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Chapter 1203

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It was so fast that it was like a pulverizer!

The chefs in the kitchen were so busy that they were going crazy …

Before Phelps could say a word, the manager ran in and said bitterly, "Mr. Phelps, the prices of the plates have increased as well."

Phelps said angrily, "Prices, prices! They're all a bunch of vampires! Don't use plates, use basins! Buy basins, buy big basins! "

The manager left dejectedly …

Not long after, large basins were brought in. From the looks of it, they were the kind used for washing clothes. A basin of food was placed on the table. Phelps had the urge to faint. In his eyes, this was no longer money, but a bankruptcy notice!

Another day passed. Phelps looked at the terrifying expenses and couldn't take it any longer. He said bitterly to Fangzheng, "Master, I'm willing to compensate you. I'll compensate you however much you want. As long as you give me a number, I'll immediately transfer it to you! Also, this is a public apology letter I just wrote. I admit that I coerced the Chinese doctor to obtain the formula. "

Fangzheng looked at the notes Phelps had placed in front of him and shook his head. "It's time to eat. We don't talk about business. We only talk about romance."

Plop!

Phelps knelt down and shouted, "Master, please. Let's talk."

Red Boy looked at Phelps on the ground and smacked his lips. "Not sincere enough."

When Phelps heard that, he wailed. "Am I not sincere enough? I'm already in this state … How can I be sincere? "

Fangzheng said, "Jingxin, eat your meal."

Red Boy tersely acknowledged and continued eating.

When Phelps saw this, he knew that he probably hadn't gotten to the point.

Phelps thought for a moment and dialed Erte's number. "Cousin, are you going to quit?"

Erte said, "What are you talking about? Quit? I've never participated in anything. I'm just a prodigal son. I'm enjoying the sea breeze in Hawaii. Do you want to come over? "

Phelps's eyes turned red when he heard that. He roared on the spot, "Enjoying the sea breeze? F * * king sea breeze! Erte, let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation, I'll tell Master everything about us! When the time comes, we'll be in trouble together! "

When Erte heard this, he hurriedly said, "Dear cousin, in that case, I'll be frank with you. He couldn't afford to offend this monk. It was best to distance himself from him as soon as possible. Whatever he wants, you give it to him. If they couldn't afford it, they could just throw the higher-ups out. Didn't some illegal businessmen in the M Nation and other countries always want the formula? Didn't they do something behind the scenes? Why don't you just sell them all? "

Phelps said, "That works too?"

Erte said, "I've investigated Abbot Fangzheng. How should I put it … He's a good person. A good person wouldn't really force you to your death, but if you were stubborn, it was still possible for you to be forced into a life worse than death. So what I'm saying is, be honest … "

With that said, Erte hung up. At this point, Erte no longer had any hopes of becoming the Rosius family head. All he wanted was to stay away from that monk. He knew what happened to his family, but he didn't plan to go back. Instead, he chose to hide. At the very least, he would have a few days of peace …

After Phelps heard Erte's words, he came in front of Fangzheng again and said sincerely, "Master, I know I was wrong. What I said before still stands. Furthermore, I will present all of our plans to you. All the people who support us in the dark and in the open will be handed over, as well as all kinds of evidence. Master, please let me off … "

When Fangzheng heard this, he patted Red Boy on the head and said, "Alright, stop eating. It's not easy to digest if you eat too much."

Phelps rolled his eyes. Not easy to digest? This fellow had been eating for more than half a month and hadn't gone to the toilet! If he really had a digestive problem, he would have long died from overeating! However, Phelps knew that the opportunity to negotiate had finally come. He definitely couldn't miss this good opportunity!

Hence, Phelps looked at Fangzheng with anticipation, waiting for him to speak.

Fangzheng slowly stood up and said, "This Penniless Monk has eaten his fill, so This Penniless Monk will take his leave first. If there's anything you want to discuss, go to the Chinese government. This Penniless Monk is an outsider, so it's not his place to interfere. Thank you for your hospitality, Patron. This Penniless Monk shall take his leave. "

With that said, Fangzheng waved his hand. Red Boy immediately jumped off his chair, waved at Phelps, and left with Fangzheng.

Phelps was stunned. It ended just like that? He left without asking for anything? A conflicted look flashed in his eyes. Should he go back on his word? Or?

Looking at the vegetable basin in front of him, Phelps decisively shook his head and gave up on the thought of going back on his word. After calculating his capital, he bitterly left for the Chinese embassy.

At the door, Red Boy asked Fangzheng in puzzlement, "Master, are we letting him off just like that? Aren't we going to state some conditions? If he doesn't agree, I'll eat until he goes bankrupt! "

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "This Penniless Monk is only letting him know his mistake. As for the rest, leave it to the experts. I don't have the time … "

Red Boy was speechless … However, thinking of Fangzheng's laziness, to argue with a businessman? He reckoned that Fangzheng would definitely be very unwilling.

In fact, there was something Fangzheng didn't mention. Fangzheng's vision wasn't big enough. If he were to really negotiate, he would think that he was asking for too much. Perhaps it would be nothing to Phelps. This was like a beggar looking at an emperor. In the eyes of a beggar, eating meat buns was the happiest thing. His lifelong wish was to have meat buns for every meal in the future. Therefore, he believed that an emperor would definitely eat meat buns for every meal.

If a beggar were to make a request, he might ask for a truckload of meat buns instead of real gold and silver, or a piece of land or something like that.

Therefore, Fangzheng decided to let the country negotiate. With the eyes of an emperor, Fangzheng believed that it would be enough to make the other party vomit blood several times …

At the same time, Walt bitterly walked towards the Chinese embassy. Without a choice, the senators decided to send him to communicate with the Chinese ambassador to see if he could remove Fangzheng.

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

Ambassador Wang smiled. "Aiyah, Walt, you really came at the right time. I just came back, and you're already here."

Walt chuckled and thought to himself, "Pui!" However, he said, "Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry about what happened previously. I hope I can do something to ease the tension between us. "

Ambassador Wang shook his head and said, "Mr. Walt, I already know why you're here. However, forgive me for not being able to help you with this matter. This is your internal affairs. "

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