The Best of The Worst

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"No, it's not..." After being lightly glanced at by Langfeng, the potbellied islander suddenly felt as if his head was hit by a hammer, and the whole person was dizzy.

"This gentleman, it seems that you are not the representative of this negotiation. If not, please go out. We need a harmonious order!" Looking at Langfeng's talkative expression, except for some bluffing at first, the representative started again. High-profile, asked Langfeng to leave.

"You just owe it!" Langfeng finally stopped smiling, and got up from the chair with a jerk, motioned Su Ziyan to sit down with Chen Qian, then lifted the chair and looked at everyone.

"This first..."

"Bang..." As soon as the potbellied man said three words, he felt a gust of wind coming, and the word'sheng' was hit and flew out by the oncoming huge shadow without saying the word'sheng'.

No one would have thought that this bald young man came out with soy sauce, and he just said a few sentences, but who knew that this guy not only spoke thorny, but even dared to do it in front of live TV.

Langfeng's behavior is no longer enough to describe it with boldness.

Seeing the sparse blood on the ground, everyone's faces changed. They were all mouth-hands. Once they moved their hands, they could hide faster than anyone else, watching the man wailing and struggling on the ground with blood on his face. , No one even went to help.

Step by step towards the person who was smashed into the air, Langfeng smiled at the people who wanted to talk, and stepped on the chest of the big abdomen, causing the other person to cough up two mouthfuls of blood.

"Can you think I'm threatening you?" Langfeng looked at the person who gave him a poop before, and said with a smile, and at the same time brought the pot-bellied chair over, the one who had been smashed before. Fell apart.

Seeing Langfeng's evil smile, the man squeaked to speak, but his eyes jumped and he happened to see Langfeng picking up a chair and walking towards him.

"not me… "

"Boom..." It was another parabola like a sharp arrow, and the chairs flew directly from the conference table. Everyone only felt a gust of wind whizzing by, and they heard a loud noise, and the person had fallen into the bloodstream.

"What about the security guard! Where is the security guard!" It took a total of half a minute from the time Langfeng stood up to the two chairs flying out. At this moment, someone finally reflected.

"Bang..." Another chair flew by, falling into the blood.

"From now on, this will continue. Whoever speaks, the three of them will end up!"

At this moment, in Yi Haochao's office, three people were sitting together watching a huge TV. In the picture, it was a young man holding a bench saying this.

"Xiao Yi, young people are too easy to bend!" Zhou Tong will come to Yi Haochao's office to sit for a while, and when he first arrived today, he saw Yi Haochao's smile staring at the TV.

"Older Zhou, if we keep it, it's okay even if it's too hard!" Hehe smiled, what Yi Haochao usually doesn't want to watch is this kind of wretched meeting, and this time if it wasn't for Langfeng to tune his phone to the channel in the group Ask for support, I'm afraid I can't watch TV at all.

"Well, I didn't watch it for a while! Did you ask someone to take it in the past?" Zhou Tong said with deep meaning as he watched Langfeng quarrel with a group of ordinary people with interest.

"Already gone!" With a heartbeat, Yi Haochao knew that Zhou Tong was blaming himself for being too partial.

Yi Haochao did have a lot of selfishness this time, this kind of thing is definitely not unprecedented in the game, but those team members are the last to clean up the mess by themselves, only this time gives Langfeng a big step, so that he has enough Play space.

The two chatted, and the whole meeting room had changed.

"That's right!" Langfeng looked at everyone except himself with sweat on their foreheads, and said with a smile: "Since everyone wants to negotiate, they must be sincere. Party A sits on the side and Party B sits on the side!"

"Well, this gentleman, let's negotiate quickly!" Zhao Qiang swallowed his dry throat, said with difficulty, shivering as he spoke, for fear that he would also get a chair.

"Yeah, OK!" Unexpectedly, he nodded in reason, Langfeng directly took the contract handed to Zhao Qiang just now, and looked at it with a smile, without a trace of irritation from beginning to end.

"Party A provides unconditional academic exchange services, provides funds, and provides a certain amount of compensation from Party B's country." Langfeng read on his own.

"Party A grants part of the subsidy for foreign students from Party B's country, 10,000 USD per semester."

"Party A's international students studying and communicating in Party B's country are required to pay personal safety fees."

"..."

With eloquence, Langfeng read nearly a dozen articles, then gently put the contract on the table, and looked at a group of foreigners on the opposite side with a smile.

"We agree!" Langfeng stared at him for about ten seconds, then he suddenly laughed, and his words were astonishing, which directly stunned everyone and even many people who were watching the live broadcast.

"Okay, it's time for you to sign!" With a happy smile, Langfeng solemnly handed over the contract to the other country. The expressions and gestures all showed the friendlyness of the country of etiquette, and the friendly smile on his face. It is as warm as the warm sunshine.

And the first person who took the contract looked "familiar" immediately. This god-man had signed the contract, but his mother signed the name on Party B's place.

Holding the pen tremblingly, the man glanced at Langfeng, but he heard a crackling sound from the opponent's active wrist and quickly signed.

"It's your turn!" Patting that person's shoulder, Langfeng walked to the others with a smile, and handed over the contract...