Chapter 407 Mai Guanhai's Sadness
Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 407 Mai Guanhai's Sad Things
"A filial son comes out of the stick." As a product of corporal punishment education, Wang Sen always believed that it would be better to beat him or her ass instead of reasoning with the children. Tang Wanrong did not agree with this. The two of them faced each other in a tit-for-tat way. When they arrived at the headquarters, the two were still debating.
"Wanrong, have you noticed that Tang Ziqiang is in poor spirits?" Wang Sen whispered in the shareholder seat. Tang Wanrong took a serious look and nodded, "Yes, but what troubles will he encounter?"
"Next, he will have more troubles." Wang Sen sneered coldly and opened the file sheet.
"Wang Sen, I think we should have a good talk." After the meeting, Tang Ziqiang blocked Wang Sen in the elevator and said in a very serious tone, "We need a frank communication, please rest assured, I am very sincere."
"Maybe, but I can't believe your smile." Wang Sen said bluntly, making Tang Ziqiang blush. He spread his hands, "Okay, but I think you will be interested in the opponent in this negotiation." As he said that, a photo popped up from his shirt pocket and shook it in front of Wang Sen's eyes. When Wang Sen saw it, his face changed suddenly. How could it be him!
"I think we should really sit down and have a deep chat." Wang Sen no longer insisted on his point of view. Tang Ziqiang snorted, led Wang Sen into the car, and rushed all the way to his home.
Tang Ziqiang's home is still the same, but the yard is much messy. The swimming pool has long dried up. There is a layer of poplar flowers in it, sticking to the snow-white tiles, which is very unbeautiful. Tang Wanjun lay on the edge of the bed and looked out. Since the previous two incidents, she has been under house arrest by Tang Ziqiang in disguise. Wang Sen has no good feelings for Tang Wanjun. This girl is too ignorant!
Wang Sen looked at it secretly and found that there was a man wearing a black uniform in the yard. Wang Sen subconsciously patted his left arm, and the energy sword was ready to go. Tang Ziqiang enthusiastically invited Wang Sen to enter his study and said, but Wang Sen did not refuse, and pushed the door and went in. The guest who came from a foreign country was sitting by the desk looking through a book "Three Musketeers". Seeing Wang Sen come in, he put down the book and reached out to Wang Sen, "Wang, we have been missing for a long time!"
"McDonald, I didn't expect that you were so smart that you found this place." Wang Sen frowned, and finally shook hands with him. He said, "Wang, don't say so badly! We can become friends, just like D'Artagnan and Athos, aren't it just not a fight or a deal?"
"Do you like this book very much?" Wang Sen picked up "Three Musketeers" and looked through two pages. Damn, it's all in English, I can't understand it. He put down the book, "If you have time, you should study "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". I believe you will learn a lot from it."
"You are right. "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is a good book." As he spoke, a short middle-aged man in a tuxedo and a bow walked in from outside, with his stubborn short hair tied on his head one by one, like a hedgehog with a bad temper. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and had two thighs of Rendanhu. Seeing that he was really outfit, Wang Sen easily recognized that this person must be a Japanese.
"The jihad war in the conquest of East Asia by our great Japanese Empire was relied on the political and military wisdom drawn from "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Yasuo Shibata, the general secretary of Yamada, picked up a thick book from the bookshelf, and his face was filled with attachment to the glory of the past. "Chinese civilization is profound and profound, and you mainlanders have ruined this civilization. This is a cultural misfortune and even more a civilization misfortune. Only our great Japanese Empire has the right to inherit Chinese civilization!"
"Don't forget, you are barbarians." Wang Sen said lightly, and Yasuo Shibata laughed loudly, "Barbarians? Barbarians are Chinese, have you never heard of this? Oh, young people from the mainland, you have thrown away the most precious thing in East Asian civilization!"
"I don't refute your point of view, but I'll just ask you one thing, what is the essence of Chinese civilization?" Wang Sen raised his head and looked at Yasuo Shibata. Shibata thought for a while, "Of course it's science, technology, metaphysics and customs."
"Your study of Chinese civilization is just to know its appearance but not its inside." Wang Sen smiled lightly, "The essence of Chinese civilization lies in tolerance. The sea is tolerant and tolerant, not as extreme and stubborn as the people of your island country. I said: The reason why rivers and seas can be kings of all valleys is because they are good at it, so they can be kings of hundreds of valleys. We have tolerated, studied, and learned about any culture in a serious way, and finally become part of our culture. Therefore, Chinese civilization is changing all the time, absorbing the advantages of foreign cultures anytime and anywhere. Because of this, China can last for five thousand years without extinction, but you just stubbornly choose one culture and abandon another culture, just like your complete denial of Chinese civilization after the Meiji Restoration. Have you really understood Chinese civilization?"
Yasuo Shibata was speechless, with an angry pair of mung bean eyes staring at Wang Sen, Adam's apple squirmed a few times, swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Wang Sen competed against him, and the air suddenly filled with a breath of gunpowder. Tang Ziqiang hurried in to smooth things over, while MacDonald did not express his opinion on the collision between this civilization. In his opinion, no matter what kind of culture it is, if it cannot conquer the world and become a strong culture, then there is no need for this culture to exist, just as their ancestors treated Indian civilization three hundred years ago.
"I think we should talk about our own affairs." MacDonald sat down and said to Wang Sen. "In our West, we only respect the strong. You defeated me and not only destroyed my military training camp, but also successfully expelled the forces of our BK organization from the Golden Triangle. Therefore, you gained the capital to negotiate with us."
Wang Sen felt very uncomfortable with McDonald's arrogant tone. He snorted and smashed the table hard with his fist. The table collapsed with a loud bang, and the thick oak was punched into a deep pit. The wood chips splashed and fell into the coffee cup in front of McDonald.
"I don't like your tone when talking. Also, please put your finger down. Don't you know that pointing fingers at others is a very uneducated behavior?" Wang Sen scolded. MacDonald's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver. Faced with this opponent who almost made him lose everything, he wanted to tear Wang Sen into pieces of meat!
"Okay, I apologize to you, please continue the conversation between us." MacDonald swallowed this anger and said in an angry tone, "Wang, as the full-ministered negotiator of BK Mercenary Company, I invite you to join the BK Mercenary Organization and as our responsible president in Southeast Asia. From then on, you will enjoy the right to allocate resources that the president of the region should obtain. This is a letter of appointment." MacDonald took out a hard, gold-skinned appointment letter from his pocket and pushed it to Wang Sen through the table. "As long as you sign here, you will get whatever you want."
Wang Sen picked up the letter of appointment and glanced at it. There were dense small words written in English. Wang Sen only recognized a few words from it. He grabbed the letter of appointment in his hand, tore it into pieces little by little, and sprinkled it on MacDonald's face. Finally, he raised his hand and pieces of paper spilled down, making MacDonald's head full.
MacDonald's face looked ugly. He still wanted to do this open humiliation in front of a Japanese, which made it difficult for him to accept. Poor MacDonald's blue eyes stared at Wang Sen, hoping to kill him with his eyes. Wang Sen shook his head indifferently, "Mr. Mike, it seems that your injury healed very quickly! I think you must still remember the last incident!"
Wang Sen's few words aroused MacDonald's sad past again. He wanted to completely forget this tragic past. It was that time that he achieved the biggest failure in his life. Even his elite troops were killed by Wang Sen with mortar shells. If it weren't for the efforts of George Vinson, the president of the organization, McDonald would have been nailed to the pillar of shame like Jonson.
"Wang, I hope we can hold the talks in a friendly atmosphere." MacDonald tried hard to suppress his anger. If it weren't for Wang Sen's strength being too strong, he would have ordered the shameless guy to be killed. MacDonald changed a cup of coffee and sat down again, "Wang, I hope you can seriously consider our deal, which will be good for you."
"I know your purpose very well. You just want to use me as your lackey and help you conquer the world." Wang Sen hit the nail on the head. When McDonald saw that his thoughts were exposed, he turned the coffee cup unnaturally, "No, we are an equal cooperative relationship, I hope you can recognize this."
"Cooperation? Speak lightly!" Wang Sen snorted, slapped the coffee cup on the table, and with a bang, McDonald was so shocked that he was shocked. Do you think you are Ao Guanhai? Even if you are Ao Guanhai, you still have to "Watch the Hai and Listen to the Tao!"
"Wang, aren't you interested in my proposal?" MacDonald was really frightened by Wang Sen's momentum, and his tone of speaking was much more relaxed, changing from questioning to "inquiring".
Wang Sen looked at him squintingly, his eyes full of contempt, "That's your proposal, it has nothing to do with me. Sorry, I have to leave." As he said that, he was about to leave, and McDonald's long-suppressed anger finally burst out. He grabbed the coffee cup on the table and threw it hard to the ground, "Wang, you're too much!"
Chapter completed!