Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation Chapter 442: What’s wrong

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The negotiating team is still in the conference room and has been suspended several times. This will talk about the suspension again. The situation is stronger than people, and it is useless to be stubborn. The group went to the pantry.

"What should I do, Mr. Lin?"

This time Mr. Lin, the main negotiator, took off his eyes. Although he was smart and capable, he would feel tired and soft eyes.

"Weak nations have no diplomacy. The current situation is that the other party has clearly bullied you. In these years, China has developed too fast, and they have eaten too much suffocation. This time, if you seize the opportunity, you must be hurt. Killer. "

"But is there any way, now we are not only facing the United States, but the whole world."

"We are enemies against the whole world, you don't understand!"

I do n’t understand why I was here, but they have reached this point. They have a heavy responsibility and can do anything to try their best. However, the other party is too aggressive, there is no sincerity to negotiate, and there is no humiliation at the negotiating table. There is no bottom line to trample on the dignity of China.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think about this?"

"I don't have so much time with you. I will give you five more minutes to consider. If it doesn't work, we won't whisper to you here again."

"You know the consequences!"

The white-haired foreigner walked in outside, looking domineering.

Mr. Lin said angrily: "The consequences, what are the consequences? Andrea, I think you have not sincerely negotiated with us since the beginning."

"Sincerity?" The white-haired foreigner said: "Are you qualified to mention this word? From the moment the Jiang Luoxia picked up the butcher knife, you were no longer qualified. You are a butcher, a demon, and you are not worthy to live in In this world. "

"You ..."

The white-haired foreigner said: "For the last time, either sign a contract, or ... wait for our anger."

"What do you mean?"

Mr. Lin changed his face completely. He thought it was the foreigners who took the opportunity to humiliate them, but it seems that this is not the case. The other party does not want to negotiate at all, as if to fight.

"Are you still unwilling?"

The white-haired foreigner asked in a playful way. Mr. Lin noticed that his toes were already out, ready to leave at any time, and Mr. Lin ’s heart beat violently.

He felt very bad, and his heart was a little unbearable. Then the pain came, and he covered his heart and said, "Sign, I sign!"

"Hahaha ..."

The white-haired foreigner laughed when he heard his head up, and all the negotiating members behind him also laughed. The Chinese in front of him, like clowns, were teased enough by them and finally yielded.

"Hey!"

Mr. Lin patted his head heavily with his hand.

The times have changed. Mr. Lin thought that such a thing would never happen again, but he never thought that history would repeat itself again, and he trembling with a pen and signed his name.

With this lot, most of the land is gone.

All the people around the negotiating team dropped their heads and sighed one by one like a defeated general.

At the last stroke of Luoxia, Mr. Lin felt that his entire body had collapsed, and his face was pale and bloodless, and he shivered and handed the contract to the past.

"Hahaha ..."

Looking at the signed name and the resulting contract, the white-haired foreigner laughed, and the negotiating experts from all the other countries also laughed.

Laughter resounded in the conference room, with the most irony.

"It's done, I believe Xueguo's meeting is almost over ..."

The negotiators stood up one after another, preparing to leave.

With a loud bang, the conference door about nine meters high was pushed open, and the big secret of the big boss appeared at the door. His face was serious, but his face was full of breeze, and his feet were steady and powerful. eyes was shining.

"Contract can not be signed!"

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 big secret stunned: "Signed?"

"Hehehe, black and white!" He pointed to the monitoring above: "There is still a camera."

"You are too late!"

The representatives of the countries around the world also laughed, very proud, especially the representatives of Japan, in their eyes it was extremely crazy, everything Jiang Luoxia did in Japan, this is the price.

Mr. Lin looked sad: "I'm sorry!"

The big secret smiled and reached out to take over the contract in Mr. Lin's hand. After looking at it, the green bars on his forehead jumped up, and finally shook his head. Under the stunned expression of everyone, he tore up the contract.

"You ..." The white-haired foreigner was speechless in surprise.

"What are you doing?" the people around him cried out in anger.

"Crazy, crazy, Chinese people are crazy!"

The big secret said: "If you do n’t like the contract, just tear it off!"

Mr. Lin and all the Chinese staff were also ignorant. What happened?

"This gentleman, do you know what you are doing, openly tearing up the contract, this is responsible ..." The white-haired foreigner was irritated: "Believe it or not, we unite to fight you."

The big secret said: "Fight, if you don't hit us, we will never let you go. The United States, Japan, the sun never sets, Blast Furnace ... No one can escape this account."

"Are you crazy?"

The big secret said: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, Thor is begging for mercy from Mister Jiang in the sky, but you also know the temper of Mister Jiang, that is the devil of your mouth, how can someone who offends him There is a good result. He didn't care about Thor's aspirations. His knife showed no mercy. His hands fell from the middle and was cut in half. "

Everyone on the opposite side listened ignorantly.

"Raytheon, dead?"

The big secret said to Mr. Lin: "Let ’s go, there is no need to deal with this group of people anymore. What is waiting for them will be the anger of Mister Jiang and the big boss, making them pay more for the arrogance just now than the contract. The price of pain is thousands and thousands of times. "

The white-haired old man was trembling with fright, shouting hurriedly: "Please wait!"

"What else do you want to say?"

The white-haired old man swallowed hard and said, "Sorry, respected sir, we are wrong, we are wrong, shall we talk again, again, soon ..."

The big secret smiled coldly: "There is nothing to talk about, Japan is your role model."

Ah!

The white-haired old man ’s eyes are all staring out, and the scene of Tokyo emerges in his mind, and he kneels on the ground with a puff: "No, do n’t go, let ’s talk about it, will you agree to your terms."

The big secret person shook his head and said: "It's too late, Mister Jiang's temper, it's by no means a report. He always asks to kill, and one doesn't stay."

After talking about the secrets, they ignored them and turned away.

Mr. Lin and others raised their eyebrows and exhaled, and they were completely refreshed.

"Mr. Sir ..."

The old man with white hair and a negotiator from various countries are stunned.

At the entrance to the Diaoyutai, the big boss personally lined up to welcome him, but Jiang Luoxia did not show up. He has always been like this. It seems that everything in this secular world is not what he wants. He is fighting for momentum and seeking victory. Instead, he did not care about the interests of the time, and now he has returned to the manor.

Wang Xintong is standing under the eaves, and the lights have been lit up around this meeting. From afar, I saw the figure flying through the sky, looking at this figure, although she already knew the result, she was still excited. .

"Come back?"

Jiang Xiu's's face is still indifferent, but the uncontrollable excitement of Wang Xintong forms a huge contrast, as if he just walked out and walked.

"Get some food!"

Wang Xintong watched him still indifferent, his heart collapsed, and tears could not stop flowing out, Jiang Xiu passed by her, watching his cold and proud back, Wang Xintong said: "I want to dance for you Look. "

Jiang Xiu rarely says: "Watch while eating."

"Okay!"

A little more joy in Wang Xintong's voice, and immediately turned away.

As soon as Jiang Xiu entered the room, the phone rang: "Hello ..."

"You definitely don't need me to congratulate!" Long Yingqing's voice is a bit boring, "So I'm not here to call you to say hi to you, you have an old friend who cares about you and called me, so I think there is I must tell you. "

Cheng Lingran is a special person, Long Yingqing feels to tell Jiang Xiu.

"Old friend?"

Long Yingqing said: "Yes, old friend, friend at the Imperial College, I think you will never forget her."

"School Flower Cheng Lingran!"