Chinese Workers' Union Headquarters in Santa Fe.
Wu Boxin looked at Huo Dongsheng, who was making tea skillfully, with an angry expression and frowned, saying, "If you don't explain clearly today, I will no longer be the president."
The atmosphere in the quiet room was a bit depressing. Huang Peishan glanced at Old Wu but did not interrupt.
“Crash!”
"How should I explain it to you so that it's clear?" Huo Dongsheng held up the teapot and filled the teacup with it. He said with a grim expression, "Am I telling you how the Wang family's armed forces escaped outside the city? Or am I telling you how I was assassinated in the hotel? My son died, and even his body was incomplete?!"
When Wu Boxin heard this, he put his hands in his hands, frowned and looked at Huo Dongsheng without responding.
“Swish!”
Huo Dongsheng pushed the teacup to Old Wu, frowned at him and asked, "You saw all these things with your own eyes, right?! I'm not making up stories here, am I?!"
Wu Boxin looked at Old Wu with a serious expression: "No matter what, you should tell me the truth instead of hiding it from me, and let those lackeys stop me."
"I know. But I didn't tell you because I thought the situation might still have room for easing." Huo Dongsheng sighed, frowned and continued to narrate: "Do you remember the last assassination attempt on me? It was done by the Wang family. Afterwards, Old Huang found out that one of the gunmen had seen Old Wang in the hospital. Old Huang has all the evidence! Alas, if it weren't for the security members and Old Huang, Old Dong and the others who risked their lives to protect me, I might have died one day."
Wu Boxin was silent.
"And my son, they also killed my son. How much hatred, why did they come to this!" Speaking of his son, Huo Dongsheng was really moved. Tears welled up in his eyes and he said in a hoarse voice: "What can I do? I can't just wait to die, can I? I can only fight them and avenge my son! ! Ensure that our ideals and rights are not violated, "
Wu Boxin's expression eased a lot, and he reached out and patted Huo Dongsheng on the shoulder: "You should also be more open-minded about the child's matter..."
Huang Peishan next to him handed over a tissue, Huo Dongsheng took it, wiped his tears, was silent for a while, and then said: "But, Lao Wu, don't worry. I will protect our interests. Relying on Shengbao City, we still have a chance. I am also looking for someone to contact in District 1, and I will make them recognize the legitimacy of our Huaxing Trading Company. Our efforts will definitely not be in vain! If someone wants to bring us down, we will stand and fight them to the end!"
Wu Boxin listened for a long time, and while he was impressed by Huo Dongsheng's acting skills, he asked, "What about my son? You sent him to the Chinese District. Now that you and the Chinese District are in such a mess, what should he do?"
Huo Dongsheng comforted him, "Don't worry, I have people over there too. There will be no problem with your son."
Wu Boxin was stunned for a moment, nodded and said nothing more.
Both sides were silent for a while. Huo Dongsheng slowly stood up and said with his hands behind his back: "Old Wu, whether it is the Chinese District or the First District, they do not allow us to have our own thoughts and ideas. We have no self, we either listen to this side or that side. Therefore, on the road of fighting for our rights, we will lose a lot..."
Wu Boxin seemed to have let it go and sighed, "Okay, let's do this for now..."
…
Bana City, Blackwater Corps headquarters.
After the meeting, Yu Mingyuan and An Qiqi immediately went to coordinate arrangements to weaken the peripheral forces of the Chinese Workers' Union. In order to reach an agreement with Shengbao City, Su Tianyu, Jiangzhou, and Wu Han discussed the follow-up negotiations.
At this time, the Blackwater Army, the terrorist group, and some Chinese workers' armed forces were still stationed in Jia City and did not return to Bana City. Only the wounded during the breakout took a plane back to Bana City for treatment.
Su Tianyu woke up early in the morning and called Jiangzhou to go to the restaurant for breakfast. The two chatted while eating.
Su Tianyu took a bite of the bun and asked, "Mr. Jiang, how is the talk going over there?"
"Wu Han has already made arrangements through his connections in the city of Jia. We don't know how it will turn out yet." Jiang Zhou looked down at his watch and said, "But he should be back soon. Let's meet and talk later."
"In Jia City?" Su Tianyu was a little skeptical: "Can it be trusted? Why do I feel that the people there are also the ones who follow the milk of their mother?!"
Hearing Su Tianyu's words, Jiangzhou couldn't help but laugh and said, "The relationship between Jiashi and us is special. The place we first helped to build was theirs. If they have to choose between us and Gustav, I can guarantee that they will choose us. The relationship is there, do you understand, Iron Alliance?"
Su Tianyu started to think: "Can they help us fight?"
Jiangzhou was somewhat speechless: "Don't even think about it, they are a kind-hearted people!"
Su Tianyu picked up another bun and replied regretfully: "Okay."
While the two were eating and talking, Wu Han walked in from the main entrance of the restaurant, looking exhausted, and took a bottle of mineral water and drank it down in gulps.
"What's going on?" Jiangzhou looked up and asked.
Wu Han finished drinking the water, sat down on the chair, and picked up a bun directly: "I was just on the phone all day, and I didn't even have time to eat. I'm starving."
"Brother Han, how did the talk go over there?" Su Tianyu asked as he brought him a bowl of porridge.
"We've got a conversation. Gustav agreed to talk." Wu Han sipped two mouthfuls of porridge and then said, "Their representatives will go to California first, meet with their contacts there, and then fly to Bana City to talk to us."
Hearing this, Jiangzhou pointed at Su Tianyu and said in a helpless and teasing tone: "I'm afraid you're going to bleed a lot this time."
Su Tianyu smiled and said, "As long as it can help my good brother solve his problems, I will pay any amount of money."
"You say sweet things, but your heart is full of ideology." Jiangzhou glanced at Su Tianyu, pointed at his cheek and cursed: "I don't believe a word you say now!"
"Look, you misunderstood me again...!"
…
Office of the General Manager, Santa Paula.
Gustav was sitting on the leather sofa, crossing his legs, smoking a cigar, frowning in thought.
The Chief of Staff, whose face was still swollen, asked cautiously, "Mr. Chief, should we talk to them?"
"Of course we have to talk." Gustav said expressionlessly, "In business, it doesn't make sense to just listen to one quote. You make some arrangements and find a few suitable candidates and have them go to the city."
"Yes!" The Chief of Staff paused and asked, "We don't offer a price?"
"Yes, don't make an offer proactively, let them make an offer!" Gustav replied leisurely, smoking a cigar.