Jing Xin was originally talking to Gao Jun, but when he heard Ning Zhe suddenly interrupt, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, Ning Zhe is nothing more than a follower of Gao Jun and has no qualifications to talk to him at all.

Gao Jun saw the emotion in Jing Xin's eyes and explained: "Mr. Jing, his attitude can represent me, and this issue is what I care about."

Although Jing Xin was a little dissatisfied with Ning Zhe's interruption, he still responded: "My father is mainly responsible for the comprehensive dispatch and coordination of the Jing's chaebol's supplies in the Elders Association. I am here today to represent the Jing's chaebol, and

Not my father."

"But we have something we want to talk to your father about." Ning Zhe heard that Jing Xin's father was responsible for the distribution of Jing's supplies. He stood on the spot and added: "To introduce myself formally, I am Jin Qinhuan Revolutionary.

The supreme commander of the resistance to the military government, Ning Zhe."

"Rebel?!"

When Jing Xin heard Ning Zhe's words, he stood up suddenly as if there was a spring under his butt.

Seeing this, the two guards behind him also opened their arms and wiped away their pistols.

"do not move!"

Hu Yihan and Zhang Fang drew their guns faster and pointed them at the two guards, while Ren Jiao also pointed their guns at Jing Xin.

To the plutocrats, the revolutionary army is a scourge.

Jing Xin checked Gao Jun's identity before meeting him. He never expected that Gao Jun would lead the revolutionary army into the fortress. He looked at him with surprise: "Gao Jun, you are also a son of a plutocrat, how could you join these gangsters?"

It’s so confusing! What on earth do you want to do?!”

"Don't be nervous, we don't have any ill intentions when we come here." Ning Zhe saw the vigilance in Jing Xin's eyes, sat calmly at the table, and said softly: "After all, Jin Qinhuan has no conflicts or conflicts with your Jing clan, we

There is no deep hatred between the two parties. I came to Jingclan this time to discuss cooperation with you!"

As a son of a noble family, Jing Xin still valued the honor of the chaebol. He interrupted Ning Zhe abruptly without thinking, "You're dreaming! How could the chaebol cooperate with rebels like you!"

"Don't be so absolute. Now you, the Jing Clan, are besieged on all sides. All forces are thinking about how to swallow you up, and Jin Qinhuan, the threat in your eyes, happens to be the most neutral party." Ning Zhe saw Jing Zhe.

Xin Xin had a conflicted look on his face and smiled: "I hope to meet your father. You still need to arrange this matter."

"You're dreaming!" Jing Xin responded with his eyes wide open: "My father is the leader of the Jing clan, how could he meet you rebels! I'm warning you, this is the capital of the Jing clan! If anything happens to me, you will

I don’t even think about leaving here alive, and it’s even less likely that I will be held hostage by you. No matter what tricks you use, it’s just a daydream.”

"Fifty thousand!" Ning Zhe held out a palm: "Our deal with the Jing clan, in the first batch of supplies, we can send 50,000 tons of grain!"

Jing Xin was slightly startled when he heard this number.

"I know that Jingclan has nearly 20 fortresses, hundreds of millions of people and tens of millions of refugees. These 50,000 tons of food are just a drop in the bucket, but this is only the amount that our batch of materials can provide. In addition to food, we can also provide

A large amount of livestock, non-staple food, minerals, and weapons.”

Ning Zhe added calmly: "I know you dignitaries don't have to worry about food and clothing at all, but along the way, we have also seen the situation of the Jing clan. You have been reduced to sending people from the fortress to work in the refugee areas.

And how long can this situation last?

What you are facing now is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster, so this resource blockade will not end in the short term. Your situation will become worse and worse until you are completely engulfed by the Xiahou clan. Without resources, what will you use to maintain your rule?

?You can’t expect the soldiers and the people to support you in the war on an empty stomach, right?”

Jing Xin heard Ning Zhe's words and looked at him with doubts still in his eyes: "As you said, our Jing family has nothing to do with you Jin Qinhuan, why do you want to help?"

Ning Zhe did not waste time with Jing Xin: "Everyone takes what he wants. You may not understand these things, but your father should know it. You just need to call him and tell him exactly what I said."

He’ll be fine.”

The Foreign Affairs Office where Jing Xin worked was responsible for external reception, not diplomacy. He knew that he could not make the decision on this matter, so he thought for a while and replied: "I want to go out and make this call."

"Can."

Ning Zhe did not stop Jing Xin, but waved his hand to Zhang Fang to put down his gun and make way for Jing Xin.

Zhang Fang saw Ning Zhe's actions and reminded him in a low voice: "Since he is Jing Zhengxin's son, keeping him in your hands is also a guarantee. If he runs away, things will be in trouble."

"It is precisely because he is Jing Zhengxin's son that I dare to let him leave. This can show our sincerity. As long as the Jing clan people are not stupid, they will not embarrass us." Ning Zhe raised his voice: "One more friend

There is still one more enemy, I think the Jing clan people can think clearly about it."

Jing Xin didn't respond, picked up the handbag on the table and quickly left the private room.

Ning Zhe looked relaxed about this and picked up the chopsticks in front of him: "Let's eat and wait while you eat."

Jing Xin left for twenty minutes. When Ning Zhe almost finished eating, he returned to the room and asked Ning Zhe: "Are you really Jin Qinhuan's commander-in-chief Ning Zhe?"

"My identity is easy to confirm. I have enough time and patience to communicate with you. After all, Jingclan's situation is more critical than ours." Ning Zhe wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue: "I can wait for you to confirm clearly."

"My father wants to meet you in private, but he can only meet you alone." Jing Xin paused: "Of course, this must be based on our verification of your identity."

"I can meet people from the Jing clan, but not in private, and I can't go alone to the meeting." Ning Zhe pointed to the people around him: "These two are Jin Qinhuan's military chief Hu Yihan, and the police chief.

Zhang Fang, the other one is my secretary. When we go to the city this time, we will come with the team negotiating with the Jing clan.

The two sides can talk, but they must sit at a formal negotiation table. I request a formal meeting with the Jing clan's elders. This is not my personal idea, but Jin Qinhuan's demand."

"You must understand that Jing Clan has no intention of negotiating with you now, and it is even less possible for me to directly report this matter to the Elder Council. The current situation is just that my father asked to see you first." Jing Xin looked at it seriously.

Ning Zhe: "I can't make these demands you made. My dad needs to mediate. Even if you want to negotiate with the Jing clan elders, you have to get my dad's consent first."

Seeing that Jing Xin refused to give in on this matter, Ning Zhe compromised and said, "Okay, but we need four people to go together."

Gao Jun was suddenly shocked: "Hey? Do you think this is human language? Why don't you take me with you?"
Chapter completed!