I don't know if his voice was too quiet, or the woman was too focused to hear it, she didn't take the teacup in front of Horace away immediately.

So this incident annoyed the arrogant director, who had long been angry, and Freya's little girl didn't give him face at all, so he could only hold his nose and endure it, but he didn't expect that a waitress at a resort hotel would dare not take his words to heart.

The hatred, jealousy, and disgust of Tang Fang, the resentment against Freya, and the dissatisfaction with Old Cory, all kinds of feelings suddenly exploded.

He raised his hand in the air, aimed his palm at the half-breed girl, who was still unconscious, and quickly fell.

"Mr. Horace doesn't like tea, you go and change his coffee." A very natural, calm voice sounded.

There was no crisp slap on his face before this, and neither after that, because Horace's wrist was being pinched by Tang Fang, and it was tightened so tightly that the skin around it was crimson, so tight that Mr. Director involuntarily pulled the corners of his mouth.

The mixed-race girl raised her head, looked blankly at the two who were behaving abnormally, and with a light "oh", she took the teacup in front of Horace in her arms, stood up with her waist strained, bowed her head and exited the wooden building.

"Hey, don't leave yet, tell me how I can get the fish over." There was a "rattling" sound in the pool, and it was Freya kicking her little feet.

The mixed-race girl hesitated, but after all, she ignored her, and slowly withdrew from the wooden building, and the angry Freya raised her eyebrows and glared, like a kitten that had been robbed of food.

On the other side, Tang Fang let go of the hand holding Horace, returned to the guest of honor and sat down, took the teacup handed by another girl in a flower skirt, and said calmly, "Thank you." ”

The delicate hand paused in mid-air for a moment before withdrawing it, and she did not speak, like a beautiful mute woman.

Light shone through the cracks in the planks and shone on her sideburns, like a bride's head flower.

"Cut." Horace pressed his sore right hand, stretched the placket of his suit, and pressed his vest against the back of the wicker chair, somehow, from the first sight of the kid, he felt unhappy all over his body, and his chest was full of anger that he couldn't swallow and cough up, and he had a murderous heart.

He felt that the reason why he hated Tang Fang was not only because he hated Eastern culture, but also because Freya's attachment to this kid was a secondary factor.

What he really can't stand is Tang Fang's calmness, that calmness, and temperament that is not lightly moved by external objects.

As a young man, especially one as old as his son, he should be more humble and respectful, rather than sit here and talk to someone like them, which is very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Tang, do you know what you did just now?" Horace forcibly suppressed the anger surging in his chest, and said coldly: "Self-deprecation! ”

Tang Fang didn't realize it, his thumb and index finger pinched the edge of the evenly glazed teacup and put it to his lips, looked at the girls kneeling on the ground opposite, and praised: "It tastes very good." ”

He knew what Horace meant by "self-deprecation", and he also knew that Mr. Director couldn't get used to himself, and of course he couldn't get used to him, so he preferred to look at those beautiful girls than Horace.

Before the shuttle arrived at Alcaissi, he received many inquiries from Emma about the planet, including the characteristics of Alcaissi's tourism.

The Phoenix Empire is vigorously developing tourism in "Alcaissy", which naturally requires a large number of employees, especially young and beautiful women, you must know that this is not like the production field, which can replace manual labor with machines, what are the guests coming here for? It's not humanized service and ultimate enjoyment, who would be willing to face a cold mechanical face.

Tang Fang suddenly admired the aristocratic lords of the Phoenix Empire, compared to the capitalists of the Star Alliance, their greed and cunning were not bad at all.

Most of Alcais' service staff are not real citizens of the Phoenix Empire, but so-called "inferior races", and it has another name, "Mauriceu", which is the same Maurice Nu that Wei Haitao used to threaten him on Planet 5.

As we all know, after the federal government exiled Morris to the Void, it gathered the Morris slaves in human society together, divided them into several major tribes and placed them in different star regions, gave them survival territory and a certain amount of resources, allowed them to exercise autonomy, and reduced their social activities with normal humans, so as not to be deceived by humans with ulterior motives when their intelligence level is low.

However, the good times did not last long, after the collapse of the federal government, a group of heroes rose together, dividing the originally unified human territory into countless countries of different sizes and systems, and the Morris slaves also re-involved in the big quagmire of human society from the original peaceful and simple living state.

If the country where the "Morrisnu" colony is located is a country that advertises universal values such as the Charles Federation, the Republic of Dolanx, and the Star Alliance, their situation may be better, but if they unfortunately fall into the Monya Empire and the Phoenix Empire, which ignore human rights and only serve the aristocratic class, what will happen to them.

For example, at the moment, the vast majority of people working in the "Alcaissi" tourism industry are Morrisnu.

Their lives are short, no more than 30 years old; They have limited intelligence and can easily become pawns in the hands of conspirators; Their living conditions are generally harsh, not even comparable to a dog raised by a nobleman; Their lives are sad, because they are full of giving and sacrificing, but they never gain anything......

There are flaws, but naturally there are also advantages.

They have a strong physique and can do jobs that ordinary humans can't do; They have infancy, childhood, youth, but never old age, if we say something poetic, most of them will die in the most splendid years; They have a certain genetic advantage, which is especially expressed in women, because of the special concoction of Maurice Griffin, female Morris Nu generally has a more charming face and perfect body than ordinary humans; They have higher fertility and a stronger constitution that gives them a higher pregnancy rate, a shorter pregnancy period, and a lower rate of fetal malformations......

In this context, the nobles of the Phoenix Empire almost kept the Morris slaves in the territory as livestock, and the men could be coolies and serve as cannon fodder on the front line; Women are used as subordinates, or as tools for desire, and even as objects to give away, buy and sell.

Why is "Alcaisey" also called "Imperial Capital"? The official claim that every visitor who comes here can enjoy the emperor-like treatment? This is based on the exploitation and oppression of the Maurice slaves, who not only have no dignity, no status, but also no future.

Just like these girls who kneel on the ground and serve a few people to drink tea, in a few years, they will die due to physical defects, and the entrepreneurs of the Phoenix Empire do not have to pay them family pensions, nor do they have to worry about pensions, let alone talk about allowances and benefits like they do with the citizens of the Empire.

To be alive and to have something to eat is the greatest gift to them, because they are Morris slaves, no different from animals.

Tang Fang also knew that there was a government agency in the Phoenix Empire, called the "Birth Planning Coordination Department", which was responsible for the breeding and regulation of Morrisnu.

He also knew that there was a similar body in the Monya Empire, called the "Special Population Administration".

It is not ironic that there is such a blasphemy of human rights under the noses of the Star Alliance in the "Babylon" star system, but the Star Alliance, which holds high the banner of democracy and freedom, is powerless because this is the territory of the "Alcais" - the Phoenix Empire, and they cannot interfere in the internal affairs of other countries.

At the beginning, for the people of the Star Alliance, this was no less than a fish bone stuck in the throat, and they couldn't pull it out, they couldn't swallow it, not to mention the fire, how bad it was, but after so many years, most of the residents of "Babylon" have been surprised, and some of the middle class of the Star Alliance who have spare money and can come to "Al Caisi" to travel once in a while have gradually liked it, although they still accuse the Phoenix Empire of being anti-human from time to time, but behind their backs they have long regarded "Al Caisi" as a holiday resort, Accept from the bottom of my heart the notion that Morrisnu is an inferior race.

This is also the reason why Horace said that Tang Fang "depreciates his identity".

Thinking that he, a big boss with a net worth of hundreds of billions, the captain of the Morningstar, a thorn in the eye of "Iga Industries", and the old foxes in the parliament are afraid of him, he actually said to a Morrisnu: "Thank you", and returned with gentle eyes, isn't this self-deprecating identity?

Horace felt a little embarrassed, fortunately there were no outsiders here, otherwise, he would not have become the laughing stock of the high-level business circles of the Star Alliance?

Tang Fang knew very well what Mr. Director was thinking, he just felt that there was no need to explain, and there was no need to deal with the other party.

He may not be able to change the fate of these girls, or he may not have enough strength to free Morrisnu, but he will never be stingy with a smile and a respect.

Compared with ordinary people and Morrisnus, there is no one in this world who is nobler than whom, only who is better than whom, and that's it.

Benedict had a smile on his face, he had been smiling since the meeting with Tang Fang, and his smile was so bright, like a wild chrysanthemum blooming in the sun and spring breeze, and people wondered if he had such a smile when he was asleep, what a terrifying scene it must be......

"Brother Tang, don't care, in fact, Horace has no malice, he just spoke more straightforwardly."

"I know." Tang Fang put the teacup back on the table, and the golden tea wave gently rippled, reflecting the beautiful ornamentation on the ceiling.

He lied because he knew better than anyone that no one else in the room had good intentions towards him except Tang Lin.

He just doesn't want to demolish them, and he thinks this game is interesting, he wants to continue playing, this is not an American drama, there is no need to be anticlimactic.

At that moment the half-breed girl went and returned, went around to Horace, and knelt down very humbly, holding a steaming cup of coffee in both hands above her head.

The sleek knees rested on the cold marble floor, revealing a faint flush.

She was so polite, even if the person in front of her just wanted to slap her in the face.

Tang Fang sighed, if he guessed correctly, this girl with a bit of mixed-race temperament should be a half-breed born to normal humans and Morrisnu, but this could not change her fate in the slightest.

"Go down, all of you." Boyle waved.

He was a native of the Phoenix Empire, and his attitude towards an inferior race like Morris was even more indifferent than Horace's.

He looked down on the young people at the guest of honor, but he didn't say it, he only buried his thoughts in the bottom of his heart.

With a wisp of flowers, several girls bowed and retreated.

"Hey, don't go, who can tell me how to let the fish come......"

This was Freya's second question, but unfortunately no one paid attention to her, so the little girl was annoyed and stared at the "stinky" Boyle viciously, as if she was looking at a cockroach.

"Let's get down to business." Tang Fang thinks it's better to take the initiative, you can't let people sing a one-man show, right? It would be too unethical to do that, but he is a serious and strict person.

"Can I take a look at the contract first?"

"Absolutely." Thinking that he had already learned from Old Corey that Captain Tang was an anxious man, Boyle's expression was very calm, and he raised his hands above his head and slapped them hard.

With a small effort, accompanied by a sound of footsteps, a young man who looked a little like Boyle walked down from the second floor, handed him a PDA and a Wen Jiàn bag, and then confessed and returned to the second floor along the same road.

Tang Fang took the contract from Boyle, took a cursory glance, and found that there was no problem, and the unit prices of the two minerals were indeed much lower than the current market price, almost discounted.

According to the mineral quotation of the "Sky Garden" this morning, it would take nearly 200 billion stars to collect the amount contained in the contract, and now only 90 billion will be paid.

"Good." He raised his head, looked at Boyle and said, "When can I inspect the goods?" ”

"If you inspect the goods, you have to wait a few days, because those minerals are distributed in different warehouses, and it will take a certain amount of time to gather in one place." Boyle said apologetically.

Tang Fang glanced at Boyle and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I can still afford to wait for a few days." ”

He knew very well in his heart that the so-called transportation process of Boyle was not as simple as transporting from different warehouses to a unified location, according to the information collected by Emma's space-based equipment in the "Alcaissi" space orbit, "Iga Industries", "Ward Heavy Industries", "Eco-Sowopurna Group" and several other large miners in the Star Alliance were transporting iridium-containing minerals and cesium-bearing minerals to the largest inland storage base of "Alcaisie".

Designing oneself is a decision made by the Star Alliance Council, so how can the "Rover Technology Consortium" be willing to be a laborer and let rival companies such as "Iga Industry" and "Ward Heavy Industries" watch from the sidelines?

He never expected that the Covenant government would do this, and this drama was ...... If I hadn't seen through the conspiracy of the "Rover Technology Consortium" in advance, I'm afraid I would have really made a mistake. Of course, it doesn't necessarily hurt, but it does hurt you.

"I thought they would set up an ambush here, but it doesn't seem to be ......" Tang Fang turned his head to look in the direction of the beach and shook his head, after all, the resort hotel was under the surveillance of the Phoenix Empire, and Horace and the others also knew that they were not soft persimmons that anyone could pinch if they wanted, so it was really inappropriate to do it here.

"When will the agreement be signed?" Tang Fang asked.

Boyle smiled, seemingly casual, and said, "How about the inspection?" ”

Tang Fang asked rhetorically: "Isn't it possible now?" Anyway, it's just a matter of signing an agreement, but I need these minerals urgently, who knows if the market will change in a few days, and if Mr. Yir repents, then my loss will be great. ”

The captain seemed to be worried that Boyle would regret it, but in fact, he played a hand to retreat into advance, and the subtext was: "Who knows if the market will change in the next few days, the decision on whether to trade or not is up to me, not you." ”

All of you are smart people, where can you not hear the meaning of his words, Boyle's smile became a little cold, squinted at Benedict and Horace, and saw that the two did not say anything, so they nodded and said with a hearty smile: "Since Brother Tang is so sincere, then sign now." With that, the merchant high-fived again.

The same young man, with the same sound of footsteps, came down from the second floor, handed the two pens to Boyle, and then turned and went upstairs.

Boyle pulled out the contract from the bag and leaned over the carved wooden coffee table to sign his name.

At this time, Tang Fang suddenly asked: "What does that person have to do with you just now?" ”

"My nephew."

"Oh, that's good!"

Boyle shook his body, and the last stroke of his signature was a little long, which looked unsightly.

"Are you done?" Tang Fang said cordially.

The corners of Boyle's mouth twitched for a long time before he squeezed out a somewhat ugly smile: "It's done, it's your turn." ”

Tang Fang didn't say much, took the contract, signed his crooked name at the buyer's place, and then compared it with Boyle's signature, and found that even if the merchant was disturbed, his handwriting was much better than what he wrote.

The captain has always felt that he has no talent for calligraphy and painting, so he never cares whether the handwriting is good or not, Zhou Ai sarcastically said that his words are like ants crawling, he said that she doesn't understand, this is called freehand......

The contract is in duplicate, one copy is kept by Boyle, one copy is kept by Tang Fang, and there is also an electronic contract reported to the government industry and commerce department, which consists of information such as the enterprise key, the content of the contract, the signature scanned map of both parties, and the identity certificate, and then uploaded to the official number of ports through a specific channel.

After signing, Boyle was about to lead Tang Fang around, and when he was about to take advantage of the friendship of the landlord, he didn't expect a rapid splash in the pond not far away, and then Freya's voice with a crying voice: "Tang Fang...... Those fish...... Those fish are dead...... "R1152