Hearing Jin Zhener's words, a wry smile appeared on Zhang Longchu's face, and he sighed and said: "I spent so much time and energy just to avoid making things into the current situation, but your words made everything useless."

However, life is like this, sometimes you work hard for a long time, but in the end you will return to the original point, I am willing to gamble and lose, say, what are the conditions for your lion to open his mouth, Chairman Kim? ”

Hearing these words, Jin Zhener, who had obviously taken advantage of the situation, was still expressionless, suppressed Zhang Longchu's momentum and said, "If you think so, you are wrong, Mr. Zhang."

If you hadn't taken 150,000 South Koreans to Kalimantan for refuge, you would have been buried in the ground by now, no matter what your identity is.

After all, at this moment, your identity in the Taiji plane is just a cannon fodder-like temporary employee of Hanyang, and his job is to risk his life, even if he dies, it is not surprising, isn't it.

Also, if it weren't for the current situation, it would be difficult for me to win the war with the White Devil in a short period of time, and I wouldn't compromise and negotiate any deal with you.

So listen, I have three conditions: first, the Sarawak government led by you must sign a contract with the Hanyang Group to unconditionally accept 500,000 refugees to take refuge and settle in Kalimantan;

Second, within 10 years, all official goods exported from your territory must be handed over to the newly established trading company of the Hann-Ocean Group for transactions.

Finally, you must leave the Republic of Korea immediately and never appear in Ahn Min'er again. ”

"The right of 500,000 people to take refuge and settle down has become a weight for you to exert influence in South Korea," Hearing these conditions, Zhang Longchu bowed his head with a gloomy face and muttered for a long time, and said in a puzzled whisper: "Obtaining the carte blanche trade agency contract from Sarawak is equivalent to expanding a new business, which should be very beneficial to stabilizing the declining situation of the Hanyang Group, at least there is no need to lay off so many people."

But what does it mean to drive me away and not let An Min'er see you again, she is already on your side, deceive...", a thought flashed through his mind when he said this, paused slightly, raised his head suddenly, looked at Jin Zhen and said: "The person who lied to me just now was not Miss Min'er, but someone else... Yes, it's her sister An Zhen'er, right? ”

"Is your amazing instinct only working now, but yes, the two of them are twins, and Zhen'er is an acting trainee, so it's normal that you can't tell the difference.

But this kind of thing doesn't matter to us, does it," Jin Zhenhe smiled and said, "Anyway, for you, An Min'er is just a prop to get close to me;

And I let you not see An Min'er, because I don't want the other half of the Hann-Ocean Group board members to be an ambitious and uncontrollable guy..."

"Ambitious and uncontrollable..."Zhang Longchu suddenly felt that Jin Zhener's words were very harsh, and couldn't help laughing, interrupting: "Isn't the council of a big chaebol like Han Yang ambitious and easy to control?" ”

"It's a fact that they're ambitious and not easy to control, but because they are all from wealthy families with a long history, everyone has a bottom line and understands the importance of family, country, and personal interests," Jin Zhen replied expressionlessly: "And you, a guy who has nothing to worry about, and who stands in a high position purely by virtue of ability and luck, has no scruples, so...

Okay, there's really no point in discussing this, you just need to tell me now whether you agree to my conditions or not, Mr. Zhang? ”

"I can agree to the second and third conditions," Zhang Longchu, who was once again in deep thought, was silent for a long time and said in a low voice: "As for the first condition, if there is an additional one, when the second batch of 500,000 refugees moves to Sarawak, South Korea must pay the same economic compensation as the first batch of 150,000 refugees, I can also accept it." ”

"You really like to use extremely complex methods to solve some seemingly simple problems, and at the same time, you are very good at dealing with complex problems in a very simple way," Unconsciously, Jin Zhenhe changed his address to Zhang Longchu from 'you' to 'you', and agreed with a smile: "Then let's do it." ”

As she spoke, she took off the necklace around her neck, put it in her palm and stared at it for a while, and threw it to Zhang Longchu, "Now it's yours, Mr. Zhang." Then he made an inviting gesture, "Let's have a drink together and celebrate the success of the deal."

Then after we officially signed the contract, I will arrange for someone to take you out of the Tai Chi plane and back to Kalimantan. ”

"Okay." Zhang Longchu took the necklace, nodded with a reluctant smile, and then sat opposite Jin Zhenhe with an inexplicable satisfaction in his heart, looked at the chairman of Hanyang Group through a whole round table and asked, "Can you ask what kind of gem this pendant is made of?" ”

"This is not a gem, but the divine fire of a demigod powerhouse who was forcibly killed," Jin Zhenhe explained softly, "It is said that the moment a legendary creature evolves into a demigod, the heart will transform into this form, so it is rumored among the transcendents that in every beam of divine fire, there is a secret of the evolution of a demigod."

However, this kind of legend is actually a complete mythological story, after the research of many authoritative scientists, the divine fire is just a special supernatural organ, the reason why it will emit fire, is just a normal energy escape phenomenon, and some monsters will glow the same reason.

But you don't have to feel that you have lost money, the treasures of this world are originally scarce and expensive, just like a painting that looks similar, and the price of a painting by a famous artist will be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of times higher than that painted by ordinary painters. ”

"Is it..."Hearing that this pendant was a divine fire transformed by the heart of a demigod, Zhang Longchu faintly knew its purpose, and responded with two words in a low voice, then put the necklace in his pocket, endured the anxiety in his heart, and after a great meal, he and Jin Zhenhe completed the contract on the spot, and immediately left the restaurant quickly.

Looking at his disappearing back, looking at the thick contract in his hand, Jin Zhen's always upright posture suddenly relaxed, leaning on the back of the dining chair, a trace of sour and helpless expression appeared on his face fleetingly, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, a secret door on the wall behind her slowly opened, and An Zhen'er, who was deliberately dressed as An Min'er's usual outfit, ran out impatiently, and said loudly and incoherently: "President, did you just let that big bastard go!"

Is the reason he said for sneaking into Hanyang reasonable, his intuition senses that the necklace you are wearing will help him in the future, all of which... This is simply nonsense, and even if those words are true, this guy stole things in order to get close to you, deceived his sister's feelings, and was completely a scumbag, how could he not be punished at all, and finally let him be satisfied..."

"Then what should we do, Zhen'er," Jin Zhen's voice interrupted An Zhen'er with a tired voice, "You also know that that guy's identity is very special, and it is impossible to get sanctions if he is handed over to the official law enforcement agencies;

It is easy to cause unnecessary trouble when imprisoned in private, and if you really want to punish it, you can only kill it quietly..."

"Also, it won't be to the point of killing, President," Hearing this, An Zhen'er's face changed, and she said in a lost voice: "Why, how can you kill people casually because of this little thing, you, are you joking?" ”

"But what do we gain by killing him," Jin Zhenhe smiled, as if he didn't hear An Zhen'er speak, and continued the topic he just had, "Obviously there is no benefit, it's just a breath."

So regardless of whether the reason he just said is true or not, as long as he can agree to the conditions I proposed, then our only choice is to let him leave as he wishes, and this is business.

Zhen'er, you don't have your sister's talent, you can't awaken the extraordinary power carried in your genes, according to your mother's will, you have lost the right to inherit and the opportunity to ascend to the sky, if you want to live an ordinary life for a lifetime, it is very simple, but if you want to get ahead, you can only rely on your own efforts.

All who remember my words, true businessmen and anyone who do business will not care about their own joys and sorrows, but everything must be measured by whether it is feasible or not...", and while she spoke, Zhang Longchu had already arrived at the military port in a jeep and boarded the deck of a huge ship transporting supplies.

Looking down at the busy harbor and the camp in the distance, he suddenly wanted to see the tent that hid the basement where An Min'er lived, but it was too far away to do so.

Thinking about it, thinking about it unconsciously, Zhang Longchu felt a little blockage in his chest, and tears inexplicably dripped down from the corners of his eyes, and then the steamer's whistle suddenly made a loud 'buzz...', and the turbine in the sea slowly rotated, pushing the hull to slowly leave the berth and sail into the vast sea...

After that, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been more than a month since Zhang Longchu returned to Kalimantan Island.

In the evening of that day, in the Kuching royal palace, where the planted fruit trees were already full of fruits, he sat on the ground by a pond, blowing the cool autumn breeze, and felt the skeleton of the evil god from the strange box placed next to him, and played with it a few times, and was about to break open his white jaw bone, when suddenly he heard the mobile phone at his feet 'dingding ding...'.

As if he had no bones, he bent his body to pick up the phone, looked at the screen, Zhang Longchu answered the phone and said, "Junshan, is there something wrong?" ”

When the voice landed, Liu Junshan's hoarse voice came from the microphone of the mobile phone, "Your Majesty, the Chinese people have also rejected the request to help build a nuclear power plant, but they have promised that if we give the Chinese military units the right to take refuge in the seaport, they can help Sarawak build a large tidal power station." (To be continued.) )