Chapter Ninety-Seven: I Can't Hold My Breath

Huang Shang sat in a luxurious private room in the hotel, bored with his phone under the gaze of Mercado and several other attendants.

This heavy mobile phone, in addition to the system, it has all the functions that the mobile phone should have, which will be boring, idle and brushing pre-apocalyptic jokes.

The sensation and noise in the entertainment area of the hotel, even if it was separated by several walls, was clearly heard by Huang Shang, he snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc, this is what he wanted.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the lovely person beside him.

Standing next to Huang Shang was a strange girl, about nineteen years old, her white and tender skin was like pearls, her eyes were rippling, her weak arms were naturally on her legs, she pursed her lips, blinked slightly, and waited for the gold lord to speak.

The girl's face is superb, with a mixed-race face and a bumpy and charming figure, exuding a different kind of charm on a loose white dress, which seems to attract the attention of thousands of men, and the smiling face also reveals pitiful pleading.

Teresa's pitiful appearance did not make Huang Shang feel more pity, she was very surprised, and she couldn't understand the man's approach at all - buying out his body at a high price, and then playing with his mobile phone in the luxury suite of the hotel?

If you let the group of powerful people outside know, it is estimated that they will have to break out and snatch themselves over.

"Mr. ......"

Teresa felt that she had to make a move, and the man next to her seemed to have no interest in her, in the past, sleeping with a high-ranking chaebol, in addition to the high cost of the night, there was also a lot of consumption, but all this had a premise - a good night's sleep.

Because of this, Teresa gently called Huang Shang in a gentle and pitiful voice, like a little rabbit caught by the big bad wolf, who could only tremble in the shackles, waiting for the wolf king to eat him.

"What's wrong?" Huang Shang put away his phone and asked.

"It's getting late, and your entourage is tired, so it's better to let them go back to their rooms to rest, and I'll accompany you here."

Teresa gently touched his shoulder and said.

"Well, it's really not early, Mercado, you go back and get a good night's sleep first, don't worry about me." Huang Shang waved his hand.

"Yes, Chief." Mercado showed an expression that all men understood, and pushed the other two followers away.

Seeing that her words worked, Teresa smiled, and she skillfully placed her fingers on Huang Shang's shoulder and kneaded it - this move was tried and tested, and the previous guests all fell under her pomegranate skirt.

After kneading for about a minute, Teresa's pretty face was full of surprise, she found that the other party did not show an expression of enjoyment, but frowned tightly and shook her shoulders, he understood what he meant, stay away from him.

"Well, sir, I think you're hungry, I'll go get you some refreshments." Teresa bowed and pushed the door open with graceful steps.

As soon as she opened the door, Teresa stopped, her eyes full of surprise, and she bowed to the two people who appeared in front of the door, "Old... Boss, why are you here? ”

"You're busy." Ma Gongming coughed lightly, "Since the guest has bought you out, then the dominance of tonight lies with your gold master, not me." ”

"Yes." Teresa bowed and said cautiously.

"Hello, Mr. Huang."

Although the door had been opened, Zhao Gongming still knocked politely.

"Oh? You know my name, and you've obviously investigated me thoroughly. Huang Shang pursed his lips and said quietly.

The fish took the bait.

Under the leadership of the secretary, Ma Gongming walked to Huang Shang's side and sat down generously, "Mr. Huang wrote the information in such detail, didn't he also expect someone to take it over?" He chuckled.

Indeed, when checking into the hotel, there was no clear provision that you had to write your identity, just register your name and ID in the temporary passage of the inner city, but Huang Shang insisted on adding a line of "agent of Lingfeng Tower Munitions Development Company", isn't this clearly showing his identity to others for research?

"Haha, don't talk about this, since there are distinguished guests visiting, I, the host, can't be too shabby, I believe you have received the greeting gift." Huang Shang was unimpressed.

"Of course, on the platform of the trade hall, the black box displayed by your company was a feast for my eyes, no, I immediately notified the secretary to buy it." Ma Gongming made a look, and the female secretary next to him put the black box that Huang Shang had handed over to the trading office from her briefcase on the table.

"It's just a little heart, not much technology, I hope you don't dislike it." Huang Shang said with a smile.

I don't like a fart, I'm just pretending! Ma Gongming scolded in his heart.

After he noticed this black box, he immediately chose to buy out, and then immediately notified his subordinates to do a full range of performance evaluations of this suddenly appeared drone, and the results shocked him.

The black box on the table contains technology that is at least five years ahead of the most advanced drones of the Zhao family of the Chaebol Alliance! A whole generational difference!

Although it is impossible to disassemble this drone, the performance it shows is quite eye-catching, the Zhao family of the Zhao family in the chaebol alliance is the pioneer of arms research and development, it can be said that the weapons and equipment of the Zhao arms group almost represent the most advanced technical means on the wasteland, but today's black box completely surpasses the other party.

Being able to show this kind of greeting gift is enough to show the sincerity of the other party, and buying out Teresa at a premium is also enough to show the other party's financial resources.

Looking at Huang Shang with a calm face, Ma Gongming was a little puzzled by his thoughts.

"How's it going, satisfied?"

"It is indeed sophisticated military equipment, to be honest, although the big chaebol in the inner city can also produce the same type of weapons, but the output and quality are very limited, and due to radiation and other limiting factors, only a small number of drones that have passed the test can be put into use, and the chaebol that can develop new types of weapons are also extremely strict with these cutting-edge technologies, and what comes to me is only some scrap copper and rotten iron."

These are not secrets, Ma Gongming did not deliberately conceal them, but saying them directly can arouse the favor of the other party.

"I've heard what you're talking about, so I've smelled a business opportunity." Huang Shang nodded.

"Sure enough, this exquisite black box is indeed from Mr. Huang's handwriting." Ma Gongming said lightly.

"That's right, I put it in the trade hall in the inner city for 560 Wasteland, and I heard that it was later copied for 700 Wasteland?" Huang Shang smiled and said.

"So, since Mr. Huang came to the inner city to put products instead of the outer city, he must be preparing to do a big business?" Ma Gongming showed a somewhat fiery expression.

"That's right, I believe that our products will not have a problem selling in the inner city."

Finally came, and Huang Shang showed an imperceptible smugness on his face. It is important who raises the issue first, and it is often the person who comes back to the initiative in negotiating such things.

It seems that this Ma Gongming can't hold his breath.