My Strength Does Not Allow Me to Low-key

Five hundred and ninety first hidden secrets

Fu Yuan Youxin felt a surge of enthusiasm in his forehead. He has experienced countless business negotiations in his life, and he has seen various business colleagues.

But someone like Xiao Feng can be said to be unique, and today is an eye-opener for him.

In his opinion, this attitude of turning heads and denying others seems to be the only one that has the strength of the current US President Downey.

At this time, he could be said to be in a hurry, and he almost couldn't hold back and wanted to curse again, but just as the word "horoscope" reached his mouth, the female assistant beside him covered his mouth.

The two old courtiers who followed him grabbed his sleeves from left to right.

It was still 120 million just now, but it rose to 140 million just because his son scolded him. If he was swearing at this time, he probably wouldn't be able to raise it to 200 million!

A curse is a relief, but the price is inevitably too expensive.

So at this time, Fu Yuan Youxin, although he was glaring at Xiao Feng, he didn't dare to speak out.

Holding his breath in his heart, he felt as if there was a fire in his arms, and he only felt that his arms were burning and uncomfortable.

At this time, Xiao Feng looked at him with a smile, and then said to him.

"Mr. Fuyuan, you are more emotional now, and it seems that you are not suitable for negotiation. How about you take a rest first, and we will talk another day."

Speaking without waiting for Fuyuan Youxin to respond, he got up and left the room.

And just as he left the room, he heard the sound of things being smashed in the suite, followed by the sound of crackling and slapping.

Obviously what he said just now drove Fuyuan Youxin mad, and he was venting his anger on several of his subordinates at this moment.

Xiao Feng chuckled, went downstairs and went straight to the front desk, opened a room, just downstairs of Fu Yuan Youxin's room, then turned around and went back upstairs.

After entering the room, he lay down on the bed and entered a state of meditation. Soon the scenes in the upstairs room appeared in his mind.

It turned out that he went upstairs before, so he naturally didn't go there in vain, but left a few overlord bees as eyeliners, and continued to stay upstairs to monitor every move of Fu Yuan Youxin and the others.

At this time, Fu Yuan Youxin had just finished venting his anger, and the two middle-aged men who followed him had their faces slapped, obviously they had been slapped before.

That beautiful female commune member seemed to be in better condition, but she also looked panicked at this moment.

"Okay, why don't you go down first?"

After venting his anger, Fuyuan Youxin said loudly to the two male members, but he didn't say anything to the female members.

The two middle-aged social animals exchanged glances, obviously knowing what was going to happen next, but they didn't dare to intervene in the boss's personal affairs, so they got up and left the room immediately.

Fu Yuan Youxin turned around at this time, and nodded at the female member: "Go and pour me a glass of wine."

The female member turned around with a miserable face and went to the bar in the suite, but just as she turned around, she was slapped by Fu Yuan Youxin.

Naturally, there will be a scene that is not suitable for children, but Xiao Feng has no interest in watching that lively erotic @宫.

Just when he was about to proceed to the next step, Fuyuan Youxin's phone rang suddenly. The old guy picked up the phone and looked at it, and his face immediately became serious.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Feng knew that something might be wrong.

"Moxie, Moxie..."

"...\u0026*()()*#@%...\u0026"

Fortunately, the Overlord Bee's lurking position is very good, just able to hear Fu Yuan Youxin talking on the phone, and a burst of English scolding from the other side of the phone, Xiao Feng also heard it clearly.

Fuyuan Youxin was scolded bloody, but he could only talk nonsense, and he didn't have the domineering style he had in front of several Japanese social animals before.

Just at this time, the female member came over with a glass of wine, but Fuyuan Youxin had completely lost interest at this time, took the glass of wine, and then waved her hand to signal the member to leave quickly.

The female commune members seem to have received an amnesty,

He quickly bowed his head and left the room.

As for Fu Yuan Youxin, he copied his stuttering English and explained to the person on the other end of the phone.

"I didn't expect that those guys would fail! They are already the best helpers I can recruit, and no one thought that the ninth laboratory would be so tightly guarded."

"#¥%...\u0026*()@@"

The guy on the other end of the phone was obviously dissatisfied with the answer, and he was still shooting at Fu Yuan Youxin like a machine gun.

Fu Yuan Youxin could only nod frequently, even though his face was livid with anger, he didn't dare to show disobedience.

While Xiao Feng heard the voice on the phone, he felt it was very familiar, and soon the image of Jeff, the representative of Estee Lauder, appeared in his mind.

It turned out to be that guy, so it was normal.

Think about what Pierre told himself before, when this guy contacted the French, he hinted to the French that he might arrange some people to use special means.

But after that, this guy was quickly settled by Helen's line with the first princess.

At the auction not long ago, he obediently spent 100 million US dollars to take away ten kilograms of small molecule collagen stock solution.

Although he was dissuaded by the first princess, this guy will inevitably be unconvinced, which is normal.

So it is only normal for Fuyuan Youxin to use commercial espionage to steal the secrets of the Ninth Laboratory.

Looking at Fuyuan Youxin's obedient expression on the phone, it is obvious that this Jeff is not just a simple Estee Lauder business representative, but his identity must be very unusual.

Soon Fu Yuan hung up the phone with a letter, but his face was very ugly. As soon as he hung up the phone, he threw the phone down on the floor hard.

Although the floor was covered with thick carpets, it was not a fruit machine, and it was still smashed to pieces.

At this time, the slightly dizzy young man who had just been greeted by Fuyuan Youxin slapped came out of the suite.

After a period of time, this guy's face was swollen like a pig's head, and the scene of Fuyuan Youxin's furious anger naturally fell into his eyes.

"What happened? Father!"

Fuyuan Youxin looked up at the young man, and said, "Taro, give me your phone number, and then go out!"

This Taro obediently took out the phone, handed it to Fuyuan Yuxin, and then walked backwards out of the room.

Fu Yuan Youxin drank the whiskey in one gulp, then picked up the phone and dialed out.

Originally, Xiao Feng wanted to wait for him to finish the phone call, but now it seems that this guy hides a lot of secrets!

So at this time, he is not in a hurry, he wants to see how many secrets are still hidden in Fu Yuan Youxin.

Not long after Fu Yuan Youxin dialed the number, he got through. He briefly said a few words to the person on the other side of the phone, and then hung up.

Within ten minutes, there was a knock on his door. He sat down and opened the door, and a middle-aged man with a greasy face and exaggerated clothes walked into the room.

"How are things going? Mr. Fuyuan!"

As soon as the guy entered the room, he couldn't wait to ask.

Fu Yuan Youxin was not in a hurry to answer, but first invited him to sit down in the living room, and then poured him a glass of wine.

"The talk didn't go well. That Chinese man was very uncooperative, and offered me a high price of 140 million today!"

"What? Bage Yalu, why doesn't this bastard go snatch it?"

The exaggeratedly oiled head on the opposite side almost jumped up.

"Is it an exaggeration? Even at this price, that guy doesn't seem to be willing to cooperate with us?"

"You mean that guy is an anti-Japanese?"

The oily man's face gradually turned cold.

"Ah! These Chinese people are really hateful. Why do they have to do such a thing in what age?"

Dayoutou didn't wait for Fuyuan to reply, so he muttered and cursed impatiently.

On the other hand, Fu Yuan Youxin, looking at him, couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a sarcasm on his face.

"It's not that you sold the land to the Americans to install THAAD, can the Chinese people target you?"

Hearing what Fu Yuan Youxin said, Xiao Feng paused in his heart, and he vaguely guessed the origin of this fat man.

"Haha, Fu Yuan-sang, don't say that. You must know that Xiaotian is 80% owned by Guangrun Society. As for what Guangrun Society does, I think you should know better than me. I'm just a person at the front desk. It’s just me. In fact, it’s not the Japanese’s intention to sell the land to the Americans? But in the end it was us Xiaotian who resisted the thunder, and I think you should know all this.”

At this time, the oily man's face gradually turned cold, and after he said these words, the sarcasm on Fu Yuan Youxin's face had long since disappeared, and instead he put on a smiling expression.

"Li Sang, I'm really sorry. I must have been squeezed too much by the damn Hua people today, so I was in a panic and said a lot of wrong things. I'm sorry, please don't take it personally."

And after hearing Fu Yuan Youxin and this oily man, after such a conversation, Xiao Feng has basically confirmed the identity of this oily man.

If he guessed correctly, this guy should be the young son of the Xiaotian family, Li Jiushi.

Speaking of Xiaotian Group, in the first two years, everyone in Huaguo knew about it. This is a Nanchao Kingdom business group that operates shopping malls.

Originally, the business in China was doing well, but at the risk of death, they bought a piece of their land in Nanchao Kingdom to the Americans to set up Saad.

This ignited the anger of the people of Huaguo, and soon the company was sold out in Huaguo, and the business plummeted.

In those two years, Xiao Feng had heard many rumors about this company. It was said that the company was currently fighting fiercely, and the two young masters were fighting fiercely for control of the company.

There used to be gossips all over the place, but now it seems that this oily man should be the second son of their family.

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