When Wang Shu saw Zhan Ge Kuang and Han Xiaoyi coming side by side, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily. No matter how deep he was in the city, he could not completely conceal his inner activities at this moment.
Different from Wang Shu's expression, Wen Pojue, the reporters on the scene, and the big shots suddenly felt much brighter.
For such an important signing ceremony, Han Xiaoyi, one of the hosts, was more than an hour late. Fortunately, it was the Big Three who presided over the signing ceremony. If it had been any other big shot, these big shots would have walked away.
Wen Poju failed to notice the fleeting change in Wang Shu's face, and it was actually because he was worried about Han Xiaoyi. Otherwise, with his observation ability, it would be impossible to ignore Wang Shu's brief, but extremely important change. With intense expression changes,
failed,
This funny and absurd idea came to Wang Shu's mind,
is it possible,
Meng Chong Hui, who had defeated the War Song Maniacs more than 20 years ago, failed.
This was even more unbelievable than the end of the world being real. Wang Shu didn’t believe it, not at all. Not only did he not believe it, he also doubted whether Meng Chong had really carried out his mission.
Something happened and he gave up the plan temporarily, or he didn't meet Han Xiaoyi at all.
If this is the case, why is Han Xiaoyi more than an hour late?
The stronger the mind of a person, the less likely he is to have random thoughts and worries. In normal times, even when faced with Lin Ze's sudden appearance, Wang Shu's inner activities were not so rich, because at that time, he had only one purpose, Survive and protect your own life. To do this is not difficult for Wang Shu. It can even be described as simple. He knows that as long as he is valuable and can be used, Lin Ze will not kill him.
But now, he really doesn't understand,
With Meng Chong's methods, he would not be able to defeat Lin Ze. He is a super pervert who can win three out of three fights even with Zhan Song Kuang.
No matter how many doubts he had in his heart, Wang Shu had to put on a smile to greet Han Xiaoyi at this moment. Even if he could be angry because of Han Xiaoyi's late arrival, a person who has become sensitive because he is pretending to have too many things in his heart , how can people notice their own mood swings?
Wang Shu laughed, a little stiffly, but it was a smile after all.
He and Wen Poju stood up to greet Han Xiaoyi and welcomed Han Xiaoyi's arrival with the warmest attitude. The spotlight on the scene also ushered in a wave of climax when Han Xiaoyi arrived, making it difficult for people to open their eyes to see people.
Under the auspices of representatives from all parties, the signing ceremony went very smoothly. Han Xiaoyi also publicly apologized to everyone and expressed the importance that all parties attached to the signing ceremony.
A young girl in her early twenties behaved well in front of everyone and did not fall behind in the confrontation with the three giants. Countless people labeled this young girl a strong woman. The women of the Han family indeed have Han Zhen. The heroic legacy of the North is flowing in the blood and hidden in the bones.
The signing ceremony went smoothly. Wen Pojue and Zhan Gekuang signed at an extremely fast speed. Wang Shu, on the other hand, no matter how unwilling or daring he was in his heart, he could not make any resistance in such a natural signing ceremony.
His resistance had long been crushed by Lin Ze. At this moment, he had no other choice but to sign the contract.
He couldn't break the contract on the spot in front of the reputable people in Southeast Asia. His foundation is in Southeast Asia. If he really dared to do this, he would never be able to gain a foothold in Southeast Asia in the future. Not to mention the ruin of his reputation, just Wen Po Jue and Zhan Song No one will let him go and let him have a good life.
A smile appeared on his face. When Wang Shu signed and finished, he extended his right hand to Han Xiaoyi and said, "Xiaoyi, for our bright future."
"Thank you." Han Xiaoyi stretched out her slender jade hand and shook Wang Shu's hand, then stood up and shook hands with Zhan Ge Kuang, and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhan, thank you."
Zhan Ge Kuang grinned and said, "You're welcome."
Then Han Xiaoyi walked up to Wen Pobo, stretched out her slender palm and said, "Uncle Wen, I believe our cooperation will be very pleasant."
Hearing this, a strange color flashed across Wen Poju's eyes. He immediately grasped Han Xiaoyi's hand and said in a very serious voice, "It will definitely be very pleasant."
After the signing ceremony, there was a dinner party. The big shots witnessed the cooperation between the three giants and the Han family. Many of them had something to do and left, leaving behind mostly reporters who were eating and drinking and some who wanted to make some breaking news. Guy, generally can't affect the situation,
The Big Three themselves wanted to invite Han Xiaoyi to lunch, but Han Xiaoyi cared about Lin Ze and was not in the mood to waste time here. The agreement had come into effect. She wanted to rush to the hospital as soon as possible, so she politely declined the kindness of the Big Three. Among them, Zhan Song Kuang understands Han Xiaoyi's mood the best. He did not force him to stay, but just said with a smile: "Go and work if you have anything to do. Anyway, the contract has been signed, and there will be more opportunities to have dinner together in the future."
"Thank you, Uncle Zhan." Han Xiaoyi smiled slightly and confessed to the three of them again, "Thank you, uncles. I'll leave first."
When Han Xiaoyi turned around, her face turned cold.
From the beginning to the end, she suppressed her anger towards Wang Shu and signed the contract. The contract has been finalized. In addition to cooperating with the three giants, all she has to do now is to settle accounts with Wang Shu in the future.
As soon as Han Xiaoyi left, only the three giants were left in the private room.
Wang Shu was drinking tea absentmindedly when he suddenly felt his chest being lifted up and the tea cup in his hand was overturned. He couldn't help but focus his gaze on the sky and mentioned his war song madness. He frowned deeply and said, "Why are you so crazy?"
I was already in a gloomy mood, but now that my body was lifted up by Zhan Song Kuang, I became even more furious, and my face was almost distorted.
"I solemnly warn you, this is the last time I will tolerate you." Zhan Ge Kuang changed his usual tone and shouted in a deep voice, "I said, I don't care what your thoughts are, but the bottom line is to continue to cooperate with the Han family. Next time, don’t blame me for turning against you."
After saying this, he threw Wang Shu to the ground in anger.
"War Song Kuang," Wang Shu roared and got up, picked up a chair and tried to throw it at Zhan Song Kuang, but was held back by Wen Poji.
"The contract has been signed, so there's no need for us to fight among ourselves." Wen asked to smooth things over, "How about we just turn the page on this matter."
Wang Shu was still about to struggle, but Wen Poju said impatiently and coldly: "It is indeed wrong for him to hit you, but what you did is too disrespectful to me and Zhan Ge Kuang, don't say Zhange Kuang, even I say the same thing, if you have such small thoughts again, don’t blame me for falling out."
After that, Wen Poju let go of Wang Shu and strode out of the private room.
Zhan Ge glanced at Wang Shu coldly, curled his lips and left.
Perhaps in Wen Poju's eyes, Wang Shu is still an extremely powerful enemy, but in the eyes of Zhan Song Kuang, a rough old man, he has always been just a loser. He can pretend to be crazy when not necessary, but if he touches Zhan Song Kuang's bottom line, he I will never give Wang Shu face,
fight for the foundation,
He is no match for the war song fanatic,
Fight for personal strength,
In Southeast Asia, apart from Meng Chong, who is now afraid of complete collapse, Zhange Kuang has never taken anyone seriously.
fight for relationships,
The Zhan family has been rooted in Southeast Asia for half a century and two generations. How can Wang Shu compare?
After the two left, Wang Shu sat slumped on the chair, with a blank expression and his lips trembling violently.
The plan failed. Even Zhan Gekuang and Wen Poju seemed to be planning to fall out. Wang Shu was completely isolated. Suddenly, he felt empty in his heart and didn't know what to do next.
Even, he regretted that he should not have joined that damn organization. If he had not obeyed the orders of this organization, how could he have fallen into betrayal and alienation?
Thinking of this, Wang Shu's eyes suddenly lit up. He took out his mobile phone and tremblingly called the contact, but before the call was connected, he quickly pressed the button.
Call the contact person, what do you say?
He said that the plan failed, that the cooperation was signed without his control, that...
Wang Shu's mind was in a mess and he no longer knew how to think.
…
Wen Pojue was waiting for Zhange Kuang at the gate. When the latter's golden sword arrived, Wen Pojue lit a cigarette with a smile and stared at Zhange Kuang calmly.
"What's wrong?" Zhan Ge said angrily,
"How have you considered my previous proposal?" Wen Poju smiled and said,
"Hmm." Zhan Ge Kuang raised his eyebrows, as if he was going to pretend to be confused.
"Actually, according to my plan, you are dispensable, or in other words, my plan can be completed with or without you." Wen Pojue handed Zhan Ge Kuang a cigarette and said with a smile, "But there is no way, you You have worked hard today, and I think you know far more than I thought. It seems a bit unreasonable not to let you participate."
Zhan Song lit the cigarette crazily and blew out a puff of smoke without saying a word.
Seeing this, Wen Poju was not in a hurry. He turned around and looked at the charming scenery outside the hotel, sighing with emotion: "Twenty years ago, or thirty years ago, there were countless Wangshu in Southeast Asia. Who cares who the Wangshu is? Only the Zhan family and the Wen family have the right to speak. I don't care about this bullshit tripod, and I don't like it either. In Southeast Asia, I only look up to the Zhan family if Wen breaks the situation."
Zhan Song Kuang took a puff of his cigarette and stared at Wen Poju with a calm expression. The latter also looked back at Zhan Song Kuang with a calm expression, their eyes facing each other like this.
Nearly half a minute later, Zhan Ge crazily put out his cigarette and said with a big smile: "I will go to your room to play games when I have time. Has your skills declined? If so, practice more. I wouldn't let you back then, and I won't let you do it now either." .”
After saying that, Zhan Ge patted the dust on his body and left the hotel.
Wen Poju stared at the burly back of Zhan Song Kuang in a daze, with a trace of rare nostalgia on his face, and murmured to himself: "Everyone knows that Wang Shu in Southeast Asia is a hypocritical Maitreya Buddha, and Wen Poju is an insidious figure. We are gentle people, but no one has ever thought that among the three of us, the one with the deepest knowledge and the broadest vision is Zhan Song Kuang and Wang Shu. With Zhan Song Kuang joining us, what kind of waves can you make."