The weak do not have the right to speak.

Williams looked at the chattering Carter in front of him, his face full of high confidence.

Carlton looked across the table, proud as a bald eagle Williams, and his heart was just as confident. It's just a child, I've said so much, can you keep up with my train of thought?

Williams really didn't follow his train of thought, because he didn't follow at all.

When Carlton finished speaking, he lifted the cup and drank tea, he said slowly, "The synthetic dye market in New England is entrusted to His Excellency Drake." Tycoons of the Dye Association can participate in the bidding for the agency rights of synthetic dyes in the rest of North America, Latin America, Europe, Asia, and Africa. ”

"Heh, all the markets in the New England area, give it to him, don't go too far!" said a member of the Dye Guild, slapping the table, his mustache shaking and shaking.

"Overdone? Sir, we're not overdoing it. On the contrary, it is you and the Dye Association that you control that are excessive. "Synthetic dyes, apart from the one in the UK, are currently produced only by our Tom & Doug Chemical Company."

Our dyes are so good that they are loved by factory owners in New England.

The Honorables of the Fuel Association, on the other hand, have taken advantage of their monopoly position in the industry to try to prevent synthetic dyes from entering New York.

He even violently attacked His Excellency Captain Drake's team.

It's a pity that even if you can't produce synthetic dyes, you have lost the battle.

Your Excellency Captain Drake, there is a channel to get the goods, and there is a force to provide high-quality synthetic dyes to all factory owners in New England who need synthetic dyes.

Do you have any objections?"

Instead of waiting for them to answer, Williams continued,

"My teacher once said, 'There is a lot to be done.' ’

The United States is big, the Americas are big, and the world is bigger.

Sir, there are so many places outside of the tiny New England region where dye is needed.

Why are you angry about a little New England?"

"You ......" the young member of the Fuel Association pointed to Williams' nose, his beard about to be as tall as his eyebrows.

"Miller!"

Carlton told the little member to shut up.

However, his stern tone became gentle when he met Williams, "Mr. Williams, I heard that you are a top student at Yale College. You're so good to be able to study at Yale. I must have understood a truth to you.

Negotiation is all about mutual benefit.

And you, aren't you afraid of the breakdown of negotiations?

I guess if the negotiations break down, it won't be good for you either. Your teacher, who is younger than you, won't he be happy......"

Williams didn't ask, "Are you threatening me?"

He nodded slowly and said with a smile, "You said a lot. I was afraid that the teacher would be angry, but ...... But I am not afraid of the breakdown of negotiations......

The negotiations broke down, and your Dye Association could continue to run your Dye Association. From the end of the world, natural dyes were shipped to New England.

However, don't forget.

You're just a dye association.

You can City North American Dye Association.

Can't we form the North American Synthetic Dyestuffs Association?

Even, we directly call it the Pan American Dye Association, what can you do?

I think you're going to have to say that you don't sell dyes because you beware.

However, I would like to remind you.

My teacher, Lord Claydon, also owned a weapons manufacturing company called Winchester Arms Company.

Now you can stand by the window and look down.

Captain Drake's men carried weapons and equipment provided by Winchester Arms.

A small team of a few dozen people can defeat your team.

If you block the factory owners, or they use cheap and high-quality synthetic dyes.

Those factory owners' security teams may also have these advanced equipment!

What do you say?"

"Are you threatening me?" Karl glared, eyes as big as a potato.

"That's right, I'm threatening you. Williams replied, "But my threat to you is not half false. Maybe you don't believe it, but I am responsible for what I said above, and everything I say will come true. ”

The atmosphere in the meeting hall was tense.

Drake looked at the young man beside him, who had just been seasick and was about to collapse when he got off the boat, as if he didn't know him anymore.

This......

Can the same be done in negotiations?

Can you still be so arrogant?

Captain Drake was also arrogant, but that was when he was younger.

The longer he lived, the more he understood that it was best to make a fortune in silence.

He focused on one eye and glanced at Williams, yes...... He is still a young man, and young people should be young and vigorous.

If you are not vigorous, are you still called a young man?

Carlton looked at the young and vigorous Williams, and there was no trace of appreciation in his eyes.

This damn guy!

Although he is richer than Doug, he has more social resources than Doug, and he is older than Doug and has more life experience.

But what's the use?

In the face of a guy like Williams, he said that no amount of more was useless.

All of you in the North American Dye Association shuddered when Williams recounted it just now.

The North American Dyestuff Association is not an official organization, but a trade association established spontaneously by the people.

In the past, they sanctioned whoever they wanted in this industry.

As if with unlimited power.

But if Doug Claydon really wants to fight them, form a Pan American Dye Association and supply weapons to the factory owners.

No matter how many of them are, no matter how ambushed they are, they will fall into the sea of factory owners.

Businessmen may not like the business they run in, but they love money.

Synthetic dyes are inherently cheaper than natural dyes.

This kind of cheapness can provide more profits for factory owners.

It is self-evident whether they will stand in a united front with the North American Dye Association or with the Pan American Dye Association.

However, the old vested interests will never be willing to withdraw from the stage of history.

They struggled, struggled, like drowning people.

Williams suddenly found that he admired the ugliness of these people, and he was actually happy from the bottom of his heart.

He was suddenly a little scared, worried about whether he was broken.

Although there was a strange fear in his heart, he did not give in.

He looked at Carlton, the leader of the other party, and looked innocently, waiting for his answer.

Is it humiliating to agree, or stubbornly going to war.

The choice is yours.