The starting system is awesome. Sorry, I am invincible.

Man tells how he hooked up with the CIA in Great Britain.

How to be seduced step by step by the opponent's beauty trap.

No matter how deep you get stuck in it, you can't extricate yourself.

In the end, things like switching bomb seats and so on were smooth-talked.

Vomited it all out in one go.

Now he just wants to be shot, and he doesn't want to be tortured.

Salman raised his eyes slightly and signaled the guards to drag him down.

"Haha, Mr. Qin Chuan, you gave me this [-] million, I didn't ask you for it."

"One hundred million is nothing to me."

"Hahahaha, I just like perverts like you, you talk so pretentiously."

Qin Chuan was speechless.

I spit in my heart.

You are the pervert.

Your whole family is a pervert.

"I can raise the price of oil in Great Britain, but..."

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that it would not be that simple to discuss this matter.

The Kingdom of Saudi Arabia and the Kingdom of Great Britain are inextricably linked.

It certainly didn't take a chair bomb to make up Salman's mind.

He is perverted and a bit timid.

But he is not an impulsive, impulsive person.

He is now pushing the entire Saudi Arabia to stand side by side with him.

Against Great Britain.

This kind of thing is a bit fanciful.

But now that Qin Chuan is here.

He was already fully mentally prepared.

Maybe Salman will open his mouth.

Maybe Salman will make excessive demands.

Qin Chuan made up his mind that this matter must be done.

Even if we start tug-of-war negotiations with Salman, we will go from the first grade to the fifteenth grade.

He also did not hesitate.

Qin Chuan has this confidence.

He can persuade others.

Qin Chuan took a breath and said calmly, "It's nothing, you tell me."

Salman suddenly looked ferocious, with murderous intent rising.

"But... the 300% increase you mentioned, I think... is too cheap for them."

As soon as this word comes out.

Qin Chuan was stunned.

Salman shouted, "I want a 500% increase!!! Damn Great Britain, how dare you assassinate me. If I don't give him some color, how can I vent my anger? I want them to know, the emperor The wrath of the country has laid down millions of corpses and shed blood for thousands of miles! This year is a severe winter that only happens once in a hundred years, and I want the whole country to atone for my sins!"

Qin Chuan had a black line on his head.

I seem to have overestimated Salman.

Prepare several sets of negotiation arguments.

Now, it seems that it is no longer useful.

Negotiation is hundreds of times easier than expected.

Ye Xiangrong observed silently.

Seeing the actual maturity, he hurriedly stepped forward.

"Your Majesty the King, as far as I know. It's not just Great Britain that wants to kill you, but also the United States."

Salman is furious now.

Ye Xiangrong came over to speak carefully at this time, no matter what he said.

He has to believe [-]% to [-]%.

Qin Chuan understood that this guy was going to cause trouble again.

Since it's his own business, Salman has agreed.

Then, just wait and see the results.

Qin Chuan silently exited the conference room.

outside the meeting room.

Dai Jiajia has been restless.

She was in the lounge, pacing back and forth.

She had heard gunshots and explosions inside before.

Almost crying.

But she knew that if she went in, she would cause trouble.

Not going in would be doing Qin Chuan the greatest favor.

So, I could only wait anxiously at the door.

She saw Qin Chuan come out safe and sound.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

hurriedly greeted him.

"How was the talk? I also heard explosions and gunshots."

Qin Chuan simply told what happened.

Dai Jiajia's face was filled with shock.

But things were finally done.

Qinchuan is fine.

The sadness on Dai Jiajia's face disappeared.

Even the unhappiness of last night disappeared.

A 20-year-old woman and a 30-year-old woman.

The biggest difference is.

A 20-year-old woman may still be angry about last night.

A 30-year-old woman is more intellectual and mature.

Some things have passed.

They won't pursue it anymore.

look ahead.

There is ample time.

someday.

It will always fall into place.

That night, Royal Atlantis Hotel.

It’s still the same restaurant as last night.

Ye Xiangrong's face was full of spring breeze, as if he had been reborn.

There was no gloomy look on his face like before.

He is now positive and full of sunshine.

Ye Xiangrong took the menu from the restaurant manager and handed it to Qin Chuan and Dai Jiajia.

"Hahahaha, today is so happy, so happy. Salman agreed to sign a letter of intent with China. He is preparing to start the settlement of Saudi Arabian oil in Chinese currency. Mr. Qin...oh, no. How many years older than you are I, my name is Can you call me brother Qin Chuan? Look a little more cordial."

Qin Chuan nodded.

Ye Xiangrong continued, "Brother Qinchuan, it's thanks to you this time that we were able to facilitate the Huaguo currency settlement of oil so quickly."

Qin Chuan smiled slightly, "I didn't do anything. These are all your own efforts over the years, Consultant Ye."

"Hey, call Consultant Ye more points. I call you Brother Qin Chuan, but you should call me Brother Ye. This makes you look close, hahahaha."

Qin Chuan's mouth twitched.

I'm being polite to you, but you want to take advantage of me.

However, Qin Chuan was not disgusted with this.

He quite liked Ye Xiangrong.

Looks honest.

"By the way, I also asked Saudi Arabia to convert the 24 billion U.S. dollars into Chinese currency for you to settle. But I don't have your bank card number, so I left the mobile Alipay of your mobile phone number and asked them to make the payment when the time comes. Go to your Paypal machine."

Qin Chuan nodded and had no objection.

Anyway, it all goes into your own pocket in the end, there is no difference.

A big thing is solved.

Ye Xiangrong was very happy.

He took out a card from his pocket and patted it on the table.

"Brother Qin Chuan, sister Jiajia, you are happy today. I treat you as a big brother, so feel free to order and eat, but don't be polite to me."

Qin Chuan glanced at the card Ye Xiangrong slapped on the table.

really.

It's Hadley's key card.

"Is there any Macallan Rare Series 1926 whiskey left today? If so, I'll get another bottle."

The restaurant manager looked embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. The last bottle of Macallan Rare Series 1926 whiskey in the world was drunk by you yesterday and is gone now."

Ye Xiangrong felt a little sad when he heard this.

The last bottle in the world.

If I had known earlier, I would have packed it up and gone back.

Disappointed, Ye Xiangrong could only retreat and settle for the next best thing.

Flicking through the drink list, looking for the next target.

At this time, Qin Chuan's cell phone rang.

He took a look, got up and went outside the restaurant to answer the phone.

Ye Xiangrong flipped through the drink list.

It looked like it was either Lafite or Romanée-Conti.

He's not a fan of red wine.

The remaining wines are all about the same price.

A bit more civilian.

Like Japanese Yamazaki whiskey and Dassai sake.

But Ye Xiangrong didn't bother to drink anything from the Japanese country.

Finally, Ye Xiangrong closed the drink list.

He said to the restaurant manager, "Just have a bottle of flying spear."

His voice just fell.

Not far away, there was a burst of ridicule and laughter full of ridicule and contempt.

The jeers were loud, attracting the attention of many people in the restaurant.

I saw that the person making the noise was...