Chapter 452 Negotiations

"Hey, who are you negotiating with, how did you come to this kind of place?" Jing Fei looked at the teahouse in front of him very strangely. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Murong Qianqian was half angry to death, in the end, she gritted her teeth and invited Jing Fei to participate in this negotiation with her, even she didn't know what she thought in her heart, fortunately, Jing Fei didn't continue to talk nonsense, otherwise Murong Qianqian swore that she would definitely kick this bastard off the speedboat.

At this time, the two of them were standing in front of a small teahouse, not to mention luxury, even the grade was barely considered to be medium-grade, Jing Fei really couldn't imagine that the place where Murong Qianqian negotiated was such a place, it was too unbelievable.

And Murong Qianqian didn't know if it was because Jing Fei followed, so she didn't even bring a driver to negotiate this time, so she drove a Porsche by herself.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is Uncle Nine's teahouse. Hearing Jing Fei's words, Murong Qianqian immediately lowered her voice and said, her voice was very awe-inspiring.

"Who is Uncle Nine?" Jing Fei didn't say it loudly, but asked in a low voice, if you don't understand, just ask, Jing Fei has always maintained this good habit.

"Uncle Nine is an old-timer in the Australian market and has a high prestige in the Australian market. Murong Qianqian didn't hide it, and explained in a low voice.

Jing Fei suddenly, he had also heard that there was an ancient unwritten tradition in the underground world of Huaxia, especially in these places in the south, although some of the bigwigs who retreated behind the scenes no longer killed, but they still had a high prestige, of course, their remaining prestige was no longer enough to make them turn the clouds and rain, if there was this possibility, they would not retreat into the background, but these retired bigwigs are recognized as prestige elders, and they are the most suitable middlemen to negotiate。

And old-timers like Uncle Nine will have them in every region, and even not just one, but several.

Jing Fei had only heard people talk about it before, but he didn't expect to catch up with it today, and he was a little excited for a while, wanting to see what this so-called negotiation model was like.

Murong Qianqian didn't explain too much, she believed that Jing Fei could understand, and after a slight pause, she took the lead in getting out of the car and walked towards the door of the teahouse, and Jing Fei followed behind without hesitation.

"Miss Qianqian is here. A young man in a white shirt at the door immediately greeted him and said politely and respectfully.

"Hmm. Uncle Nine is inside, right?" Murong Qianqian nodded very casually, at this moment, this woman who was extremely enchanting a moment ago turned into a cold temperament, all of this changed almost instantly, so that Jing Fei on the side couldn't help but smack his tongue, this Murong Qianqian's transformation speed was too fast, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would definitely not have connected the two women together.

"Yes, Uncle Nine is already inside, and several other bigwigs have also arrived. The young man in charge of the reception seemed to be a person on the road, and he was not the slightest surprised by the cold Murong Qianqian, nor did he dare to look at it more, but replied very respectfully.

"Oh!"

Murong Qianqian nodded lightly again, and then walked straight past the young man into the teahouse, and Jing Fei naturally followed.

The place of the negotiations was not on the first floor, but on the second floor.

Walking up to the second floor, Jing Fei saw at a glance a set of five Eight Immortal Tables in the hall on the second floor, one in the middle, and one pair on each side, at this time, there were already many people sitting around the Eight Immortals Tables in the middle and on both sides, and only the second table on the right side was empty.

Jing Fei's eyes fell directly on the Eight Immortals table in the center, and there were five or six people on the edge of each of the other three tables, or even more people, and there were only two old men on the edge of the Eight Immortals table in the center, one bald, with gray hair, giving people a look like that kind of superior person.

Everyone on the second floor also saw Jing Fei and the others, and the originally noisy hall instantly became quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

"Murong girl is here, you're late today, hehe!" The bald man at the table of the Eight Immortals in the center said with a smile, his face was very kind, and the other gray-haired man also smiled at Murong Qianqian and nodded.

"The time of the notification is eleven o'clock, and it is still a few minutes away, shouldn't it be too late?" Murong Qianqian smiled lightly before greeting the two of them: "Uncle Nine's body is getting stronger and stronger, the last time I came to see the tiger bone you gave you, I don't know if Uncle Nine used it, it was a good thing I got by chance." ”

"Yes, yes, hehe, you girl is sensible, sit down, I'll wait for you." The bald old man said with a smile, his attitude was very kind.

Murong Qianqian nodded, nodded lightly at the white-haired old man, then turned around and walked to the empty table of eight immortals, and sat down very unceremoniously, Jing Fei was even more unceremonious, and sat directly next to Murong Qianqian, it was beside him, the distance was very close, the two of them were almost sitting side by side, and even more exaggeratedly, because the seat that Jing Fei chose was a little behind, at first glance it looked more like Murong Qianqian was half-sitting in Jing Fei's arms.

The expressions of the people on the second floor who watched this scene became strange for a while, and many people's eyes showed hostility when they looked at Jing Fei, which was a kind of hostility between men.

Jing Fei looked at all this clearly, unmoved, in fact, he had already analyzed the environment of the scene since he walked up to the second floor, except for Uncle Jiu's table, the people at the three tables around him must have contradictions with Murong Qianqian, looking at Murong Qianqian's eyes are also different, there are covetous, murderous, and awe, in short, it is very complicated and different.

Jing Fei was not surprised by all this, if he was harmonious, there would be no need for so-called negotiations, but what surprised him a little was Murong Qianqian's attitude, to be honest, Jing Fei really didn't expect Murong Qianqian to be so calm, and this woman's calmness was not disguised, it was completely from the heart, and there was obviously a group of people around her who were eyeing her, but this woman was not a little nervous, her face was even more unshocked, and she was a little indifferent.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, it's time for us to get down to business, right?" As soon as Murong Qianqian and Jing Fei sat down, a man with a strong breath at the table of the Eight Immortals opposite stood up and said loudly.

The leaders around the other two Eight Immortals Table also nodded, and then everyone's eyes looked at the Ninth Uncle in the middle, and it could be seen that these people still respected the Ninth Uncle, at least on the surface.

"Well, since everyone is here, let's start, Biaozi, you are in a hurry at this tea party, you can tell me what is going on first, and then let's discuss it together. Uncle Nine said very majestically, but his attitude was very kind.

Jing Fei, who was sitting next to Murong Qianqian, almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and said in his heart that these people are really capable of rectification, who doesn't know that this is a black and social negotiation, and it is even called a tea party, which is simply making people laugh.

Murong Qianqian was the closest, and when she noticed Jing Fei's strange expression, she immediately rolled her eyes angrily and lowered her voice: "Don't make trouble for me." ”

"Well, don't worry, I promise not to make a mess for you, I'm just here to see the fun. Jing Fei also lowered his voice and announced his departure.

"Hmm!" Jing Fei's obedience made Murong Qianqian a little puzzled, but she was finally relieved in her heart, afraid that this guy would make any abnormal movements, so she patiently explained to Jing Fei: "The person who spoke just now is called Chen Debiao, there are two big casinos under his name, and there are also a lot of forces behind it, he is the initiator of this negotiation, I won't say what the purpose is, you should also understand." ”

"Understood, is it the interests of the casino?" At this time, that Chen Debiao had already begun to speak at length, but Jing Fei didn't bother to listen to this, but lowered his voice and asked Murong Qianqian.

"Yes, the underground organization in Aoshi is very special, each organization is linked to the casino, or the casino in Aoshi is the identity of the underground forces in the open, now you understand, right?" Murong Qianqian nodded.

Jing Fei also nodded, this point does not need Murong Qianqian to say that he has already felt it, and his eyes can't help but fall around the other two tables close to the Nine Uncles and Eight Immortals table, according to the rules, the status of the people sitting next to these two tables should be higher, at least than Murong Qianqian and this Chen Debiao.

"The middle-aged man next to us at this table is called Chang Jian, and there are seven large casinos under his name, including three super casinos, and he is a real bigwig in Australia. The leader of Chen Debiao's table is called Ling Xinyu, and there are more than ten casinos under his name, but they are uneven, and there are only two real super casinos, which are the same as Chang Jian. Unexpectedly, Chen Debiao invited the two of them out this time, it seems that he has put a lot of effort into it this time. ”

Murong Qianqian lowered her voice to explain to Jing Fei, in the end, her tone had become a little heavy, it was obvious that this Chang Jian and Ling Xinyu had put a lot of pressure on her, and since these two people could appear here at this time, since they were not invited by themselves, they could only be invited by Chen Debiao, and they would definitely not be on their side at that time, and it was even more likely that they were here to suppress themselves.

Jing Fei casually glanced at the people around the other two Eight Immortal Tables, and recognized Chang Jian and Ling Xinyu in Murong Qianqian's mouth at a glance, Chang Jian was a middle-aged man with a very temperament at first glance, calm and capable, on the surface, he looked like a successful businessman, but a pair of eyes occasionally flashed a trace of coldness, this man was the kind of hypocrite who was good at conspiracy and trickery.

As for that Ling Xinyu, it was completely the opposite, this turned out to be a very thin middle-aged man with a mustache, even how casual the clothes on his body were, and even said that he was not in the stream, at first glance he looked like a migrant worker working on a construction site, but this man's face and eyes had a very strong aura, and the reckless aura was very heavy, and at first glance it was the type of hob meat that was not afraid of death.

And the subordinate temperament around the two people is also two diametrically opposed types, the little brothers around Chang Jian are all dressed very energetically, yes shirts, and even those wearing suits, at first glance they look like a table of white-collar workers, but the little brothers around Ling Xinyu are messy, and even some people are wearing pants and sandals, and even Ling Xinyu himself is wearing a pair of flip-flops, a group of people together look like a group of hooligans who are not doing their jobs, saying that they are migrant workers is an insult.

"That Chen Debiao is also a native of Australia, right?" retracting his gaze, Jing Fei suddenly asked.

"How do you know?" Murong Qianqian's face was obviously stunned.

Jing Fei rolled his eyes speechlessly, if he couldn't think of such a simple thing, he would really be an idiot, not only did he know that this Chen Debiao was a native, but he must have given other people some kind of benefits, otherwise the stupid fork would run here and squat when he was full?

Movies come from life, and are higher than life.

At this moment, Jing Fei felt that this sentence was really incisive!

A living example is in front of you!