tian about a certain matter," Wang Dawan replied, his expression troubled.

Qin Zhengyang nodded. It seemed Wang Dawan needed a favor. He took out his phone, ready to call Wu Tian.

"I'm right here." Wu Tian had already heard every word of their conversation. He walked over, holding the little one in his arms.

"What a cute little girl," Wang Congming said with a smile, looking at the child in Wu Tian's arms.

The little girl waved back. "Hello, weird uncle."

"..." Wang Congming was speechless.

Wu Tian ignored Wang Congming and looked directly at Wang Dawan. "What is it you want to discuss with me?"

"Please, let's talk in my car." Wang Dawan marveled at Wu Tian's superhuman hearing and made a "please" gesture.

It seemed the matter was serious and couldn't be known by too many people.

Wu Tian nodded. Holding the little one, he followed Wang Dawan into the vehicle.

Wang Congming followed them in. Finding the little girl adorable, he reached out to pinch her cheek, but she swatted his hand away with a look of disdain.

Wang Congming was deeply hurt.

Why? He could make countless women swoon over him, yet he was powerless against a little girl?

The vehicle was a luxurious RV, spacious and well-decorated. Clearly, the wealthy knew how to enjoy life. Instead of getting straight to the point, Wang Dawan seemed to want to test Wu Tian further. "Mr. Wu Tian, do you know why I've sought you out?"

Wu Tian's Spiritual Sense scanned the area and picked up the faint trace of a Sword Intent. He asked, "Are you in possession of one of the Three Swords of Kong Zhou that the Sword Emperor is looking for?"

Wang Dawan was astonished. Wu Tian had guessed correctly.

Wang Congming clapped his hands and looked at Wu Tian excitedly. "Do you take disciples? Look at me! My aptitude must be pretty good, right?"

Pretty good? Wu Tian sized up Wang Congming for a moment and said nothing.

His silence was the only answer Wang Congming received.

Wang Congming sighed.

"Mr. Wu Tian, I have the Hanguang Sword, one of the Three Swords of Kong Zhou," Wang Dawan said gravely. "The Sword Emperor has been searching for it, and while I want to hand it over, I have a feeling he won't spare me even if I do."

As one of Dragon Country's wealthiest men, he had already learned of the existence of the Martial Arts World. He had investigated the Sword Emperor thoroughly and knew exactly what kind of person he was. Once he obtained the Hanguang Sword, he would surely kill to silence any witnesses, all for the sake of his reputation. He couldn't bear the thought of outsiders saying the Hanguang Sword had once belonged to someone else. Yes, for a reason as absurd as that, the Sword Emperor would kill. In his eyes, other people were no more than weeds. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"So, what do you want from me?" Wu Tian asked with a smirk. He was no good samaritan.

"I am willing to trade the Hanguang Sword in exchange for becoming a practitioner of the Martial Path." Wang Dawan was a businessman, and in business, one talks of trade; he himself wouldn't help someone for nothing.

"Agreed." Wu Tian nodded. As he extended his hand, an Elixir materialized in his palm. "Swallow this. That's all it takes."

"Oh, oh, oh!" Wang Congming was thrilled. "Is this the legendary Immortal Pill? The kind that turns you into a martial arts expert with a single dose? Dad, hurry up and eat it!"

Wang Dawan hesitated.