After waking Chrissy up, Chu Heng took the elevator to the conference room on the third floor.
The room is not big, only about twenty or thirty square meters. There is an oval conference table in the middle, covered with a burgundy tablecloth. Chairs have been placed on the east and west sides of the table in advance. , there is also a white porcelain tea cup with a lid on the table in front of each seat, with the words "Long Live the Great Unity of the People of the World" printed on the cup in bright red small letters.
At this moment, in the row of chairs on the east side, Jiang Fanghao, Che Xiaobao, and Qian Jiefang were looking around and sitting on a few chairs in the south. Li Jiangqi and other translators and recorders were sitting there. Sit on the chairs on the north side.
There is an empty seat between the two groups, and they seem to be clearly separated.
“Tap tap tap!”
After Chu Heng came in, he went straight to the empty seat that symbolized the main seat, sat down with a big sword, and then started to take out things from his bag.
A can of black tea, a bag of golden jujubes, a small bag of rock sugar, a small bag of toffee, and a box of snacks from Daoxiang Village.
Seeing this, other people also took out things from their own pockets. Basically, they were all kinds of food, some were steamed buns, some were bread. Li Jiangqi, a little Tianlong, even prepared chocolates. .
Before coming over, Chu Heng had held a meeting for them and had clearly told everyone that today’s meeting would be a war of attrition, and they would not eat if the negotiation was not settled, so they all prepared some food for themselves. of.
After Chu Heng finished getting the things, he looked around. When he saw the steamed buns, pork head meat, and stinky tofu placed in front of Che Xiaobao, he was immediately speechless: "No, I let You’re going to have something to eat to replenish your strength. I’m not going out for a picnic. Why the hell are you bringing a bottle of stinky tofu?”
"Hey, I like to put some stinky tofu on my steamed buns, otherwise I won't be able to eat them." Che Xiaobao said with a smile.
Li Jiangqi and he had worked together in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs dormitory for several months, and they were familiar with each other. After hearing this, he turned his head and glanced, and couldn't help but frown and said: "Che Xiaobao, take that thing away quickly. If you really want to eat stinky tofu in this room, will this room be a place for people to live in?"
"That's it..." Che Xiaobao. With a nonchalant expression, he picked up the bottle of stinky tofu and prepared to put it back in his bag.
“Wait a minute!”
Chu Heng suddenly stopped him, his eyes rolled around, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: “Give me this stinky tofu. Everyone, divide it up, each person has two bites, and let’s add some biochemical attacks to destroy the spirit of these grandchildren!”
"Good idea!"
Jiang Fanghao immediately understood what he meant and laughed: "Haha, when the smell is gone, how can these foreign devils still have the energy to talk!"
A young man in his thirties on the other side blinked and said happily: "Haha , Comrade Chu Heng, you can really do it. These foreign moves are coming one after another. Come on, give me a bite first. In order to create more foreign exchange for the country, I will fight with you today!"
“Give me a bite too!”
“And me!”
Others responded one after another, got up and came to Che Xiaobao's side, more or less all of them had bad breath.
In a blink of an eye, the room became stinky.
Only Li Jiangqi sat there without moving, frowning and covering his nose, with a look of resistance on his face.
She went to the south with her family when she was a child, and came back when she grew up. She has never fallen in love with stinky tofu and has never eaten it.
Chu Heng also took a bite at this time. After smashing it in his mouth a few times and tasting it, he saw that she remained motionless and asked: "Hey, I said jujube core, why don't you eat it?"
"I don't like eating this." Li Jiangqi pinched his nose and said in a muffled voice.
Hearing this, Chu Heng advised: "If you don't like eating, you should take a bite, so that you won't smell the smell. Otherwise, you won't be able to stand the smell in the room, and this thing just smells." It smells bad and tastes great.”
“Don’t eat it!”
Li Jiangqi shook her head firmly.
"Let's do it." Chu Heng shrugged nonchalantly and didn't try to persuade her again. Anyway, she was not the only one left. He turned around and picked up the things on the table, put some tea leaves, rock sugar, and golden jujubes into the cup. He also called the waiter waiting at the door and asked for hot water to soak it in. He drank the tea and waited. With Chrissie's arrival.
After the waiter gave them the boiled water, he looked at Chu Heng, a guy who looked like a dog, with a strange expression on his face.
He has been a waiter here for five or six years, and has witnessed many large and small negotiations. There are many psychological warfare, but this is the first time he has seen biological and chemical warfare.
But if you think about it carefully, this move is a bit of a loss, but if you don’t protect everything, you can really win by surprise!
Thinking of this, the waiter was looking forward to the next negotiation. He wanted to see how the foreign guests would react.
Time passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye it was almost nine o'clock, the negotiation time that Chu Heng had agreed with Chrissy yesterday.
"Tap tap tap..."
In the conference room filled with the delicious aroma of stinky tofu, Chu Heng looked down at the time. It was about thirty seconds away from nine o'clock. At that moment, a set of footsteps came from outside the door.
"Hey!"
He couldn't help but sigh. It's a pity. If the grandson had come a minute later, he would have made a thousand dollars.
"Aha, damn Chu, don't even think about taking a cent from my pocket!"
The next moment.
Chrissy led her female companion and her men in with a proud look on her face. Just when she was about to give Chu Heng a few words, her face suddenly changed. She pinched her nose and looked at Chu Heng and others suspiciously. : "Damn it! Why does it stink so much? Did any of you step on shit?"
The female companions and subordinates beside him also pinched their noses.
“Haha, don’t get me wrong, I have friends.”
Chu Heng crossed his legs and explained with a smile: "We just had breakfast, and there was stinky tofu in the meal. I think that's what you smelled."
"Yes, that's right. "Why is it so familiar?" Chrissy, who had already arrived at the conference table, looked surprised when he heard this.
The little model next to him smelled the smell in the air that got stronger the closer he got to Chu Heng and these people. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he suggested: "Dear, I think we should change to another room. This The smell is really bad."
"I'm sorry, there are no free conference rooms at the moment. Just get over it," Chu Heng said with a standard business smile.
"No?" Chrissy, who was also feeling very uncomfortable, was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said: "Then it's better to go to my room, it's better than here."
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"Why do you have so many things to do? I don't have time to waste with you when I change my mind. Okay, let's start quickly. My time is very precious." Chu Heng immediately rejected it, otherwise he would really have to change rooms. Didn't he eat this stinky tofu for nothing?
Then he turned to the waiter and ordered: "Brother, if you are tired, go out and close the door and lock it. You are not allowed to open the door without my permission!"
"Okay!"
The waiter turned around and walked out of the room, quickly closing the door and locking it.
Chrissy's expression changed when he saw this, and he immediately understood that Chu Heng had eaten the stinky tofu on purpose and wanted to use off-field factors to interfere with them.
"Chu! You are still as despicable as ever!" He gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Heng.
“I don’t understand what you are talking about.”
Chu Heng’s face smiled brightly, and then he motioned to Jiang Fanghao and others around him, asking them to bring the three A large number of boxes were placed on the table, and he pointed at the boxes and said: "This is the book you want. There are one hundred and three books in total, from the top group of literary workers in China."