When De Gaulle heard the friendship beyond the world, his expression was immediately enriched, and he also looked Gao Jun up and down, and this look made Boss Gao suddenly shrink.

The French are known for being a man of all ages.

"Well, I mean our friendship can be made without political compromise, and if your performance in Dakar is satisfactory to the people at home, maybe you can go further?"

De Gaulle scrubbed his right hand and looked at him, "What do you want?" ”

Politicians understand from the beginning that anything is exchangeable, and when you get it, it also means that you have to give, and it is possible that what falls from the sky is not pies, but bricks.

"I just want your friendship."

De Gaulle laughed, his jaws trembling, and then he sat up straight, laughing a bit like a duck.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

I couldn't help but cough, I didn't look like a gentleman at all, "A living person in this world, money, power, men, women, lust or love and affection, there is always one thing that is his weakness, but it can't be friendship, in society, if you talk about this, you will be sentenced to a very serious punishment." ”

"Let's be more practical."

De Gaulle's smile slowly shrank, the knife-like wrinkles on his cheeks showed deep marks, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at Gao Jun deeply and said, "Sometimes, it is easier to live in lies and reality. ”

Once you get used to the shackles, you'll take the initiative to stretch out your limbs!

Gao Jun lifted off his suit, took out a check from his inner pocket, and threw it in front of de Gaulle, and when the other party looked at it, he pointed, "Whatever you want, I just want my business in Senegal or West Africa without any obstacles." ”

"But may I venture to ask, is it still the French who call the shots?"

De Gaulle looked at the check, and when he heard the inquiry, he raised his head with a smile, "Of course, when God comes to West Africa, he has to show the French passport, otherwise, it is illegal smuggling, and we have to send him back." ”

Send it back?

The Parisian are about to expel the whites, and when the time comes, the ancestral home of the white people is in Africa, and the black teacher is in a church full of black people, showing a skeleton to the black classmates: this is the skeleton of a purebred white man who has disappeared.

That's really funny.

Napoleon had to overturn the coffin board!

Of course, this has nothing to do with Gao Jun, as long as the dollar is not as cheap as the blacks.

"What you said is true?" De Gaulle spoke suddenly.

Boss Gao was stunned, and when he saw his eyes looking at the check, he understood, and nodded with a smile, "Of course." ”

"A wise person always seizes the opportunity and turns the promise into a tangible benefit!" De Gaulle happily picked up the check, filled it with money, and handed it to him, "What do you think of this?" ”

Gao Jun looked at it, his eyelids twitched, his face became a little stiff, and he forced out a smile, "No... No problem. ”

…

Coming out of the French office building in West Africa.

Gao Jun took a deep breath and gritted his teeth at Tonikov next to him, "Damn, I knew that except for places like hospitals, only government departments ask for more money!" ”

"They try to get the money out of your pocket, you can't pray they have a conscience, what you should care about is, can you walk out in these panties, twenty thousand dollars! This bastard ......"

Looking at the crazy boss, Tonikov glanced at him.

Boss... Seems heart-wrenching?

"Gentleman, gentleman," Gao Jun tried to calm himself down, and looked at Tony with a smile, "I think we can go for a drink, and by the way, go to the airport and tell Scottis that the confinement is lifted, and it cost me twenty thousand dollars." The second half of this sentence can be left out.

But he was really heartbroken.

I knew I wouldn't pretend to be 13, I really wanted to slap myself, tell you to fill your head, and give the check to the other party to fill in casually, do you think your family prints money, what if the other party fills in a very expensive price?

Is it remorse or repentance?

"Let's go! Go to the airport! Gao Jun waved his hand and said.

……

San Francisco, Tinder.

beng！

The office door slammed shut, startling Barnikles, who was passing by, and he looked at Victor. Bout, who was in front of the computer, was typing something in his two-finger meditation, and his mouth was still babbling.

"What's going on here?" Barnikles whispered.

"I think Mr. Ambrera wants to blow Taylor's head off." Victor picked up the coffee next to him, took a sip and said, "Isn't that common?" They often quarrel. ”

Barnikles nodded.

Tinder Company is not what Boss Gao imagined... Harmonious.

Some of them are people of different nationalities, and there are conflicts, followed by different ideals and beliefs, and different ideas at work, which inevitably leads to some friction.

Of course, at the moment it is only in verbal conflicts, and it has not yet risen to the physical!

Everyone else in the company has gone from the initial panic to now numb, and it is impossible to fight anyway.

At this time, Ambrera stood across the table angrily, looking at Taylor, "What are you going to do, Rune told me, you're making trouble for him." ”

Taylor, who was sitting behind the desk, had a flash in his eyes and looked at him very steadily, "I just asked him to hand over the data from the factory to me, which is very suitable." ”

Ambrera stared at him, "The boss didn't ask for this!" ”

"But now I'm in charge."

"Do you know how many shipments are being shipped every day in Afghanistan? Do you know how much profit that factory can bring to the company every day? Or, can you guarantee that Rune has not left behind a fortune that belongs to the company? ”

"I can guarantee it!" Ambrera said with certainty, Taylor looked at him, and the eyes of the two exploded in the air, but then, the latter laughed, and he shook his head, "You're really too naïve, Ambrera." ”

This sentence, the other party who was almost angry wanted to him!

"No one can say I can stand firm in the face of money, can you? You can't! I can't, and neither can God. Taylor shook his head, and said without waiting for the other party to refute, "If Rune had no problem, then he wouldn't have come to you to pressure me, and now, I'm even more skeptical, I don't allow it, someone eats the future of the Tinder company, you know, anyone can leave this company, only the boss is the soul." ”

"He is my comrade-in-arms, and I believe in him." Ambrera said through gritted teeth.

"I believe in the human heart more."

Taylor said directly.

Ambrera stared at him, neither of them spoke, and in the end, it was he who spoke first, "I'm waiting for your apology." After saying that, he walked out directly.

Looking at his back, Taylor sighed softly.

What childishness!