Chapter 1793: Two Foxes
The snow-white rou body, the erosive jiāo gasp, the charming chunmi, and the infinite Yu Wang. But if the room is filled with the roars of men, it will ruin the atmosphere a little. Especially this roar is so ferocious and spoils the scenery.
Bei bald, you can enjoy it slowly!
Through the monitor just now, after skillfully tying Berlusconi to Chuáng, several NV You faithfully carried out Lin Feng's orders, just teasing, infinite teasing, Shenma**, Ice and Fire, all let Berlusconi taste it. At the beginning, the bald man was really cool, with a satisfied and happy look, saying that there was more yin, how much yin. But after more than ten minutes, Berlusconi's face changed.
Whether it is **, or the double heaven of ice and fire, these NV advantages only let Berlusconi taste it at a moment's notice, and will not develop further at all. In particular, Berlusconi was given a sensory stab, and his own senses were more sensitive than ordinary people's, which made it even more unbearable.
After about half an hour, Lin Feng signaled** to make Berlusconi happy, otherwise he would really be wasted.
Half a hour later, Berlusconi walked out with a cool look on his face.
"Good place, good place!" Berlusconi gave a thumbs up to Lin Feng.
The so-called accumulation of thick hair, the explosion after holding it for so long, allowed Berlusconi to experience a kind of gushing pleasure that he had not experienced for many years, making his whole body comfortable, water rujiāo melting, and refreshing.
"By the way, I said you just now did you deliberately let them fix me?" Berlusconi said suddenly. He is the chief executive of a country, so his IQ is naturally not low. Now that he was happy, he naturally guessed that Lin Feng must be deliberately manipulating him. Lin Feng shrugged. This kind of thing "will never be admitted."
"Well, you don't have to answer me, anyway, this place is good, I am very satisfied. Gu Lusconi waved his hand to stop Lin Feng from replying. There are some things that "just need to understand and not say them." It's not good to say it.
"Alas, it's a pity, this, the Japanese cuisine, is too far, if it is closer, for example, in Milan. Berlusconi suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, and swept away the forest wind in a sigh.
Lin Feng is also a monkey-like character now, and when he sees Berlusconi so demeanor, he doesn't know what his idea is.
"Hehe" Mr. Berlusconi, this is very simple, just let him open a restaurant in Milan. I have a good relationship with his boss, and I believe that as long as Mr. Berlusconi takes care of him, he will be more than happy to open a branch in Milan. Lin Feng said with a smile.
Berlusconi smiled, "Not much."
After a long time, on the "Wings of the Wind", Berlusconi suddenly said, "Mr. Lin, the mafia is a cancer in Italy, and it is indeed time to exterminate it." ”
Lin Feng was overjoyed when he heard this. It seems that it is not for nothing that the pink is called a skeleton.
However, a cunning man as Silvio Berlusconi would certainly not easily agree to exterminate the mafia.
Really!
During the extermination of the Italian mafia, "I think it will definitely cause some disturbance in society, so I hope that there will be something for everyone to stay at home and not go out of the mén." Berlusconi smiled.
"Shijie War" Lin Feng knew what Berlusconi was planning as soon as he heard it.
Now that "Shijie Wars" has completely entered the era of war, the expansion of one tribe after another has directly led to the collision between each other. Whether it's for enclosures" or for food or population, war is inevitable. And with the advent of the war-torn era, "Shijie War" has entered the first high cháo period, and it is also the hegemony of the hundred clans helped by later generations!
And with the advent of the era of "Hundred Clans Fighting for Hegemony", players have also truly experienced the jingcai of "Shijie Wars" for the first time, which is also the blood and love of war games. The first thing players do when they log into the game every day is to see if their tribe has been conquered, or what kind of conquest will be undertaken. Either way, players must pick up the weapons they can get their hands on to defend their home or conquer the enemy.
In the war, we witnessed what brotherhood is, what is yin scheming, and what is a soldier who surrenders without a fight. Everything described in those war movies, xiǎo theory, is vividly embodied in this "absolutely real" game shijie.
Therefore, the total number of gamers of "Shijie Wars" has now surpassed that of Yinyi, occupying the world. of one-twelve. This is a remarkable number, and if a player only contributes old dollars every year, it will be given to the "second shijie", leading Liu Yi's dollar máo profit. What's more, it's not just about making a dollar from worms. Jing Ming saw as Berlusconi farther, farther away, and in his opinion "Shijie Wars" could earn at least ten times as much.
War, war is about financial resources. Now the player is still just holding a stone weapon, gnawing on the simplest wild fruit, and fighting the enemy, and most of them are dozens of people, so they don't feel any consumption. Later, when the war rises to 1,000 people, or even 10,000 people, the consumption of weapons and food will be a headache for the leaders of every tribe or country.
And once it enters the era of scientific and technological civilization, the consumption of energy will be more deadly. At that time, if you want to start a war, I am afraid that there will not be tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of dollars, in reality. This is still Berlusconi's conservative estimate, so Berlusconi wants a piece of the pie.
"Mr. Lin, I would like to have the Italian government act as the agent for the European operation of Shijie Wars, everything will be funded by us, your company will manage it, and we will only need to share the profits. Berlusconi said slowly.
Frightened! The Italian politician talks to himself about business? This is unprecedented. Well, I haven't been able to rise to the height where I can do business with a national government, and this feeling makes Lin Feng very beautiful. However, if you want to make a profit of 20%, it is too lion-to-mouth.
"No!", Lin Feng refused without hesitation.
"One and a half!", Gulusconi quoted again after a moment's deliberation.
"No!", Lin Feng refused again.
"Mr. Lin, you don't seem to have the intention of cooperating. I've been very, sincerely, not to mention that I've heard that Shijie Wars is a completely free game, and some of the graphics seem a little too bloody to be good for teenagers. Berlusconi vaguely threatened.
"Mr. Berlusconi, I am also very sincere. Otherwise, today's global newspapers would have published the news that Shijie's richest man, Lin Feng, was assassinated by the mafia at the headquarters of the Milan Police Department in Italy. Lin Feng smiled slightly.
If you don't cooperate, it's a big deal to break up. If you dare to ban "Shijie Wars", then I will stab the story of the attack on the headquarters of the Milan Police Department in Italy, so that all Shijie knows that the Italian police and the mafia are in the same boat.
Huh! Berlusconi snorted. Lin Feng's threat is too bad, and it is his weakness that is completely grasped.
"What do you mean, Mr. Narin?" Berlusconi asked.
Lin Feng pondered. If it really collapses, it won't be good for "Shijie Wars". What's more, Berlusconi also reminded Lin Feng this time, in case a certain national government Fu is bad in it and really banned, it will not be a blow to "Shijie War". If there are fewer countries, it does not mean that there are fewer players, but there are many fewer grievances, and there are many fewer wars, and naturally there are many fewer dollars.
What's more, the profits of "Shijie Wars" cannot be given up, but they must be able to reap more profits while giving up profits. Otherwise, Lin Feng will definitely not do anything that suffers.
"Mr. Berlusconi, I agree with the profits that Shijie Wars gives to your company, the gills, but only the agency of Italy. And your country must help me promote Shijie Wars. Lin Feng said with a smile.
Berlusconi frowned, this profit is a bit low.
"Mr. Berlusconi, you have to understand that our company can operate independently, which is equivalent to distributing the profits we have to your national government in vain!" Lin Feng said angrily.
Berlusconi frowned and thought about it, and it was. Nowadays, "Shijie Wars" is not the "second Shijie" operation, and there is no need for any agency operators at all. When he thinks about it, Berlusconi feels that he has indeed taken advantage.
"What's more, there are 10,000 people in Italy, and if half of them play games, each person pays dollars per year, and your country can also share 4 dollars out of thin air that year. It's not much, but it's not a tax, it's an asset of the government, and the extra income that can be put at the disposal of your country's government doesn't have to be paid to the people. Lin Feng said with a smile.
"Half of the people play games, you don't earn more! No, you have to give me more,!" Berlusconi thought about it, it is true that as Lin Feng said, the money scene is objective, but there is too little attention.
Immediately, the two sides launched a long price war. In the end, under Berlusconi's shameless trickery, he got a profit share. Of course, Lin Feng did not suffer a loss, all the hardware and manual fees were borne by the Italian side, and the company was managed by the "second shijie". At the same time, Berlusconi had to help Lin Feng sell "Shijie Wars" on various important occasions.
"Happy cooperation!Mr. Berlusconi!" Lin Feng smiled and stretched out his right hand.
"Happy cooperation!", Berlusconi also stretched out his right hand, but secretly cursed the cunning fox in his heart.
"By the way, Mr. Berlusconi, I'm a little personally curious, weishenme, don't you cooperate with me in your personal name?", Lin Feng asked. In fact, in the name of an individual and in the name of a politician, in Berlusconi, there is no difference. But the beneficiaries of this profit are completely different.
"Because I want to continue as the General Manager. If I weren't the president, would you cooperate with me," Berlusconi looked at him brightly.
Cunning old fox! Lin Feng scolded secretly. It seems that this time he made it, and Berlusconi didn't lose either.
Then a vigorous campaign to exterminate the mafia began.
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