Jika immediately became interested. The short, fat and bloated body turned around and looked up at the place where the sound came from. There was a tall girl standing there.
Jika is from the Xinqiluo Business Alliance and is not a federal human. His height is less than 1.6 meters, but his weight has exceeded 120KG.
However, looking at the expressions of the people around him, including Wang Nuonuo, there was nothing strange about them. They often interacted with each other in the interstellar world, so they were already used to it.
"Dear President Jika, hello." The girl made a polite gesture in an unusually dignified manner.
The bearded Jika did not pay attention to Wang Nuonuo's courtesy. He asked with interest: "I have the information on the mechas that entered the top 71. Just now, which company did you say you are from? What is your mecha?
What?"
When people saw the big benefactor showing interest, they couldn't help but feel nervous, and they all pricked up their ears to listen.
"Loki Heavy Industries, there is only one mecha participating in the competition, and its name is Ge-Z. I wonder if you have heard of it, Mr. Jika?"
Jika raised his thick fingers and scratched his chin, then his eyes widened, his broad palms slammed onto his thighs, and his tone immediately became high-pitched:
"I know if it's that black mecha with a glorious weapon in its hand!"
Jika asked excitedly with her eyes widened.
"Yes, Mr. Jika, but that is our prototype, and our mass-produced machines are not equipped with this weapon." Nuo Nuo felt that the bearded president opposite seemed to be more excited than herself, so she quickly clarified.
"Are you sure you can meet the requirements I just mentioned? What I require is 700 mechas in stock, because my caravan cannot afford to delay."
"I'm sure, Mr. Gica."
"Well, I'm very interested in your mecha. I can talk about it in detail."
Jika laughed, and his beard trembled.
Hearing this, the group of people surrounding him couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. Such a big benefactor was about to fly away.
However, at this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from behind the group of people, and the voice had no intention of being lowered at all.
"Dear President Jika, I suggest that you should carefully review the qualifications of this company. I heard that the equity of this company is changing wildly. If this business cannot be done, it will be small. If it delays your normal business activities, it will be
so big."
People looked back curiously, and when they saw clearly who was speaking behind them, many people quietly took a few steps back.
It turned out to be from the Landu Military Group, and the family crest on the chest of the person speaking was a simple Tang character!
This is the Tang family of the seven major families. By associating the two, it is not difficult to deduce this person's true identity.
The outstanding generation of the Tang family, Tang Naxiu!
Just after clinking wine glasses with a company representative, he heard the words "Rocky Heavy Industries" suddenly coming from not far away. This voice was the voice of the eldest lady of the Wang family.
He couldn't help but have a hint of amusement in his eyes, so he turned around and walked behind him.
The crowd blocked his view, but when he spoke, the roads naturally parted.
Bowing slightly towards Jika inside, a perfect gentleman's courtesy, Donahue showed a standard social smile on his face, and behind him was Sai who said nothing.
"I am the director of Landu Military Group, Donahue."
Hearing Donahue's words, Jika looked suspiciously behind her, where a tall and sweet girl was standing.
Then Donahue turned his eyes away and smiled at the same time: "Miss Nuonuo, we meet again."
His eyes fell on the beautiful figure in a light yellow dress, but his eyes suddenly shrank!
Because a tall figure slowly appeared from the side.
Mu Fan moved slightly to the side and stepped out from the back of the man in a suit, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall in front of him, and caught Donahue's eyes.
It’s really hard to find any place after wearing iron shoes...
Mu Fan looked at the slightly astonished young man across from him with cold eyes, and an equally playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Master Tang, good evening."
"How did you recover so quickly!"
The strange conversation between the two attracted people's attention, and their eyes kept scanning their faces.
They discovered that when an inconspicuous young man appeared over there, the young master of the Tang family here actually turned his attention away from Jika.
"My life is relatively tough, my body is very strong, and I naturally recover quickly." Mu Fan replied coldly and indifferently, but the smell of gunpowder in his words frightened these people.
Where did this guy come from and talk like that?
After hearing Mu Fan's words, Wang Nuonuo calmed down his trembling body and looked at the opposite side calmly: "I am the current legal owner of Rocky Heavy Industries, and I will be responsible for every word I say. If
If the delivery date is delayed by one day, we are willing to pay double the price!”
The girl's words fell to the ground!
"Little girl, I really underestimate you. You have the guts. I want to discuss the details with you Loki Heavy Industry. It's just about some details about mecha driving. Can you tell me the details?" The bearded Jika stared with bright eyes.
Wang Nuonuo.
"I can explain to you about this. I am the chief pilot of Rocky Heavy Industry. I was driving the mecha throughout the competition. I am lucky to have survived." Mu Fan showed a harmless smile on his face, ignoring that
Donahue stood beside him and bowed slightly.
This time it was Jika's turn to take a breath, and then a brighter smile appeared on her face than ever before.
"Okay, okay! Let's go outside and have a drink and chat, hahaha. I, Jika, like to discuss with such energetic young people."
[Mu Fan, in 2 seconds, a waiter will pass by you 60 centimeters away from you. Pick up the wine glass on his tray and raise your glass to the other side. 】
Hei's voice sounded just right in Mu Fan's ears. Mu Fan raised his wine glass, smiled slightly, and then looked at the cold-faced Donahue without leaving any trace.
"Mr. Tang, I disappoint you."
After saying that, she gently put her left hand on Wang Nuonuo's waist. The girl smiled knowingly, and the three of them walked outside together.
Only Donahue, who was quietly squinting his eyes, was left on the spot, and the man in the black turban remained motionless behind him.
"Young Master Tang, it seems that you are also dissatisfied with that boy? I, Rupert, am willing to teach him an unforgettable lesson." Rupert, with flowing blond hair, came over with a smile, holding a wine glass.
He has been approaching here consciously, not wanting to see a good show, and now he is becoming more and more curious about the boy.
Who is it that can actually make the dandy young master of the Rong family and the young master of the Tang family turn against each other one after another?
Donahue narrowed his eyes and turned his head, showing a warm smile: "It turns out to be Rupert. I really don't like such unruly barbarians. If you can, Donahue would be grateful. But you need to be careful.
The boy is very skilled."
"Hahaha, we are all civilized people, how could we do anything?" Rupert blinked slightly, picked up a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, and walked out.
As a talker in the gray area of Zhongjing City, he, Rupert, is like no other in doing this kind of thing.
It’s been a long time since I had some excitement...
The crowd dispersed, but Donahue did not move. He looked at Rupert's back and spoke softly:
"Sai, are you sure?"
It's just that he didn't notice anything unusual about the man in the black turban behind him at this moment.