The speed is as fast as a crusher!

The chefs in the back kitchen are almost crazy...

Before Phelps could speak, the manager ran in and said bitterly: "Mr. Phelps, the price of plates has also increased."

Phelps said angrily: "Price increases, prices increase, they are all a bunch of vampires! No need for plates, use basins for me! Buy basins, buy big basins!"

The manager went out in despair...

Not long after, all the dishes brought in were big basins. It looked like they were the kind of big basins used for laundry. When a basin of vegetables was placed on the table, Phelps had the urge to faint. In his eyes, this was no longer money.

Okay, this is a bankruptcy notice!

Another day passed. Phelps looked at the horrific expense record and could no longer bear it. He said bitterly to Fang Zheng: "Master, I am willing to compensate you for any amount of money. As long as you tell me the amount, I will pay you immediately."

Pass it over to you! Also, this is the public apology letter I just wrote, and I admit that I coerced the Chinese doctors to obtain the formula."

Fang Zheng looked at the banknotes that Phelps put in front of him, shook his head and said, "During meal time, we don't talk about business, we only talk about romance."

Plop!

Phelps knelt down directly and shouted: "Master, please, let's talk."

Red Boy looked at Phelps on the ground and said, "Not sincere enough."

When Phelps heard this, he burst into tears: "Am I not sincere enough? I'm already like this...how can I still be sincere?"

Fang Zheng said: "Purify your heart and eat your food."

Red Boy said oh and continued eating.

Seeing this, Phelps knew that he probably hadn't gotten to the point yet.

Phelps thought for a moment and dialed Ertai's phone: "Cousin, are you quitting?"

Aertai said: "What are you talking about? What about quitting? I have never participated in anything. I am just a libertine. I am enjoying the sea breeze in Hawaii. Do you want to come over and join me?"

When Phelps heard this, his eyes turned red, and he roared on the spot: "Blow the sea breeze? Blow your damn sea breeze! Aertai, let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation, I will tell the master all our affairs."

I said it! When the time comes, we will all be unlucky together!"

When Aertai heard this, he quickly said: "Dear cousin, if that's the case, then I'll tell you directly. I can't afford to offend this monk, so let's put an end to the relationship as soon as possible. Give him whatever he wants.

If you can't afford it, just throw the people above you out. Aren't some unscrupulous businessmen in Country M and other countries always want the formula, and aren't there some tricks behind the scenes? If you just sell them together, won't it be over?"

Phelps said: "Is this okay?"

Aiertai said: "I have investigated Abbot Fangzheng, how can I put it... He is a good person. A good person will not really force you to death, but if you are stubborn, it is still possible that you will be forced to live worse than death.

So what I mean, let’s be honest…”

After finishing speaking, Altai hung up the phone. Now, Altai no longer expects to be the head of the Rossius family. He just wants to stay away from that monk. He knows everything about the family, but he knows,

He didn't plan to go back, but chose to hide. At least, he would live a peaceful life for a few days...

After hearing what Ertai said, Phelps came to Fang Zheng again and said sincerely: "Master, I know I was wrong. What I said before still stands, and I will lay out all our plans."

And come out. All the people who support us openly and secretly behind the scenes, and all kinds of evidence will be handed over. Master, please let me go..."

When Fang Zheng heard this, he patted Red Boy's head and said, "Okay, don't eat. It's hard to digest if you eat too much."

Phelps just rolled his eyes? Is it difficult to digest? This guy has been eating for more than half a month and has not gone to the toilet! If he really had digestive problems, he would have died! But Phelps knew that there was an opportunity for negotiation.

It's finally here, and he must not miss this good opportunity!

So Phelps looked at Fang Zheng expectantly, waiting for Fang Zheng to speak.

Fang Zheng stood up slowly and said: "I'll leave now that I'm full. If you have anything you want to talk about, go to the Chinese government. I'm an outsider and can't interfere with this. Thank you for your hospitality."

, the poor monk said goodbye."

After speaking, Fang Zheng waved, and Red Boy immediately jumped off the chair, waved to Phelps, and followed Fang Zheng away.

Phelps froze on the spot, and it was over like this? He left without asking for anything? A look of struggle flashed in his eyes, was he a renegade? Or?

Looking at the vegetable basin in front of him, Phelps shook his head decisively, gave up the idea of ​​defaulting on the debt, calculated his capital, and then went out bitterly to the Chinese Embassy.

At the gate, Hong Hai'er asked Fang Zheng in confusion: "Master, are you going to let him go like this? Why don't we make some conditions? If he doesn't agree, I can make him bankrupt!"

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "The poor monk just let him know that he was wrong. As for the rest, leave it to the experts. As a teacher, you don't have that spare time..."

Hong Hai'er was speechless... But thinking about Fang Zheng's laziness, asking him to argue with a businessman? I guess Fang Zheng would definitely be unhappy.

In fact, there is one thing that Fang Zheng didn't say. Fang Zheng's vision is not big enough. If he was asked to talk about it, he thought it was a lion's opening, and maybe it was just a drop in the bucket for Phelps. This is like a beggar looking at an emperor.

In the eyes of a beggar, eating meat buns is the happiest thing. His lifelong wish is to eat meat buns every time. Therefore, he thinks that the emperor must eat meat buns every time.

If a beggar were to ask for a condition, they might ask for a truckload of meat buns instead of real money, or a point to a land or something.

Therefore, Fang Zheng simply let the country negotiate and asked for things with the eyes of an emperor. Fang Zheng believed that it would be enough to make the other party vomit blood several times...

At the same time, Walter also walked to the Chinese Embassy in pain. There was no other way. Finally, the congressmen decided to send him to communicate with the Chinese Ambassador to see if Fang Zheng could be evacuated.

Walter came, sat on the sofa, drank tea, and looked at Ambassador Wang in front of him expectantly.

Ambassador Wang smiled and said: "Oh, Walter, you came at the right time. I just came back and you came."

Walter chuckled and said to himself: "Bah!" But he said: "Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry for what happened before. I hope I can do something to ease the friendship between us."

Ambassador Wang shook his head and said: "Mr. Walter, I already know your purpose of coming. But please forgive me for not being able to help you with this matter. This is your internal affairs."

When Walter heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but he still suppressed it and said: "Ambassador Wang, this is not a matter of internal affairs. Abbot Fangzheng is a citizen of your country. You have the obligation and ability to take him back to the country and protect him.
Chapter completed!