"Robbery?" Yan Murong looked surprised. "If I want to be considered a robbery, what are your conditions just now?"

"Your conditions are too harsh, I can't agree to it." Mitsui Toshiming shook his head, simply stopped talking to Yan Murong, but looked at Yan Minghua and asked. "Dong Yan, I want to hear what you mean, Mr. Yan's conditions are too harsh, and there is no sincerity at all."

"I have a question." Yan Minghua didn't answer, but looked at Mitsui Toshiaki and asked.

"Yan Dong, please speak."

"What is the status of women in your island country?" Yan Minghua asked with a smile.

"The status of a woman?" Mitsui Toshiaki was stunned by Yan Minghua's words, and thought for a long time before he said. "In our island country, it is advocated that the male dominates the outside and the female protagonist is inside, and if a woman gets married, she must quit her job and raise her husband and children at home."

"Oh." Yan Minghua nodded knowingly. "It seems that in your island country, the status of men is very high."

"Yes." Mitsui Toshiaki nodded, with an inexplicable expression, looked at Yan Minghua and asked. "Yan Dong, if you want to understand the culture of our island country, I can invite Yan Dong to visit the island country if you have the opportunity - now, let's talk about cooperation first."

"I'm just talking to you about cooperation." Yan Minghua blinked, looked at Mitsui Toshiaki with a smile, and said. "I just asked you about the women of the island country, just to tell you that the etiquette of your island country was passed down from our Huaxia, but it was just distorted by you - in China, women should listen to men, which is called three obedience and four virtues."

"What does Yan Dong mean?" Mitsui Toshiaki was stunned by Yan Minghua's words. Originally, this product stumbled when he spoke Huaxia, and he could barely understand it without subtitles, but if he wanted to pick up the thing of courtesy, righteousness and shame, three obedience and four virtues, even if he could break his head, he couldn't figure out what it meant.

"It's easy." Yan Minghua said with a smile. "I just want to tell you that in our Huaxia, no matter how strong a woman is, she is also a woman - I can't say that I listen to everything, but at least in some aspects, it is necessary to do exactly what men want."

"Y-you." Mitsui Junming only then understood, he felt that he had been tricked again, and it took you a long time before he gasped for breath, looked at Yan Minghua and said. "Yan Dong, you have just said the benefits of cooperating with our Mitsui consortium - that's right, whether it is in terms of geographical location or production raw materials, we have a certain advantage, and similarly, we can also maximize your company's profits, but why should we offer such unreasonable conditions?"

"It's not unreasonable." Yan Murong pushed away the chair and stood up, looked down at Toshiaki Mitsui who was sitting on the sofa, and said. "You think that this is an unreasonable condition for us, and your condition is even more unreasonable -- why should we spend so much money on the product we have spent on researching and ending up giving you a third of the profits? Your Mitsui consortium is not small, and it is also ranked number one in the world, is it possible that the top leaders of your group are all pigs' heads? ――Just thinking that you make money, others will lose their money, why? Also, it is you who come to us to do business, not us who begged you to come, and always treat others as objects of alms, why? ――Who do you think you are? Why is what you say is what you say? If I say I want to buy your island, will you sell it? ”

"You're using strong words." Toshiaki Mitsui was so angry that he was very skilled at saying an idiom.

"How do you call strong words?" Yan Murong said disdainfully. "The big projectile country, a total of only 370,000 square kilometers, is not as big as our province in China, do you think we can't afford it? ――I heard that your Mitsui family is calling for wind and rain in the island country, why don't you go back and discuss with your prime minister and merge your small country into China? Like Hong Kong, one country, two systems is practiced, and the island people are the island. From now on, your island country will no longer be called an island country -- I have thought of it for you, and it will be called Huaxia Dahe Autonomous Province, and in the future, your prime minister will no longer be called prime minister, but will be called governor. ”

After saying such a big string in one breath, Yan Murong also felt that his mouth was dry, picked up the teacup that Yan Minghua put on the table, and poured a few sips of tea with a mouthful, so he wiped the water stains on his mouth with his sleeve without regard to the image, and continued. "Do you know what an autonomous governor is?"

"I don't know." Mitsui Toshiaki was almost stupid when Yan Murong snatched it, so he subconsciously answered.

"Don't know? Don't know what I'm telling you. Yan Murong said. The governor of the self-made province, that is a big official, at least a big official at the vice national level, how can I say it, just like your deputy prime minister - you see, how good it is to merge your island country into our Huaxia, although your prime minister's official position has been reduced by half a level, but in the future, it will be covered by our Huaxia - you see the old beauty is awesome, right? It's not just that they dare to shout at the top of their voices, and run away as soon as they move their real character, but they also shout that they are for world peace, and what do they want to do? We can have them in our backyard. ”

"Bang Bang Bang-"

As soon as Yan Murong's voice fell, Yan Minghua slapped his face, and his already delicate face seemed to be just high~ The afterglow that had not subsided after the tide was over, covered with patches of redden.

"Little Swallow, that's good, I love you to death." It seemed that just slapping him could no longer express Yan Minghua's excitement at the moment, and regardless of whether Yan Murong wanted to or not, he just held his face and left a shiny lip print on it.

"You really should let your grandfather hear this." Yan Minghua smiled. "I guess the old man will be so happy that he even has the roof leaked."

"Hehe, I didn't find my eloquence so good." Yan Murong was modest on his lips, but his face revealed a sense of satisfaction from being praised.

"No, no, no." Yan Minghua shook his head again and again. "You're not eloquent, you're just a genius. To be able to come up with such a good idea, the average person would never come up with it - quick, tell me, who taught you? ”

"Nobody taught me." Yan Murong looked proud, it was just his own imagination.

"Is there really no one to teach you?" Yan Minghua asked with a look of disbelief, she didn't believe that a guy who hadn't even graduated from junior high school would have such a high political consciousness.

"Oh, if you want to preach, there are people who teach." Yan Murong thought for a while and said.

"Who taught it?" Yan Minghua looked excited. "I'll go to him another day to ask for advice."

"Grandpa Deng taught!"

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