The speed is as fast as a crusher!
The chefs in the back kitchen are almost crazy...
Before Phelps could speak, the manager ran in and said bitterly: "Mr. Phelps, the price of plates has also increased."
Phelps said angrily: "Price increase, price increase, they are all a bunch of vampires! No need for plates, use basins for me! Buy a basin, buy a big basin!"
The manager walked out in despair...
Not long after, all the big basins were brought in. It looked like they were the kind of big basins used for laundry. A pot of vegetables was placed on the table, and Phelps had the urge to faint. In his eyes, this was no longer money, but a bankruptcy notice!
Another day passed. Phelps looked at the horrific expense record and could no longer bear it. He said bitterly to Fang Zheng: "Master, I am willing to compensate you for any amount of money. As long as you tell me the amount, I will pay you immediately." Pass it over to you! Also, this is the public apology letter I just wrote. I admit that I coerced Chinese doctors to obtain the formula."
Fang Zheng looked at the banknotes Phelps put in front of him, shook his head and said, "During meal time, we don't talk about business, we only talk about romance."
Plop!
Phelps knelt down and shouted, "Master, please, let's talk."
Red Boy looked at Phelps on the ground and said, "Not sincere enough."
When Phelps heard this, he burst into tears: "Am I not sincere enough? I'm already like this... How can I still be sincere?"
Fang Zheng said: "Jing Xin, eat your food."
Red Boy said oh and continued eating.
Seeing this, Phelps knew that he probably hadn't gotten to the point yet.
Phelps thought for a moment and dialed Ertai's phone: "Cousin, are you quitting?"
Aertai said: "What are you talking about? What about quitting? I have never participated in anything. I am just a libertine. I am enjoying the sea breeze in Hawaii. Do you want to come over and join me?"
When Phelps heard this, his eyes turned red, and he roared on the spot: "Blow the sea breeze? Blow your damn sea breeze! Altay, let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation, I will tell the master all our affairs." I said it! When the time comes, let’s all be unlucky together!”
When Aertai heard this, he quickly said: "Dear cousin, in that case, let me tell you straight. I can't afford to offend this monk, so let's put an end to the relationship as soon as possible. Give him whatever he wants. If you can't afford it, just throw the people above you out. Aren't some unscrupulous businessmen in Country M and other countries always want the formula, and aren't there some tricks behind the scenes? If you just sell them together, won't it be over?"
Phelps said: "Is this okay?"
Aiertai said: "I have investigated Abbot Fangzheng, how can I put it... He is a good person. A good person will not really force you to death, but if you are stubborn, it is still possible for you to be forced to live worse than death. So. I mean, let’s be honest…”
After finishing speaking, Altai hung up the phone. Now, Altai no longer expects to be the head of the Rossius family. He just wants to stay away from that monk. He knew everything about his family, but after knowing it, he had no intention of going back and chose to hide instead. At least, I can live a peaceful life for a few days...
After hearing what Aertai meant, Phelps came to Fang Zheng again and said sincerely: "Master, I know I was wrong. What I said before still stands, and I will lay out all our plans." And come out. All those who support us openly and covertly behind the scenes, and all kinds of evidence will be handed over. Master, please let me go... "
When Fang Zheng heard this, he patted Red Boy's head and said, "Okay, don't eat. It's hard to digest if you eat too much."
Phelps simply rolled his eyes? Not easy to digest? This guy has been eating for more than half a month and hasn't gone to the toilet! If you really had digestive problems, you would have died! But Phelps knew that the opportunity for negotiation had finally come, and he must not miss this good opportunity!
So Phelps looked at Fang Zheng expectantly, waiting for Fang Zheng to speak.
Fang Zheng stood up slowly and said: "The poor monk has eaten enough, so he will leave first. If there is anything you want to talk about, the poor monk is an outsider and cannot interfere with it. Thank you to the benefactor for your hospitality. The poor monk will take his leave."
After speaking, Fang Zheng waved, and Red Boy immediately jumped off the chair, waved to Phelps, and followed Fang Zheng away.
Phelps froze on the spot, was it over like this? Just leave without asking for anything? There was a look of struggle in his eyes, was it a repudiation? still
Looking at the vegetable basin in front of him, Phelps shook his head decisively, gave up the idea of defaulting on the debt, calculated his capital, and then went out bitterly.
At the gate, Hong Hai'er asked Fang Zheng in confusion: "Master, are you going to let him go like this? Why don't we make some conditions? If he doesn't agree, I can make him bankrupt!"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "The poor monk just let him know that he was wrong. As for the rest, leave it to the experts. As a teacher, you don't have that spare time..."
Hong Hai'er was speechless... But considering how lazy Fang Zheng was, why should he argue with a businessman? It is estimated that Fang Zheng must be one hundred and twenty unhappy.
In fact, there was one thing that Fang Zheng didn't say. Fang Zheng's vision was not big enough. If he really asked him to talk about it, he thought it was a big deal, but it might be just a drop in the bucket for Phelps. This is like a beggar looking at an emperor. In the beggar's eyes, eating meat buns is the happiest thing. His lifelong wish is to eat meat buns every time in the future. So the emperor he thought must eat meat buns every meal.
If a beggar were to ask for conditions, they might ask for a truckload of meat buns instead of real money or silver, or for a reference to a land or something.
(End of chapter)