(FFF: You get the idea!)

At this time, the smile on Wu Cheng's face disappeared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Wu Cheng's face change, the yellow-haired buddy smiled even more.

Wu Cheng suddenly wondered if this guy had escaped from a mental hospital, because a businessman with an online IQ would never use such a way to negotiate business with his opponent.

Businessmen pay attention to harmony and wealth, and the things that can be solved with money are not martial, but look at Leggers, "Are you sure you want to get involved in this matter?"

Looking at Wu Cheng's face that was so calm that he felt a little incredible, Rigus couldn't help but rattle again, and then slowly cut the steak in front of him, "There are bills to be made, why not?

People who can say this kind of thing probably have some stories and shadows behind them!

The gunshot rang out, but the imaginary blood did not soar, but Leggers's big cake face was accompanied by the sound of gunshots, and the sound of the bang hit directly on the steak in front of him.

And on his head is a hand, and the owner of that hand is none other than Wu Cheng. No one could see how he had stepped over the table and appeared beside Rigus in an instant.

The gunshots inside reached the outside, and the faces of the four of Fowler changed instantly, and then before those who were watching them did not react, the four of them took action one after another.

"Let go of our boss!"

In the backyard, a man in black with a gun shouted.

At this time, Wu Cheng was already holding a dinner knife and appeared behind the good yellow-haired brother, and the dining knife with a small serration was directly on the neck of the yellow-haired brother, "Boy, let someone call your old man to come over! Otherwise, I'm afraid that I can't help but be angry for a while and cut your throat!"

Wu Cheng's voice was not in a hurry, and it didn't seem to be much threatening. However, the knife on his neck brought a tingle to the yellow-haired brother, and a cold breath directly grew in his heart, and then rushed straight to his head. At this moment, he almost scared to pee.

At this time, Leggs, who had been pressed on the steak on the dinner plate by Wu Chengyi, shook his head, raised his head, and then slowly picked up the napkin that had been stuffed on his collar and wiped the sauce on his face.

Although his movements were slow, everyone could see that he was angry, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light, like a beast ready to choose a man to devour.

"Are you sober?" Looking at this guy who seemed to be about to turn into a beast, Wu Chenghao said for a while: "If you are sober, it will not be difficult for you to find that I want to kill you, it is as easy as a hand." Okay, don't talk nonsense, call this idiot's family, and ask them to come and take this idiot back! If you are sick, you have to send it to a mental hospital, and you can just let it out and bite people, it is really immoral!"

At this time, the gunshots that had suddenly sounded outside had stopped.

Soon, Fowler's voice sounded outside, "Boss, how is it going inside?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm fine!" Wu Cheng raised his voice and passed the words over.

When the four of them heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then said: "BOSS, the outside has been controlled by us, what should we do next?"

"Wait, if anyone comes, you'll send them in!"

In the backyard, Rigus looked at Wu Cheng, who was controlling the yellow-haired brother, and said with a strange smile: "Dongfang Cheng, do you know the consequences of doing this? Indeed, our own strength has been miscalculated. But don't forget, you're going to be dealing with the Jewish community!"

"I'm also curious, what I'm going to face is really the entire Jewish community!" Wu Cheng bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Or is this just a special incident caused by a few of you?"

After a pause, he added: "I suppose that in this case, the final trend should be a special event for each of you! You say, in this case, if they don't want to tear their faces with me, then what will they do to you in order to suppress my anger?"

"Dongfang Cheng, are you thinking too highly of yourself? From a certain point of view, you are just a chess piece. A chess piece wants to be a chess player, do you think those chess players want to see this?" Riggs laughed again, "Anything that touches their bottom line will be ruthlessly erased, do you think the world is too beautiful?"

"Ha......" Wu Cheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "chess pieces, chess players, do you think the Jewish community is a chess player, are you sure that your mind is normal?"

Mocked by Wu Cheng, Rigus snorted: "Dongfang Cheng, are you too ignorant? Do you think that their strength is only us? Even my godfather is just a chess piece in their eyes." And the one in your hand has Jewish blood in you, if you don't want to anger them......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk to me about these things that are some and what they are, what age are they, and what kind of descent theory are you talking to me, are the Jewish communities amazing? Why don't I think that when Hitler carried out the Holocaust, they weren't so good!"

"You ......"

This is a scar that the Jewish community never wants to mention.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, your God has said, all men are born equal and free! So, don't talk to me about any jokes like chess players. The Jewish community, in my opinion, is nothing more than a very profitable mind. However, do you think I'm going to be worse than them when it comes to making money? I just want to know now, is there anyone who will claim this idiot in my hands? If not, I'll do away with him. As you said, there is no death penalty in this country, so it's a big deal that I won't come to this country in the future!"

“……”

Faced with Wu Cheng, who did not enter the oil and salt, Riggers had no choice but to call Stephenson's family and ask them to come and bring the people back and talk to Wu Cheng by the way.

After staying in this manor for more than two hours, Wu Cheng finally met the old man of the yellow-haired brother.

His Lao Tzu is a middle-aged handsome uncle in his forties, with an elegant gentleman's appearance, two slightly upturned beards on his upper lip, a decent suit, a top hat on his head, and a gentleman's stick in his hand, giving people the feeling of a European medieval aristocracy.

"Dongfang Cheng, I'm sorry that my son has caused you trouble. ”

Old Stephenson bowed to Wu Cheng, looking very polite and educated.

At this time, Wu Cheng had already let go of the yellow-haired brother, because, behind old Stephenson, Fowler and they had two pistols pointed at him.

Wu Cheng looked at old Stephenson with a smile, "I heard that you Jewish people don't want to cooperate with me, but feel that my hand is too long!"

Old Stephenson couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I think, there must be some misunderstanding in this, your Tianyi International Communication ......"

"Hehe, it seems, you know!"

"......" old Stephenson couldn't help but be stunned, and then chuckled, "You are tossing in the entertainment industry, we don't care, you are tossing in the automotive technology, we don't think there is anything either, as for other toys and games, these industries are insignificant." However, if you want to engage in the communications industry, and you are basically reinnovating in our traditional communications, this is tantamount to cutting us off. Let's put ourselves in a different position, if it were you, what would you do?"

"So what?"

Old Stephenson smiled: "So it's very simple, you quit the communications industry and specialize in your router research and development, as for the communications industry in other countries, we won't stop it!"

After a pause, he added: "Actually, even if we don't stop it, do you think that if you are a non-American, Congress will be willing to see the country's future communications industry controlled by you?"

"So this time, behind you, there is Congress backing you?"

"You can understand it that way!"

When Wu Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle.

He knew that the so-called 'will of Congress' was nothing more than the pressure that these telecommunications companies had put on him in their name.

In fact, in this capitalist country, the business of telecommunications is all in the hands of private consortiums, and it is only for the sake of national security and subject to national security surveillance.

Even because he is not a U.S. citizen, he can change the name of the company's legal person to his son or daughter, because they both have U.S. citizenship.

Moreover, his Tianyi International is also working with everyone, and he is not a wholly-owned private company alone, so there will be basically no problems.

The real problem is that these traditional communication companies don't want to see him enter this area. Among these companies, the American Telephone and Telegraph Company, which is headed by the Stephenson family. That's why we're in this situation.

They must know about Brother Huangmao's behavior, but they also want to see what kind of choice Wu Cheng will have for this matter...... It's a temptation!

It's just that no one thought that the result of the temptation would become like this.

Wu Cheng knew that if those communication companies really united and refused to cooperate with Tianyi International Communications, then it would be very difficult for Tianyi International Communications to expand its business in the United States...... It can even be said that it is basically impossible.

Thinking of this situation, if Wu Cheng's mood can be good, then there will be ghosts.

"So what kind of explanation are you going to give me about this?"

Since it is difficult to carry out the business of Tianyi Communication, Wu Cheng simply put it aside and solve the contradiction in front of him first.

"Although my son's behavior is indeed a little inappropriate, but you have nothing to lose!" The middle-aged handsome uncle pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled: "So, what kind of explanation do you want me to give you?"

Uncle Shuai kicked the ball to Wu Cheng and turned passive into active.

Seeing his attitude, Wu Cheng stopped doing it directly, kicked the ball away, got up and said, "Okay! I saw your attitude!

“……”