bullyxtreme Chapter 530: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)
Chapter 530: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)
Mafer had seen a lot of things in the world, and at this time he also kept himself calm by drinking coffee.
My former collaborator was right.
Sheng Qiwen of Kronus Group is not someone who can be easily fooled.
He took the business plan, turned to the page about the proportion of cooperative benefits, and gave an irrelevant explanation.
"Mr. Sheng, we are all businessmen, so we naturally choose the side that is beneficial to us. If you were in my position, I'm afraid you would make the same choice."
Sheng Qiwen clasped his hands and looked at him with a half-smile.
"Kronus has many architects to choose from, but you have limited choices. In terms of international influence, Mafer, I think you will make the right choice."
Mafer laughed twice unnaturally.
He sat back, holding a cup of coffee to relax.
Of course he knew who would be most beneficial to cooperate with, but the conditions proposed by He Xiubai were difficult to refuse.
Brother Tang had been kind to him and Rosa, and knowing that he still had a child alive, he was of course very eager to know where the child was and whether he was safe.
But Kronus Group...
The cooperation negotiations in Box No. 1 were unpleasant, and the same unpleasant exchanges were taking place in the coffee shop outside.
"Is this what you told the front desk about the extremely urgent cooperation worth 100 million yuan? If it's extremely urgent, why don't you ask for help again and again, but come here to sleep?"
Song Yuesheng didn't open his eyes, but pulled the blanket up on his body.
Until it completely covered her slender shoulders, leaving only her long, shiny black hair scattered casually outside the blanket.
She said lazily, "You've already said you won't see me. If you call the front desk again, it will just be the cost of silence. I can't afford that. I might as well bask in the sun."
He Xiubai sneered.
"Based on your cooperative attitude, you deserve to be scolded."
Song Yuesheng said "Oh" and waved at him.
"Then please move aside, Mr. He. You are blocking my sunlight."
He Xiubai might have known that she was here through the cruise ship surveillance, but her mind today was on Maferrosa.
He and they belong to a different type of opportunity.
Ma Jinyu also had a deep impression that the "original owner" killed him.
There is really no way to do two things at once.
He Xiubai became even angrier.
He leaned over and said in a cold voice: "Song Yuesheng, no matter how powerful your umbrella is, it can't help you in your life. Do you really think I can't kill the demon hunter?"
Song Yuesheng frowned.
She opened one eye and raised her hand to block the slightly glaring sunlight.
"I already said last time that it was my other soul that killed you. Of course, you can blame me for your hatred, but humans have no chance of winning against demon hunters."
It was the first time that He Xiubai saw light-colored pupils.
The scattered sunlight poured into my eyes, twinkling and beautiful like a gem.
Is this what human eyes look like?
He subconsciously wanted to get closer and observe.
However, just when he was about to lose control and almost touched that face, Song Yuesheng suddenly put his hand on his forehead.
He Xiubai felt a pain in his chest.
He lowered his eyes and saw what she was wearing on her wrist.
Black hair circle.
Soul-crushing umbrella.
Song Yuesheng gently pushed his forehead and then withdrew his hand.
"He Xiubai, the death of a demon hunter is always unexpected. How about you wait for two more years? I might die in two years."
"How do you know for sure that you're dead..."
suddenly.
He Xiubai saw the figure in the restaurant.
His eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, leaned over and pulled the mask off Song Yuesheng's face.
The wound at the corner of the mouth is deep.
"Song Yuesheng, if you hook up with Sheng Qiwen, will you die in two years?"
He was angry at her, but his eyes were looking elsewhere.
Song Yuesheng took off her hairband, then grabbed his arm and took him back to her room.
She threw the Soul-Breaking Umbrella aside, turned around and gave serious instructions.
"He Xiubai, I don't know where you know this, but don't tell anyone else. Sheng Qiwen is a succubus. Judging from what we saw yesterday, she must be a high-level succubus."
"If you, a human being, tell everyone about it, you will be killed easily."
He Xiubai didn't listen to the explanation at all.
He glanced at the black umbrella and laughed sarcastically: "Song Yuesheng, do you think I haven't seen you kill the succubus with an umbrella? Since you are trying to get close to Sheng Qiwen, stop using deception to talk about cooperation."
"But Song Yuesheng, you are in league with the succubus, when do you think the battle from twenty years ago will happen again?"
Song Yuesheng
"Is it true that in your eyes, whether it is voluntary or not, even if it is forced, it is still hooking up?"
Song Yuesheng spoke in a calm voice.
“I owe nothing to anyone.”
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Mafer had seen a lot of things in the world, and at this time he also kept himself calm by drinking coffee.
My former collaborator was right.
Sheng Qiwen of Kronus Group is not someone who can be easily fooled.
He took the business plan, turned to the page about the proportion of cooperative benefits, and gave an irrelevant explanation.
"Mr. Sheng, we are all businessmen, so we naturally choose the side that is beneficial to us. If you were in my position, I'm afraid you would make the same choice."
Sheng Qiwen clasped his hands and looked at him with a half-smile.
"Kronus has many architects to choose from, but you have limited choices. In terms of international influence, Mafer, I think you will make the right choice."
Mafer laughed twice unnaturally.
He sat back, holding a cup of coffee to relax.
Of course he knew who would be most beneficial to cooperate with, but the conditions proposed by He Xiubai were difficult to refuse.
Brother Tang had been kind to him and Rosa, and knowing that he still had a child alive, he was of course very eager to know where the child was and whether he was safe.
But Kronus Group...
The cooperation negotiations in Box No. 1 were unpleasant, and the same unpleasant exchanges were taking place in the coffee shop outside.
"Is this what you told the front desk about the extremely urgent cooperation worth 100 million yuan? If it's extremely urgent, why don't you ask for help again and again, but come here to sleep?"
Song Yuesheng didn't open his eyes, but pulled the blanket up on his body.
She said lazily, "You've already said you won't see me. If you call the front desk again, it will just be the cost of silence. I can't afford that. I might as well bask in the sun."
He Xiubai snorted.
"Based on your cooperative attitude, you deserve to be scolded."
Song Yuesheng said "Oh" and waved at him.
"Then please move aside, Mr. He. You are blocking my sunlight."
He Xiubai might have known that she was here through the cruise ship surveillance, but her mind today was on Maferrosa.
He and they belong to a different type of opportunity.
Ma Jinyu also had a deep impression that the "original owner" killed him.
There is really no way to do two things at once.
He Xiubai became even angrier.
He leaned over and said in a cold voice: "Song Yuesheng, no matter how powerful your umbrella is, it can't help you in your life. Do you really think I can't kill the demon hunter?"
Song Yuesheng frowned.
She opened one eye and raised her hand to block the slightly glaring sunlight.
"I already said last time that it was my other soul that killed you. Of course, you can blame me for your hatred, but humans have no chance of winning against demon hunters."
It was the first time that He Xiubai saw light-colored pupils.
The scattered sunlight shines into my eyes, beautiful like gems.
Is this what human eyes look like?
He subconsciously wanted to get closer to observe, but the human in front of him suddenly put his hand on his forehead.
He Xiubai felt a pain in his chest.
He lowered his eyes and saw what she was wearing on her wrist.
Black hair circle.
Soul-crushing umbrella.
Song Yuesheng gently pushed his forehead and then withdrew his hand.
"He Xiubai, the death of a demon hunter is always unexpected. How about you wait for two more years? I might die in two years."
"How do you know for sure that you're dead..."
suddenly.
He Xiubai saw the figure in the restaurant.
His eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, leaned over and pulled the mask off Song Yuesheng's face.
The wound at the corner of the mouth is deep.
"Song Yuesheng, if you hook up with Sheng Qiwen, will you die in two years?"
He was angry at her, but his eyes were looking elsewhere.
Song Yuesheng took off her hairband, then grabbed his arm and took him back to her room.
She threw the Soul-Breaking Umbrella aside, turned around and gave serious instructions.
"He Xiubai, I don't know where you know this, but don't tell anyone else. Sheng Qiwen is a succubus. Judging from what we saw yesterday, she must be a high-level succubus."