Chapter 1170: Great Power Yang Mou (2)

Instead, they are expressing their opinions. The methods and ideas are not the ones in the game at all, but the establishment of diplomatic ties between the great powers during military exercises, and their upright conspiracy.
Song Meimei is an expert player who excels in the game field, not strategy. From a game perspective, they can simply come up with an idea, wait for an opportunity, and fail. But think tanks are different in nature. Holding the boss's money and having things explained, you must immediately come up with a useful and effective plan.
The value of the former is to play games, and the value of the latter is to make plans, and the nature is completely different. As master players, you can lose the game. There is always a winner or loser to win or lose. There is no reason not to allow others to win. But on the plan, if things are not easy to do, I can prepare to write a resignation.
The gap between identity and value is there, Song Meiyue convinced sincerely: "I think it is a good way."
Chen Tuhao looked around the scene and asked, "Who is in favor and who is against?"
As for the details of why the bonus is three million yuan, the boss does not go to ask, the identity of the think tank is destined that every sentence of them is well thought out, saying there are three million reasons for three million. Why is it three million Euros, not three million U.S. dollars, and not thirty million soft sister coins?
Seeing no one's opinions, he clapped and said, "This issue is passed. Since it is our arrogance, I can accept the situation of losing, but my face is passable. I do not require that we win to the end, but how can we guarantee that we will not be embarrassed?"
A member of the think tank stood up and laughed, "We have absolute force."
"Absolute power?" Sophie beauty puzzled.
"Low-key brother."
One person slaughtered more than a dozen cities in the Indian area, and it was a high-end combat force that covered a country without anyone speaking.
Boss Wu puts his lips aside: "I'm afraid that the goods are busy in the underworld without even having time to eat instant noodles. Let him help us?"
Boss Chen even disdain, but involved the secrets of the salted fish group, he did not speak. Thirty million looks quite a lot. How big is the huge resources in the underworld? Territory battles have been won!
The low-key brother in the territorial battle won this matter, but he was very angry. Besides, ask him to be a target to attract hatred. How silly would he agree?
Small emotions belong to small emotions. Since the think tank has said it, there must be a solution. The bosses are very curious about how to let the low-key brother willingly help.
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