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Chapter 777 Unexpected Table Xiàn!

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"I knew you would be like this for a long time!" Liu Dong said in his heart.

Although Liu Dong had not experienced it before, Liu Dong had already heard of this method of letting the negotiation opponent board for an hour, or even longer, until the other party lost his composure, and then came out to meet again, and then occupied the initiative in the negotiation in one fell swoop.

So after understanding the wrist of the Rockefeller father and son, Liu Dong was not in a hurry.

Leaning directly back in his chair, his eyes closed, he dozed off.

Not to mention, these tables and chairs that have been handed down for hundreds of years, although they are all handmade, are undoubtedly very ergonomic, and with the soft cushions of the backrests, they are really comfortable to sit on.

Of course, in this case, Liu Dong was just sleeping lightly, and his body's vigilance was not completely relaxed, which had almost become his habit.

But despite this, it also surprised the Rockefellers for the first time, and for the first time, they were able to sit and fall asleep in the Rockefeller family's palace-style parlor.

"Is this guy really psychologically strong, or is he pretending?" Looking at Liu Dong's figure in the electronic display screen, Steven Rockefeller III said secretly in his heart.

"Steven. You have been in contact with this Liu Dong for two days. What kind of person do you think he is?"

Sit on the couch. The middle-aged man, who looked fifty percent like Steven Rockefeller, suddenly asked.

"Mature, steady, cautious, and greedy!"

Steven Rockefeller couldn't help gritting his teeth when he thought of Liu Dong's unceremonious acceptance of his kind words as a casual gift to a helicopter.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at his son and said with a smile: "Greedy? How can there be no modesty! Chinese, nine and a half out of ten will leave a humble and polite impression!"

"He's the other half!"

"Really?"

After a thoughtful glance at the young figure in the monitor, the middle-aged man stood up. Throw the documents on the table and stride out!

"Let's go, let's go and meet the mature, steady, cautious and greedy Chinese in your mouth!"

"Father, don't you want to wait any longer?" Steven was shocked and hurriedly said.

"No, this method is useless to him!"

Hearing this, looking at Liu Dong, who was already asleep in the monitor, Steven Rockefeller admitted that this method was indeed useless.

After the two of them left, the large study became quiet.

It just so happened to be at this time. A breeze blew through the window, lifting up the materials that had been placed on the table by the middle-aged man.

And the content presented in it is Liu Dong's life. From his student days to dropping out of school and finding employment, especially since Liu Dong made his fortune more than a year ago, almost all of them have been recorded in it, except for a few secrets that are no longer known except for Liu Dong himself, other grievances like Liu Dong and the Yamaguchi Group, and Liu Dong's experience when he gambled on stones in Myanmar are all truthfully recorded on it.

Such detailed information also made Liu Dong, who saw this with the relics yuanguang, greatly admired the intelligence reconnaissance of the Rockefeller family in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's the largest family in the United States, and this intelligence reconnaissance capability is probably comparable to the CIA of the United States, right?"

Thinking of this, listening to the footsteps from far and near, Liu Dong was about to open his eyes, but after thinking about it, he gave up, closed his eyes calmly and acted as if nothing had happened, and still continued to sleep on his own.

And there was a slight snoring sound in the mouth!

Faced with this situation, even the middle-aged servant who had undergone strict training next to him couldn't help but look at Liu Dong a little, he had worked in the Rockefeller Manor for almost twenty years, and this was the first time he had met someone who could sleep here, and he slept so peacefully.

"Father, he ......!"

Steve Rockefeller, who waved his hand to interrupt the disgruntled look and wanted to go over and call Liu Dong up!

"It's okay, let him sleep!" the middle-aged man glanced at Liu Dong and said indifferently.

Then, the middle-aged man took Steve to the throne high next to him, sat down and ordered: "Charlie, let someone get a blanket for Mr. Liu, the weather is quite cold, don't freeze!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Also, go to the study and bring me half of the Art of War!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man glanced at Liu Dong and didn't say anything more!

"The Art of War! Is this to tell him that he knows my measurements and consumes them with me?" Liu Dong said secretly in his heart.

"But it's consumed, now the key is in my hands, it's the master and me who take the initiative, and when it comes to meditation, people in the world are not as powerful as China, let's see who can't hold on first!"

Thinking of this, Liu Dong secretly carried out the joy of Zen Gong and began to carry Zhou Tian!

Soon, Liu Dong's expression became more and more calm and natural, and his breathing became more and more leisurely, his body relaxed, and he felt as if he was really asleep!

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's brows gradually furrowed.

Originally, he thought that Liu Dong's sleeping appearance was faked, but now that more than an hour has passed, the other party is still motionless and looks as if there is still no sign of awakening, which makes him a little uncertain in his heart.

"Is he really asleep?"

"Father, do you want me to go over and call him up?" said Steven Rockefeller.

After a little thought, the middle-aged man nodded!

He didn't expect that Liu Dong, a hairy young man who was about the same age as his son, would be able to maintain such a normal heart and such a stable psychological element in the face of the Rockefeller family's century-old prestige, and it was the first time he had seen it in a young man.

"Liu, wake up!"

Just as Steven Rockefeller walked up to Liu Dong's side. When you're ready to push him. Liu Dong took the initiative to open his eyes.

Then he put away the energy that was all over his body. When martial arts practice to the realm, there will basically be the intuition and realm of 'cicadas do not startle, mosquitoes and ants do not fall'!

If Liu Dong is asleep, and Steven is close to him, Liu Dong's physical instinct that he has achieved through perennial martial arts practice will naturally fight back at the same time as he touches him, and with the weight of Liu Dong's fists and feet, I am afraid that he will really be dead or injured at that time!

"Steven, when are you coming. I'm sorry, but this chair in your house is very comfortable to sit on, and I accidentally fell asleep!"

Looking at Liu Dong's confused facial expression after waking up, the corners of Steven Rockefeller's mouth twitched, although he knew in his heart that this guy must be pretending, but for the sake of the overall situation, he still had to take out his most sincere smile, "It's okay, Liu, my father has arrived!"

"Really, where?"

Looking at Liu Dong's appearance of looking left and right, Steven secretly hated in his heart: "This guy is definitely deliberate!"

"Mr. Liu......!"

The middle-aged man's voice made Liu Dong raise his head. "Mr. Rockefeller? Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't see you just now!"

"It's okay......!"

The middle-aged man also guessed that Liu Dong was deliberate, but his good cultivation did not make him angry, but Liu Dong's next actions made him, who had been in charge of the huge Rockefeller family for more than ten years, a little stunned.

Steven Rockefeller, who was only in his twenties and had less experience, was even more stunned by Liu Dong's behavior.

Liu Dong, who moved the chair from the bottom to the high platform, ignored the surprised appearance of the two, put down the chair opposite the old Rockefeller, and then sat down as if no one was around.

But as soon as he sat down, Liu Dong immediately stood up again, and stretched out his right hand to the old Rockefeller who was sitting behind a classical European-style gorgeous long table, "Hello, Mr. Rockefeller! I have admired your name for a long time when I was in China, and now I am really fortunate to be able to meet you, if you don't mind, you will sign my name later!"

Looking at the enthusiastic look on Liu Dong's face, with the self-cultivation of the old Rockefeller, he couldn't help but be depressed by the other party's unreasonable actions!

However, he also understood that this young man was really difficult to deal with, and a series of unexpected actions threw away the pressure caused by the six words of the Rockefeller family, and overcame the unfavorable environment he deliberately created, and now almost put him on an equal footing with himself.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the chair behind Liu Dong's buttocks, "For so many years, it's the first time that someone dares to move a chair to sit on!"

"Hello, Mr. Liu, welcome to the Rockefeller family!"

Eric Rockefeller smiled and stood up and took Liu Dong's outstretched right hand.

"Thank you, I'm honored to be here!" Liu said.

"Hehe, you're welcome, please take a seat!"

"Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Dong sat on the seat he had brought up, and at this time, Steven Rockefeller also calmed down his mood, walked up the steps, and stood quietly behind his father.

But his eyes were always on Liu Dong, a young Chinese man who had only known him for a few days, and brought him more surprises than he had experienced in the past year!

Looking at the Rockefeller father and son across the table, although Liu Dong was relaxed on the surface, he was still a little nervous in his heart, because he knew that the next step was the most critical time!

Whether he can use the key he accidentally obtained in his hand to exchange enough chips from the Rockefeller family and implement the first step of his consortium formation plan depends on his next table!

"Mr. Liu, since the key is in your hand, then we don't have to talk nonsense, 100 million US dollars, as long as you hand over the key, 100 million US dollars in cash can be transferred to your account immediately!" Eric Rockefeller said in an unquestioning tone.

And it can also be seen from this sentence that the other party is shrewd, and he took the initiative at the beginning and did not give Liu Dong a chance to open his mouth!

However, Liu Dong's appetite is not something that 100 million US dollars can satisfy!

……………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued......)