Fang Lang was invited by Fenkes into the room to discuss the contents of the agreement. The " pre-order agreement " basically meant that Fang Lang would pay 40 million Bailey as a deposit in advance, and then pay the remaining 35 million Bailey within three days. The ship would be delivered on the day it set sail, and the contents of the agreement would be completed.
As for why he only paid 40 million Bailey in advance and kept 10 million Bailey, it was because he needed a certain amount of capital to earn enough profits in the One Piece Arena. Fenkes believed that 10 million Bailey was the minimum.
"If there's no problem with the contents of the agreement, we can sign it.”"Don't worry. If you don't pay the 35 million in three days, I'll return the 40 million deposit to you." Fenkes smiled.”
"Thank you very much." Fang Lang thanked him and picked up a pen to sign the agreement. Of course, he could not use his name, but his alias was Long Aotian.
At this moment, the door was pushed open and a young woman in office lady attire walked in. She glanced at Fenkes before turning to look at Fang Lang, who was about to sign the papers.
"Hello, please wait a moment." The young woman said politely to Fang Lang.
Looking up, Fang Lang had no choice but to put down his pen. He guessed that the higher-ups had come to find trouble with Fenkes. The president of the Bluebird Merchant Association had gone to complain, right?
However, the development of the matter was beyond his expectations.
Fenkes obviously knew the young woman. He smiled and asked,"What's wrong? Richter."
"Manager Mag would like to meet Mr. Long.”Lizzie's expression was calm, and she was not bothered by Fenkes 'smile at all. She turned to Fang Lang and said,"That's it. Can you please come with me?"
"Factory manager?" Fang Lang was stunned for a moment, then asked subconsciously,""Can you tell me what happened?"
"I don't know." Richter kept saying that she didn't know. She thought for a while and said,""It's probably about the boat you're buying. Please follow me."
With that, she turned around and left.
"It seems that the agreement cannot be signed yet, unfortunately, Mr. Fenkes.”Fang Lang shrugged helplessly and followed him out.
He wanted to see why the director of the Fox Shipyard had found him. If he was not sure if he would sell it to him at a low price, it would not work to snatch it. He could only make a big profit or choose a cheaper one.
The two of them walked one after the other without saying a word. Soon, they arrived at the door of a reception room.
Richter knocked on the door and said,"Manager Mag, Mr. Long is here.”
After a long time, a hoarse voice said,"Come in."
The two of them pushed the door open and entered. Fang Lang immediately saw an elderly man on the sofa. The old man was wearing pajamas and seemed to have just taken a shower. His white hair was still wet on his head.
"Manager Mag." said Lizzie respectfully.
"Okay, stand aside." The old man waved his hand and pointed at the sofa opposite Fang Lang,"Have a seat."
After hesitating for a moment, Fang Lang walked over and sat down.
This old man gave him a very strange feeling. His aura was weak, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but at the same time, he had a pair of energetic eyes.
"Previously, the president of some Chamber of Commerce came to complain.”The two of them sat facing each other. After almost a minute, the old man spoke hoarsely.
Of course, it was not that the old man wanted to put on airs. He was just trying to recall what kind of chamber of commerce the president of that chamber of commerce was. However, he did not pay attention to it at that time.
Hearing this, Fang Lang fell silent. How was he supposed to respond? The other party would definitely have more to say, so he was not in a hurry. Instead, he stared at the candle on the low table. Strange, this candle seemed to never burn out.
The old man continued calmly,"I've already sent him away." I can give you the boat."
"Oh? In that case, you're really reasonable.”Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled.
" Hehe…" The old man waved his hand. He didn't buy it. Instead, he took out a brand new bounty and placed it on the low table.
Fang Lang's pupils constricted. Regardless of life or death, the bounty was 10 million, and it was actually him!
Subconsciously, his right hand under the cloak had already grasped the hilt of Lang Ye's sword. As long as the people here had a moment of killing intent, he would not hesitate to take hostages.
As if sensing Fang Lang's wariness, the old man snorted and said,""Don't be nervous. If I want to catch you, it'll only take a blink of an eye.”
"What do you mean?" Fang Lang did not dare to let his guard down. Instead, he asked coldly,""When did you find out?"
"When? From the very beginning. Where do you think this is? This place is called Forks." The old man's gaze stopped at Fang Lang's waist. Under the cloak was Lang Ye, who was wearing a black saber.
"You're not going to arrest me? I heard that pirates are not welcome on this island. If that's the case, I think we don't have to talk anymore. Goodbye.”
"Wait!"
The old man's eyes widened in anger. Fang Lang's buttocks that had just been lifted suddenly could not move. The bones of his entire body felt a heavy pressure. He gritted his teeth and endured for a few seconds before finally having no choice but to sit down.
Domineering! This old man…Fang Lang's gaze was cold. This old man was too terrifying. He was definitely domineering! Damn it, how could he meet such a powerful person in the East China Sea! He might have to die here today!
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and Fang Lang was secretly anxious.
"I told you not to be nervous. Seriously, children nowadays don't listen to others. "Forget it..." The old man said bluntly,"I don't know."Show me the knife on your waist.”
"That won't do. This is…the only thing someone left for me.”Fang Lang firmly refused, walking out of the other party's imposing manner very decisively.
"Cut the crap. I don't want your saber. I just want to see this Langye.”The old man softened his tone and smiled.
Fang Lang was unmoved.
" Eh..." The old man let out a long sigh and revealed a hint of melancholy. Then, he changed the topic and said,""Let's get down to business. Fang Lang, I can give you the ship you like for free, but there's a condition."”
Free? Fang Lang was slightly shocked. This old man was too generous to give away such a good ship for free. The conditions for the future must be very harsh. However, at this time, he could only hope and listen for the time being.
"What condition?"
"The conditions are very simple. I want the naming rights of this ship.”The old man said with certainty," In the future, no matter what, you can't change the name of this ship. It only has one name, and it's called the Santa Margarita!”
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