Chapter 345 Special Agent?
Chapter 345 Special Agent?
Chapter 345 Special Agent?
"Any better suggestions?"
After glancing at everyone, the burly white man asked another question.
Upon hearing the white man's words, everyone present fell silent.
A better suggestion?
They didn't have any!
"Perhaps we can make contact with Huang Feiyang."
"We can buy his technology, patents, and natural gas pipelines at a high price."
There's an old Chinese saying that wealth can move mountains, isn't there?
In the corner, a young white man spoke slowly.
Upon hearing his words, many people echoed his agreement.
In their view, solving the problem with money is also a good idea.
"Ok!"
"That's a good idea."
"In that case, let's do it this way!"
After a moment's hesitation, the middle-aged white man slowly spoke.
"Yes, head!"
Upon hearing the words of the middle-aged white man, everyone spoke in unison.
"The meeting is dismissed!"
At the command of the middle-aged white man, everyone left one after another.
After thinking for a moment, the middle-aged white man walked into the office next door.
Then he locked the office door from the inside and made a phone call.
"Hey! Miss Anne, I've done as you asked."
Upon answering the phone, the middle-aged man spoke respectfully.
"very good!"
"so be it!"
"Yes!"
"..."
……
In New York, USA, at an estate.
After hanging up the phone, Annie nodded to Lilia.
"Miss, they won't be bothering Mr. Huang for now!"
Looking at Lilia, Anne spoke slowly.
"Ok!"
Nodding, Lilia smiled.
"Where's Huang? What's he doing now?"
Immediately, she changed the subject and asked a question.
"He and Miss Zhang are strolling around New York!"
After a moment's hesitation, Anne answered honestly.
"I see!"
Lilia frowned, her eyes filled with envy.
I wonder when my relationship with Huang will take another step forward?
She silently said to herself.
New York, near Times Square.
In a coffee shop, Huang Feiyang and Zhang Muning were resting.
As for the girl's "spoils of war," several truckloads have already been transported back to the manor.
The two chatted while drinking coffee.
Just then, a group of people walked into the coffee shop.
The leader was a thin, elderly white man.
"Hello Mr. Huang, my name is John, can we talk?"
Looking at Huang Feiyang, the little white old man said with a smile.
At his signal, his men began clearing the area and booking the entire venue.
In the blink of an eye, only he and Huang Feiyang remained in the entire coffee shop.
"Agent?"
Huang Feiyang glanced at the calluses on John's hands and a playful smile appeared on his face.
Soon, his gaze fell on the hands of the people behind the little white old man.
Upon hearing Huang Feiyang's words and meeting his gaze, John and the others instinctively hid their hands.
"Mr. Huang has excellent taste!"
After a moment of silence, John slowly said something.
He didn't deny it!
Because he understood that denial was useless.
At the same time, John's pupils contracted slightly.
Is this seemingly harmless young man really just a student or a businessman?
He expressed deep skepticism about this.
Zhang Muning sat quietly beside Huang Feiyang the whole time, drinking her coffee.
It was as if everything was irrelevant to her.
Only Huang Feiyang knew that if necessary.
This girl can easily take down this group of people in the shortest amount of time.
"What's there to talk about with a secret agent like you?"
"Why don't you have a proper talk with my lawyer?"
Huang Feiyang put down his coffee cup and said casually.
After he finished speaking, he looked at the lawyers not far away.
"I just wanted to talk business with Mr. Huang!"
After a moment of silence, John spoke with a serious expression.
"Ok!"
"Speak, what kind of business?"
After a moment of surprise, Huang Feiyang stared at John's face and asked a question.
"I am very interested in the natural gas pipelines and some of the technology patents you have!"
John sat down opposite Huang Feiyang and the other man, and smiled.
“The price is negotiable!”
Then he said something else.
Upon hearing John's words, Huang Feiyang narrowed his eyes.
Natural gas pipeline?
Technology patents?
interesting!
Are you from the UK or the US?
Huang Feiyang glanced at John and asked with a half-smile.
"People from the Eagle Country!"
John paused for a moment, then smiled wryly.
"It seems that what I have in my hands is making you a little uneasy!"
Huang Feiyang nodded noncommittally, his smile growing even brighter.
"!"
John was speechless upon hearing Huang Feiyang's words.
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
This kid in front of me is even more cunning than an old fox.
Some of the things I prepared are no longer needed.
This kid is a smart guy!
"How about I get some shares in the natural gas pipeline?"
"Let's calculate based on a value of 100 billion US dollars!"
John gave Huang Feiyang a deep look and spoke slowly.
"Mr. John, are you joking?"
"If I remember correctly, these natural gas pipelines were originally worth tens of billions of US dollars, right?"
Upon hearing John's words, Huang Feiyang responded with a forced smile.
"But you only spent $60 billion to buy it, didn't you?"
"A valuation of 100 billion US dollars, you definitely won't lose money!"
John frowned and retorted.
"Buying at a low price is my skill!"
"But its true value is its true value."
Huang Feiyang shrugged and said casually.
"..."
John was speechless.
Because Huang Feiyang's words make sense.
"How about we value it at $150 billion?"
After much deliberation, John offered a new price.
"not so good!"
"I will never sell the natural gas pipeline, nor will I sell the shares!"
Huang Feiyang shook his head and replied.
"Then why did you tell me so much?"
Upon hearing Huang Feiyang's words, John asked a question with some resentment.
"I just wanted to correct you."
"I can't let someone casually dismiss the true value of the natural gas pipeline I worked so hard to buy!"
Shrugging, Huang Feiyang said with an innocent look on his face.
"..."
John was speechless upon hearing Huang Feiyang's words.
Countless black lines appeared on his forehead.
madman!
He cursed inwardly.
Beside Huang Feiyang, Zhang Muning couldn't help but smile.
She understood that her husband was toying with the old man in front of her.
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