The Strongest Arms Dealer Chapter 246

In fact, it was very simple for Tang Dao to ask Jeffrey for help.

Dress rich!

His status as a prince is legal, and even Yingjiang's official documents must have recorded that Tang Dao intends to let him negotiate with David!

A rich man who suddenly appeared wanted to buy the stock of Mercedes-Benz, but he was willing to pay only 22 million US dollars. You said... What should Tang Dao do at this time?

Of course, this is written in the script, but it must be implemented in practice.

"If you succeed, I'll give you $500,000." Tang Dao stretched out his palm and shook it.

This is already generous enough, but this black man is very greedy, his IQ fluctuates up and down, and at this most critical moment, it actually dropped, and he said greedily, "2 million."

As soon as he said it, the atmosphere became uncomfortable.

Jeffrey kept staring at the other party's eyes. He saw that Tang Dao's eyes were getting sharper, and his heart tightened. Just as he was about to explain, he saw the corner of the latter's mouth suddenly raised, "Okay! Of course, 2 million U.S. dollars, as long as you are smart, you will be comfortable holding this amount of money.”

Those who are useful are of course worth the money.

I am not afraid that you are greedy, but I am afraid that you are not greedy.

Tang Dao walked over, patted Jeffrey on the shoulder, flattened his collar, and said in his ear, "What you have to do now is to change your clothes. Then I will rent a few cars for you." Luxury cars…"

"Don't worry, if you give me the money, I will definitely do it for you." Jeffrey said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to pick up another cigar. Just seeing this scene, he directly handed him a whole box of cigars, and gave him all of them very generously. He didn't care about the money.

He then ordered the little angel to open a special room for him, and then asked several employees to follow him, actually staring at him.

"Want 2 million? Here it is! I hope you can spend it."

"Ah Choo!"

After staying in the cold weather in Kyiv for a long time, Ben Longfellow finally froze, and snorted immediately. As soon as the snot came out, he was almost frozen. (Exaggeration used by brilliant minds).

He pulled off his coat vigorously, this year's winter in Kyiv was extremely cold.

"What? Is it cold?" John had just negotiated the price with the other party, when he saw Ben Longfellow, who was about to squat on the ground, walked over with a smile and said, "You, a rich second generation, have never suffered from this kind of suffering, you Think of these as U.S. dollars, but it's actually different.”

"The U.S. dollars are not covered with ice." The latter was shivering from the cold, and his voice was trembling too.

"Stained with ice? Even if the dollar bill is stained with shit, someone will lick it off." John said with a smile.

These words are too rude, Ben Longfellow rolled his eyes, looked at his watch, and changed the subject, "How long will it take?" He glanced at the playground. As before, all the employees under John were recruited as lecturers, nothing more than talking about the benefits of the umbrella company.

Of course, the main priority here is technicians (technicians, don't think about it.)

Anyone with a skill likes it, even if you are proficient in driving skills. The umbrella has a boss who is not short of money, and even John is a person with strong ability. ", the dividend profit of this order price is enough for everyone to have a good holiday before Christmas.

"If you're cold, you can sit in the car," John said.

For this rich second generation, he is very easy-going. After all, he is here to travel. Unlike John and the others, if he is frozen, Longfellow is not a soft persimmon.

Ben Longfellow thought for a moment and nodded. He squatted for a long time, and his feet were numb. He stood up with the help of John. He just opened the door and was about to get in when he saw a jeep drive into the car. On the playground, four people got out of the car, three of them were in uniforms, and there was a white-headed man in a black coat. The leader was a major general?

"What are you doing?"

As soon as he came in, it was like showing off his power, and he was very dissatisfied with pointing at this scene.

John looked at the leader of the 637 regiment, and the colonel hurried over, and then gave a military salute. He hesitated, patted Ben Longfellow's butt, and followed him. Leaning over, I saw the major general pointing at the colonel's chest, asking them what was going on.

"General, here...the goods here are already occupied." The colonel hurriedly said, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Who bought this?"

It was not the major general who spoke, but the white-haired man. He smiled and said, "I am willing to increase his price by one point."

1 point? !

This can add hundreds of thousands for no reason.

The colonel was also a little moved. He turned his head and looked at John. The latter's heart tightened, and he walked up without hesitation. Several people from the colonel looked him up and down, "Who are you? Where did you come from?"

"He is a friend of General Cherkovso."

When the major general heard this, he frowned instantly, that retired old man?

Although the other party has retreated, Ermao still has his strength in the political arena. He is a major general who can't be provoked, so he looked at the white-haired man. The latter walked forward with a smile, and stretched out politely Shot, "Myers, from France."

"John, from Africa."

Africa?

Miles knows little about the place where the birds don't shit. Although many people say that the future arms dealer business is there, but there are some formal channels in Europe, most of them are unwilling to go there. The environment in Africa is too harsh. up.

"Can you give us this batch of goods?"

John narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, I'm just a part-time worker, you'd better tell our boss about this kind of thing, Nuo, he's in that car, if you have the ability , you can ask him to give it to you."

Miles looked back and saw a figure in the car, straightening his clothes, "I think I will impress him with my sincerity."

Then he glanced at the major general, walked over, knocked on the glass, and Ben Longfellow, who was just drowsy, was woken up here. He squinted his eyes in a daze, opened the window, and asked angrily, "What? thing?"

"Sir, I want you to give us this shipment first...I follow the law..."

"Fack squid, get out, idiot, your hair reminds me of a white-headed pigeon, I really want to **** on you." Ben Longfellow waved his hand, and also damaged the eagle sauce, This almost didn't allow Miles to ship on the spot, he stared at the other party ~www.mtlnovel.com~ word for word, "I sent it from here, sir, what's your manners?"

Hetui!

A mouthful of phlegm and snot mixture fell directly at his feet, and before he could recover, the other party's dissatisfied greeting sounded in his ears, "Hey, John, don't you take him away? Damn, I want rest."

John, who had been watching, secretly let out a stick.

This is where the importance of Ben Longfellow comes in, the figure of a dude, and he walks up to Miles and says, "Sir, I think my boss doesn't like talking to people."

Miles felt that he had been greatly insulted, and pointed at John angrily.

"I think you have to be more polite, sir, otherwise...you'll be beaten easily." John was very calm. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of employees surrounded him, holding an iron rod in his hand, with two thick thumbs. It's frightening to read.

"You! Very good!"

"Thank you, and I hope your body is as good as mine." John said with a smile.

Miles turned around with a dark face and left!

But he certainly wouldn't give up on this batch of goods so easily.

Someone bought it in the middle D area!

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