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Chapter 339 (Meet a monthly ticket)

"Bell, Bear Grylls." At this time, Xu Chuan officially got to know this Serol Durand. The rich man who was kicked to the opposite balcony by him said, "This man doesn't hold grudges."

, Xu Chuan thought in his heart.

At least it couldn't be seen on the surface. Durand accompanied his wife and two children and expressed his gratitude to Xu Chuan and Kou Kou. This time Xu Chuan asked him nonchalantly if he could cash it in. There were some things that didn't need to be said.

Very understandable.

Durand was not idle either. He already knew the identity of Kou Kou Heike Media. Xu Chuan had never shown his face and could not find out. However, it seemed that he had a close relationship with Zhang Qi's family. He used a little power to get it.

Basically, his identity was found, but that was limited to his identity.

Compared to Coco Hekmadia, Durand is more interested in Bear Grylls. In many cases, identity cannot be replaced by money, nor can it be bought. This is why he attended Zhang Qi

The reason for the dinner.

A few people chatted for a while, and exchanging business blows is inevitable. Only then did Xu Chuan know the reason why Kou Kou contacted Durand. HCLI planned to acquire shares in a telecommunications company. If he didn't want to get into trouble, it was best to get rid of Durand, the major shareholder.

This can be considered a business cooperation, so it can only be negotiated in business. For capitalists, even if you save my family, the interests involved must be calculated clearly. At most, I will not use certain means to cause trouble with you.

That’s it.

This occasion is not suitable to start bargaining directly. That is done by a specialized department. After all, it is not a multi-million business, and there are many things that need to be negotiated.

Kou Kou was already very satisfied. She had never thought that she could handle Durand so easily. Looking at the little fox who was smiling very happily, Xu Chuan shook his head. It would be better to give up the trouble.

It was Xu Chuan's turn to bid. Of course, Durand couldn't be so direct. Xu Chuan thought for a while and said, "I want to buy something, but I haven't decided yet. If possible, help me contact the seller. Of course, if not, I won't force it.

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What he said was unclear, but Xu Chuan did have an impromptu idea. When he saw the Yuan Dynasty blue and white flowers displayed in Durand's living room, he had an idea. He planned to go back and make a list while he was still in chaos.

During this period, it is impossible to spend money to get things done.

"Of course it's no problem." Durand gave Xu Chuan his personal phone number and said he could contact him at any time. Well, he might not know what Xu Chuan wanted yet.

After coming out of Durand's manor, "What do you want to buy?", the little fox knew Xu Chuan very well and felt that what he wanted to buy should not be that simple.

"Buy?" Xu Chuan glanced at her doubtfully, "Oh, yes, buy it." Xu Chuan decided to go back and catch up on some sleep. After all, he had spent the whole night and lost a lot of blood, and now his thinking was a little slow.

The corners of Kou Kou's eyes twitched, and the smile on her face could hardly be maintained. This bastard looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

No matter what happens, it will pass. Although traces of the battle can still be seen on the newly swept streets, the attack time was too short and the damage caused was not that great. As for the biological and chemical weapons, at this time, ordinary

The public doesn't even have the right to know.

Six hours later, the martial law was finally lifted. This was good news for ordinary people, and it also showed that the chaos had finally passed. Everyone looked happy. The host on the TV flashed tears and said that the French people were united again.

Having survived the crisis should be more touching and touching.

Flowers and candles were placed around some buildings to commemorate the dead, and some people stood in front of them and gave speeches. Not to mention that the writing was really good and very inspiring.

In the safe house, Xu Chuan slept for four hours. He refused the accommodation arranged by Durand because he was worried that he would not be able to sleep.

"Let's repair it for a few days first, and then go over there." I received a call from John Smith. For such a big thing, of course the old man had to ask if these people were dead.

"Victor Zakayev's lair is there, we will go there before the military operation starts." Xu Chuan felt that there was no need to be so anxious. Half of the people like him were injured, so he should be honest for a few days.

On TV, a special plane had landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport, with a 21-gun salute and a guard of honor from the three armed forces. The welcoming ceremony did not change due to the attack, and the French Prime Minister was present in person.

Xu Chuan suddenly regretted his decision to go to Eastern Europe in a few days, 'How about running away now'.

Just as he was worried, his phone rang in the next second, "You're asking about Dongqin again, right?" No need to think about Xu Zhengyang on the other side of the phone. This guy can actually come with him. I wonder if he has been promoted.

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"Come out and see us later." Xu Zhengyang didn't say any nonsense.

"Oh, can I refuse?" Xu Chuan scratched his hair. This request was really embarrassing for him. If he deducted it for himself, would he have to fight for it?

"You have to figure it out yourself." Xu Zhengyang must have been very busy. After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, causing Xu Chuan to almost throw the phone into the coffee pot, "This guy is getting more and more excessive."

But at the end of the day, if you should go, you still have to go, there is nothing you can do, and you can’t afford to offend him.

The ceremony on TV was still going on, and it was unknown where Xu Zhengyang made the call.

An hour later, Xu Chuan met Xu Zhengyang in formal attire in a cafe on George V Street in the 8th District.

"You are AWOL," Xu Chuan joked.

Xu Zhengyang looked serious, "I asked for leave." This man was still so boring.

The streets were full of military police on alert, and the embassy not far away was even more heavily guarded.

"Shouldn't you be going to the Elysee Palace?" According to the general procedure, after the welcome ceremony at the airport, they will go to the Elysee Palace to meet with the President of France.

A smile actually appeared on Xu Zhengyang's face, "You don't know what happened there, do you? According to European efficiency, the Elysee Palace cannot be put back into use within five years."

This is true, the battle at night was probably the most intense and cruel, directly causing hundreds of casualties, and the damage to the buildings can be imagined.

"Then you shouldn't come to the embassy first." This is not in line with the normal procedure.

"Decisions made on the fly."

Xu Chuan nodded to show his understanding. Xu Zhengyang frowned. The smell of disinfectant and blood in the air couldn't hide it from him, "Are you injured?"

"Can you smell this?" Xu Chuan deliberately re-treated the wound in a five-star hospital to experience how it was different from an ordinary hospital. He found that it was just like that, and the bandage was not as good as the doctor who treated it last night.

Xu Chuan took out a USB flash drive and threw it to him. This was information he had compiled recently. Xu Zhengyang had indeed helped him a lot, so he should consider it as a return of favor.


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