"Enough, is there a part for you as a secretary here to speak?"
At this time, Ouyang Badao stepped forward and spoke with a chill look.
"How did you speak? Are you qualified?"
"How do I teach you on weekdays? Have you forgotten?"
"Although we want to go to the Tianzi box, the leader of Alliance Wan dare not compete with us."
"But everyone knows this kind of thing."
"You said it, how can you get the leader of Alliance Wan step down?"
"Reflect on me after you go back!"
Ouyang Badao scolded the female secretary, then looked at Wan Zhenhai with a smile and said, "Old Wan, I'm sorry, I just found this secretary, I'm outspoken and talk nonsense, don't mind!"
As he said that, he glanced at the female secretary again and said coldly: "Why don't you apologize to Alliance Leader Wan!"
The female secretary looked sarcastic and wrapped her arms around her chest: "Master Wan, I'm sorry."
"It's okay, it's not in the way."
"It's not your fault that the tutor is bad, after all, the dog can't spit out ivory."
"You live in a doghouse, how can you know how to write the word "education"?"
Wan Zhenhai's expression was indifferent and calm.
How could he be fooled by Ouyang Badao's words after many years of officialdom?
At this moment, he said lightly: "Although I haven't worked much recently, it has also made people abroad in dire straits and need to reflect on it."
"But reflection is reflection, and eating is eating."
"Since I want this box of font size, then don't mention you Ouyang Badao, even if the one from the Golden Palace comes, I won't let you go."
Speaking of this, Wan Zhenhai smiled at Ouyang Badao: "Please please let our Deputy Ouyang Sect Master change a room!"
Obviously, Wan Zhenhai knew very well that today was not as simple as having a meal, but involved both parties' right to speak.
If he really gives in, he, the honorary leader, will really become a joke in the Martial Alliance in the future.
"Old Wan, you have lived a long life, why are you still like a child?"
"Don't you know that everything has a priority?"
Ouyang Badao's expression was smiling and not smiling.
"Today, my main task is to entertain Mr. Zhao Banjue, the prince of the Northwest Zhaomen."
"You should also know that Zhao Ban's Jeon-Classic Phoenix has a certain blood relationship with the royal family of Tianzhu."
"If he comes forward, he might be able to talk to the Tianzhu royal family and alleviate the aggressiveness of the four major martial arts alliances."
"The meal I, a distinguished guest, is related to the future and destiny of our entire Daxia Martial Alliance."
"What? You want us to find a private room at will?"
"If you neglect Prince Zhao today, it will make him unhappy and make him unwilling to take action. Let our Martial Alliance die on its own."
"I should bear this responsibility, or should you, Alliance Leader Wan, bear this responsibility?"
"Can you afford it?"
"Or it is, are you sure to resolve the crisis in a short time, let the four major martial arts alliances be withdrawn, let our martial arts halls be reopened, and will our national losses be compensated?"
Ouyang Badao directly put on a few big hats.
At the same time, he glanced at Ye Hao with a smile.
Obviously, he had known Ye Hao for a long time, but he just deliberately did not point it out.
He was even waiting for Ye Hao to talk to him.
Ye Hao smiled and didn't speak. No matter at any time, the opponent wanted you to do, and it was right that you should not do what you wanted.
"Ouyang Badao, just have a meal. Are you trying to exaggerate me?"