Negotiations begin.

Both sides are seated.

As soon as Prince Ibn sat down, he saw that the anchor named Zhao Feng also came to the position directly opposite him and sat down.

On the contrary, Xu Ze, the leader of the team who was the protagonist yesterday, sat on the right side of the main escort, and Zhou Ping sat in the position of the left side of the assistant.

Seeing this scene, he frowned quietly, but soon disappeared again, he looked at Xu Ze next to him with a smile, and asked, "Team Leader Xu, I don't know how you considered the conditions I proposed yesterday." ”

Xu Ze shook his head and did not answer, but pointed to Zhao Feng next to him, and said with a smile: "Today, Zhao Feng is our real leader, and Zhou Lao and I all listen to him." ”

At the end of the day, he didn't forget to ask Lao Zhou next to him: "Old Zhou, you say yes." ”

Zhou Ping nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, it's all up to Zhao Feng's leadership today." ”

This irresponsible attitude can be regarded as infuriating Ibn.

Good, good.

Play stupid, huh!

Then it's up to who can pretend to be whom!

Let's see who can pretend to be whom!

"Mr. Zhao Feng, since you are the one who is in charge today, I don't know, do you have any suggestions for our proposal?" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ibon Pi looked at Zhao Feng opposite with a smile.

Facing Iben's inquiry, Zhao Feng first looked back at Xu Ze and Zhou Lao next to him, and after the two of them gave him a sure look, Zhao Feng's heart was stable.

The way he looked at Ibn turned to contempt.

"Proposal?"

"What offer!?"

In a word, it was directly confusing to Ibn for dryness.

He looked at Xu Ze and Zhou Lao next to Zhao Feng with confused eyes, as if he was questioning that this is the extra you are looking for, it is too unprofessional.

Facing Iben's eyes, they didn't know that Xu Ze and Zhou Ping also had embarrassed expressions, and their old faces were panicked, and they turned their heads one after another, not looking at them.

At the same time, they were also very curious about the problems they had encountered in the negotiations, as they had already said before, why Zhao Feng pretended to be confused.

It's hard to do it. Forgot?

Subconsciously glanced at Zhao Feng, and after confirming that the other party's face was not panicked, and all of them were calm, Xu Ze and the others immediately acted as if they hadn't seen it, and chose to ignore the eyes of Ibn Bet.

In case this may be Comrade Zhao Feng's tactics or something, it is very likely that they will sabotage it if they interject.

For a moment, the room fell into an awkward situation.

Seeing the two people pretending to be confused on the other side, Prince Ibn's lungs were about to explode.

Pretending to be confused with Lao Tzu again!

Okay, then let's see who can play who today, anyway, Lao Tzu spends money, and Lao Tzu should be God!

Regardless of the myriad thoughts in his mind, Iben could only suppress the anger in his heart, and said with a forced smile: "Mr. Zhao Feng said with a smile, we discussed yesterday, about the previous weapon procurement list needs to be revised, some old weapons should be excluded from the list, didn't Team Leader Xu and Mr. Zhou tell you?" ”

"Oh, you've said that, you've said it!" Zhao Feng said flatly.

Seeing that Zhao Feng finally stopped pretending to be confused, the anger in Iben's heart finally dissipated a little, and even the eyes that looked at Zhao Feng became much friendlier.

However, the thought only lasted less than a second in his mind.

In the next second, accompanied by Zhao Feng's words, it was like igniting the barrel of explosives in his heart.

"Bang".

Ibn was furious.

I saw Zhao Feng say so.

He apologized calmly, as if it was not him who apologized, but the one who was apologized was the one who should be apologized.

"Sorry, we don't accept that!"

"What?"

At first, Ibn was a little hesitant, and his expression was a little hesitant.

It wasn't until Zhao Feng repeated it again that he reacted, and at the same time, the whole person was going crazy.

"I mean, we don't take your advice!" Zhao Feng had to say it again.

"Fack!"

"Bichi!"

"Damn bastard!"

"Cheap paper-mounted bad seeds!"

"Grass mud horse!"

Rao is no matter how good Iben's cultivation is, even if he is proficient in the eight Chinese languages, he can't vent the anger in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, he went through all the swear words he had learned in his life, and all the most vicious swear words in his head.

But it was still very futile.

"Bang"

In a hurry, he even slapped the table violently, and the whole person stood up, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared at Zhao Feng opposite, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Mr. Zhao Feng!"

"I, hopefully, can understand, one thing!"

"I, I, the buyer, understand?"

"The customer is God'!!"

Ibn said word by word.

There was only his voice in the whole scene, and the atmosphere seemed extremely depressing.

The sudden change, to be honest, even Zhou Ping and Xu Ze didn't react.

Even when Ibn slapped the table in anger, even the two of them were startled.

By the time he reacted, it was realized that Ibn had been so angry that he was furious.

Looking at the two people who were looking at each other with Iben, Xu Zeren was numb, and subconsciously looked at Zhou Ping on the other side, but he didn't know that at this moment, Zhou Ping's eyes were also looking at himself.

The expressions of the two were ugly, and their eyes revealed the same signal at the same time: What should I do, it seems to be messed up!

Zhao Feng didn't know about Xu Ze and Zhou Ping's careful thinking.

All he knew was that he had negotiated according to the instructions of the two.

Think of this place as a scene, and Prince Ibn as a fan of resentment.

Greeting Ibn with anger in his eyes, Zhao Feng showed unprecedented calmness.

At this time, it is equivalent to a live broadcast accident.

The more this time, the more you can't panic.

What's wrong with fans getting angry?

If he's angry, you fight back in a way that's even angrier than he is.

In private, Xu Ze and Zhou Ping were still secretly looking at each other, discussing how to deal with it next, but they never thought that Zhao Feng would have a bigger big move waiting for them next.

"Bang"

A louder explosion suddenly exploded in the room.

Xu Ze and Zhou Ping were so close that they weren't scared to pee.

When they looked up, their whole body was numb, and even their eyes became dull.

I saw Zhao Feng propping up the table with one hand, and suddenly stood up from the sofa, glaring at Ibn on the opposite side with a fierce streak, and roared angrily.

"What the hell are you calling a dog?"

"Lao Tzu asked you, why are you here, what is the dog called?"

In a word, it directly scared Prince Ibn himself stupidly, and even the whole person couldn't help but take a step back, afraid that Zhao Feng would have a hobby of cannibalism.

Even, Zhao Feng's roar shattered even the cognition in his heart.

He began to doubt who is God in life, shouldn't it be that he who spends money is God?

Before he could think clearly, Zhao Feng spoke again, and it was a moral kidnapping, and he was skilled.

At this moment, he seemed to be standing on the moral high ground, so dazzling that Ibn could not look directly.

(End of chapter)