4823: C4823 Add Some Fun to the Competition

C4823 Add Some Fun to the Competition

If you kill the game ahead of time, it's boring.

Thinking of this, Arman's expression suddenly became bitter. "Although I've hit quite a few walls, I won't give up."

"Victory will eventually belong to me."

"I am the future head of the Rothschild family."

"Only I can lead the Rothschild clan to glory once again."

Looking at Alman's bitter expression, listening to his solemn tone.

Rothschild Hall immediately heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Alman's expression did not seem to be fake. He had really run into a wall in front of Qin Luo.

But thinking about it, it made sense. He dared to spy on Qin Luo.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't give Arman a good look.

"Hehe..."

"Arman, you are still young. You still have a chance in the future."

"Let uncle go first this time. Hahaha ~"

As he spoke, rothschild Hall stretched out his hand and patted Alman's shoulder heavily. Then, he laughed loudly and walked into the Yanjing University campus.

Go first?

Hehe...

Uncle Hall, you might not believe me if I tell you, but the competition has already been killed by me a long time ago.

Arman originally planned to return to the hotel.

But now, he suddenly didn't want to go back.

He wanted to see how Hall hit a wall.

Compared to Oman spending money on Qin Luo, Arman felt that Hall using women to seduce Qin Luo was even more unreliable.

If Qin Luo could agree to it, then it would really be like seeing a ghost.

"Uncle Goodwin, I think we can stay for a while..."

"Yes, I think so too."

Goodwin nodded in agreement.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled faintly. Then, they found a random coffee shop and quietly waited for Hall to be kicked out.

...

In the office, Chen Qiangsheng picked up his teacup and took a sip.

At this moment, Chen Qiangsheng's face was filled with excitement.

"Tsk tsk, Qin brat, if you want to say black, it's still you who is black!"

"You quietly knocked that idiot, Amanna, for a hundred billion!"

One hundred billion!

And it was in USD!

If it was in the form of soft currency, it would be over six hundred billion!

This was a huge sum.

Even Chen Qiangsheng, who was used to seeing big waves, could not help but feel great waves in his heart.

There was no other way. This money came too easily.

With just a few words from Qin Luo, it allowed Oman to raise the price from 4 billion to 100 billion.

A total of 25 times!

With this 6 trillion, all the financial problems in China's aviation industry would be solved.

Black?

Uh...

Minister Chen, do you know how to speak or not?

How can this be called black?

This was clearly one who was willing to fight, and the other was willing to suffer.

Oman wanted his understanding.

And he needed money.

This money was the mental damage money Oman gave him.

Ever since he had been remembered by the Rothschild family, Qin Luo had been under tremendous mental pressure.

This pressure could only be removed by using a huge amount of US dollars.

"Minister Chen, talk nicely."

"How can you call me black?"

"This is the compensation for mental damage."

Qin Luo said with a smile.

Mental damage compensation?

100 billion!

Whose mental damage compensation could be so expensive?

Chen Qiangsheng complained in his heart, but he did not say it out loud.

Anyway, no matter what, the result was good.

The more money Qin Luo "knocked," the better.

"Oh right, Qin Luo, there's also a candidate called Huo Le."2

"What bargaining chips do you think Huo Le will prepare?"

Chen Qiangsheng asked.

Hall?

Er...

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