The negotiation team was still in the conference room, and had paused several times. This time, the talks collapsed and were suspended again. The situation was stronger than the others, and it was useless to be stubborn. The group of people arrived at the tea room.
"What should I do, Mr. Lin?"
This time the chief negotiator, Mr. Lin, took off his eyes. Although he was smart and capable, he felt tired and kept softening his eyes.
"Weak countries have no diplomacy. The current situation is that the other side is clearly bullying you. China has developed too fast in recent years, which has made them suffer too much. If they seize the opportunity this time, they will definitely kill them. "
"But what can be done? Now we are facing not only the United States, but the entire world."
"We are against the whole world, do you understand or not?"
The people present don’t understand, but they have already reached this point. They have a heavy responsibility on their shoulders, and they try their best to fight for it. However, the other party is too aggressive and has no sincerity in negotiating at all. It is wanton humiliation at the negotiation table and has no bottom line. Trampling on the dignity of China.
"Mr. Lin, do you think so?"
"I don't have that much time to waste with you. I'll give you five more minutes to think about it. If it doesn't work, we won't be here to howl with you anymore."
"You know the consequences!"
The white-haired foreigner outside walked in, looking domineering.
Mr. Lin said angrily: "Consequences, what consequences? Mr. Andre, I think you have not been sincere in negotiating with us from the beginning."
"Sincerity?" the white-haired foreigner said: "Are you qualified to mention this word? The moment Jiang Luoxiu picked up the butcher knife, you were no longer qualified. You are butchers and demons. You are not worthy of living in this world. superior."
"you… "
The white-haired foreigner said: "I'll give you one last time, either sign the contract or... wait for our wrath."
"What do you mean?"
Mr. Lin's expression changed completely. He thought that these foreigners took the opportunity to humiliate them, but the current situation did not seem to be the case. The other party did not seem to want to negotiate at all, and seemed to want to fight.
"Still unwilling?"
The white-haired foreigner asked jokingly in his eyes. Mr. Lin noticed that his toes were already pointing out and he was ready to leave at any time. Mr. Lin's heart beat violently.
He felt very bad and his heart couldn't bear it. Then severe pain came over him. He covered his heart and said, "Sign, I'll sign!"
"Hahaha… "
The white-haired foreigner raised his head and laughed loudly when he heard this. The negotiators from various countries behind him also laughed. The Chinese people in front of him were like clowns, who had been teased by them enough and finally gave in.
"Why!"
Mr. Lin slapped his head heavily with his hand.
Times have changed. Mr. Lin thought that such a thing would never happen again, but he never expected that history would repeat itself again. He signed his name with a trembling pen.
With just this one signing, most of the land was gone.
The people accompanying the negotiations all lowered their heads and sighed like defeated generals.
When he made the last stroke, Mr. Lin felt himself completely exhausted. His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood left in him. He handed over the contract tremblingly.
"Hahaha… "
Looking at the signed names and the generated contract, the white-haired foreigner burst into laughter, and the negotiators from other countries also laughed.
Laughter resounded in the conference room, as sarcastic as it could be.
"It's done. I believe the meeting in Snow Country is almost over..."
The negotiators stood up one after another and prepared to leave.
With a bang, the nine-meter-high conference door was pushed open, and the big boss's secretary appeared at the door. His face was serious, but full of pride, his steps were steady and powerful, and his eyes were shining.
"You don't have to sign the contract!"
The white-haired foreigner raised the contract in his hand and said, "You seem to be late. Your people have already signed the contract."
The secretary was stunned: "Signed?"
"Hahaha, it's written in black and white!" He pointed to the surveillance camera above: "There are still cameras to prove it."
"You're too late!"
The representatives from the surrounding countries also laughed and were very proud, especially the representatives from Japan, whose eyes were even more arrogant. This was the price for everything Jiang Luoxia did in Japan.
Mr. Lin looked sad: "I'm sorry!"
The secretary smiled, reached out to take the contract from Mr. Lin's hand, looked at it, the veins on his forehead jumped, and finally shook his head, and actually tore up the contract while everyone was stunned.
"You..." The white-haired foreigner was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
"What are you doing?" The people around him shouted angrily.
"Crazy, crazy, Chinese people are crazy!"
The big secretary said: "If you don't like the contract, just tear it up!"
Mr. Lin and all the Chinese personnel were also confused. What was going on
"Sir, do you know what you are doing? You are responsible for openly breaking the contract..." The white-haired foreigner was irritated: "Believe it or not, we will join forces to beat you."
The big secretary said: "Fight, if you don't hit us, we will never let you go. The United States, Japan, the sun never sets, Blast Furnace... none of you can escape this debt."
"Are you crazy?"
The big secret said: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the God of Thunder came to the earth to beg for mercy from Mr. Jiang in the sky, but you also know Mr. Jiang's temper. That is the devil you talk about. How can anyone who offends him be good? As a result, regardless of Thor's pleading, his sword was merciless, he raised and lowered the sword, and was cut in half from the middle."
Everyone on the other side was stunned.
"Thor, is he dead?"
The big secretary said to Mr. Lin: "Let's go. There is no need to deal with this group of people anymore. What awaits them will be the anger of Mr. Jiang and the big boss. They will have to pay thousands more for their arrogance and rudeness than what was stipulated in the contract." The price is ten thousand times higher.”
The white-haired old man was so frightened that he trembled and shouted hurriedly: "Please wait!"
"What else do you want to say?"
The white-haired old man swallowed hard and said: "I'm sorry, dear sir, we were wrong, we were wrong, can we talk again, soon... "
The secretary smiled coldly: "There is nothing to talk about. Japan is your role model."
ah!
The white-haired old man's eyes almost popped out. The scene in Tokyo appeared in his mind, and he knelt on the ground: "No, don't go. Let's talk. We agree to all your conditions."
The big secretary shook his head and said, "It's too late. Mr. Jiang's temper is never tit-for-tat. What he wants is to kill everyone without leaving any one behind."
After saying the secret, he ignored them and turned around.
Mr. Lin and others felt elated and felt completely refreshed.
"Sir, sir..."
The white-haired old man and a bunch of negotiators from various countries were dumbfounded.
At the entrance of Diaoyutai, the big boss personally lined up to welcome him, but Jiang Luoxia did not show up. He had always been like this. It seemed that everything in this world was not what he wanted. He was fighting for power and seeking victory. As for the world of mortals, He didn't really care about the interests, and he had already returned to the manor.
Wang Xintong stood under the eaves. The lights were lit around her. She saw the figure flying through the air from a distance. Looking at the figure, although she already knew the result, she was still inexplicably excited.
"came back?"
Jiang Xiu's face was still indifferent, but Wang Xintong's uncontrollable excitement formed a huge contrast, as if he just went out for a walk.
"Get something to eat!"
Wang Xintong looked at his indifference, feeling so heartbroken that her tears couldn't stop flowing out. Jiang Xiu passed by her, looking at his cold and arrogant back, Wang Xintong said, "I want to dance for you. "
Jiang Xiu said in a rare moment: "Let's eat and watch at the same time."
"good!"
Wang Xintong's voice was filled with joy and she immediately turned around and left.
As soon as Jiang Xiu entered the room, the phone rang: "Hello..."
"You definitely don't need my congratulations!" Long Yingqing's voice was a little boring, "So I'm not calling you to congratulate you. You have an old friend who cares about you very much and called me, so I think it's necessary. Tell you."
Cheng Lingran was a special person, and Long Yingqing felt that she should tell Jiang Xiu.
"Old friend?"
Long Yingqing said: "Yes, old friend, a friend from Imperial University. I think you will never forget her."
"School beauty Cheng Lingran!"