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Seeing Fang Xing being so arrogant, the expressions of the old men suddenly became more and more ugly.

They can be considered to have been through the battlefield for a long time, how could they tolerate others threatening them like this!

Let alone transporting nuclear bombs, even if all eight generations of their ancestors were tied before their eyes, their character would never waver at all!

How could a person who was walking past a mountain of swords, a sea of ​​fire, a hail of bullets and a hail of bullets be afraid and retreat at all!

One of the old men immediately stood up, pointed at Fang Xing, and was about to shout, "In the worst case, you and I will die together."

But as soon as he stood up, another old man next to him pressed down again.

"There's no need for you to threaten us here first!"

"We have something important to discuss."

"You can come in and talk again in half an hour."

Hearing that his comrades beside him were retreating back at this moment, the old man who stood up suddenly turned red with anger!

But even he knew that his old friend was not an idiot and would not suddenly say such a thing at this time.

He could only suppress his anger and watched Fang Xing and others leave.

As soon as the front foot closed the door of the conference room, the old man behind the back foot became furious!

"What are you doing?"

"Have we ever been threatened by others?"

"Don't say a nuclear bomb was dropped here. Even if a nuclear bomb were dropped in front of my eyes, I would not be threatened or humiliated in the slightest!"

"He's not the only one who can make nuclear bombs!"

"Have you also had too much contact with those people managed by Ba Headquarters, and your brain is not working well!"

The other old man who stretched out his hand to stop him looked as usual.

He just handed over the purchase contract that Fang Xing had just placed on their desk.

"Look at the prices they offer."

The old man angrily knocked away the handed document and roared loudly:

"Faker! This is West Point, and we don't sell West Point!"

Another old man was interrupted like this, but his expression remained as usual.

He said slowly:

"Their asking price is 2250 tons of gold, and there is a balance of 2000 billion U.S. dollars."

"…………"

"Wozefak?"

"And they are not buying our lives, and they have no interest in the honor of our school. They are just buying our land, school and name."

Say it.

Several old men looked at each other.

They know what this means.

"That is to say..."

"That means we can sell the entire school to him in a package, and then use the money to build a better school. Of course, we can't call it this name again in the future."

"But there are some additional details in this contract, which requires those currently in the school to work for Boss Ba as much as possible."

"…………"

"If you are willing to work, the salary and benefits will be exactly the same as the boss's main company benefits."

"……………………"

"Sell it to them. The price is so high that it's inappropriate not to sell it to them."

"I think the price is a bit high, really."

"Whether they like this school's equipment or not, why not replace the school's old equipment and then sell it to them? Otherwise, I'm afraid they will be picky."

"I'll ask Boss Ba later if he needs additional security personnel. Many of our students here are selected from elite Marine Corps. There shouldn't be any big problem."

"How about we discuss the location of the new school first? After all, this amount of money is enough for us to solve many problems."

Several old men began to discuss the matter calmly.

Half an hour later.

The old men sat back down and began to communicate with the housekeepers with calm expressions.

"We can finalize this contract, but there are some things that we need to negotiate in detail."

“Especially since a lot of things in school are not measured in monetary terms.”

"We need to negotiate the time and plan the content, especially since we can't force people here to work for you."

"This is West Point, after all."

Fang Xing's face was calm and there was nothing unusual about his expression.

"We don't care what's in the school. But we urgently need all the canteens in the school to belong to our company first."

"This is related to Boss Ba's order and is our top priority."

The old men looked at each other, but no one understood what this meant.

After a complex negotiation.

Several old men signed the contract, covered their heads and left.

They don't know why the more they communicate, the more their brains feel itchy.

However, with the cooperation of the elders, the relevant matters were quickly arranged.

That afternoon, West Point Military Academy issued an announcement.

And in the morning of the next day.

A new sign was put up at the door.

[Bruflan—Western pastry training and military management school]

Fang Xing knew very well why the boss wanted to buy this school.

The purpose is to help the Shamate heroine learn very good pastry skills.

and so.

This school wants to buy it.

After all, this is the boss's order.

But we also need to know the boss’s true intentions.

So we can't bring a group of big men who can only chop onions to teach the heroine how to make Western pastry.

Then you need to do another thing, which is to seize the time to provide emergency training to the people here!

On campus.

A group of people stood up straight on the playground, with strong muscles showing on everyone's body.

And in front of them, there was a box.

"From today on, forget everything you did before!"

"This will be the beginning of a new step for you!"

A group of elites looked calm, but their eyes were filled with excitement.

Could it be that there were some new inventions that allowed them to become some new professionals?

Just like the operator of a drone, or the pilot of a new equipment or something like that!

You must know that with the advancement of science and technology, new professions will always be born!

Didn't you expect that this opportunity would actually appear in front of you?

"You need to open the box in front of you and get your new identity uniforms from inside!"

The elites all leaned down and opened the things in front of them as quickly as possible.

then.

A group of people looked at the aprons in their hands in silence.

And the chef hat in the box.

"Wolfack?!"

"What the hell is this!"

in the distance.

Fang Xing is discussing with people around him whether he should buy a few good restaurants first and ask their chefs to come first and help train the people here.

After all, the boss's request is naturally to be completed as soon as possible.

Although there were chefs here, they were not up to the standards of the world's top chefs.

And if you want to train new chefs, you have to wait until the day lilies are cold!

"Well, after all, this place has been changed to Bluffland - a Western pastry training and military management school."

"Then we can simply hire some top chefs with high salaries, and then ask these top chefs to teach the boss's woman. Wouldn't we kill two birds with one stone?"

"When the time comes, this place can slowly be transformed into the real West Point Military Academy. I believe that the boss will not care about our expediency."