Chapter 158: Banquet 2

"Okay, next," said a spokesman for the Commonwealth indifference.
At every party, there will be such a situation. This is the case in the capital market. Big fish eat small fish, and they are vulnerable, and they will face the end of being eaten.
Speakers kept rising, speaking on behalf of the huge collective of interests behind them.
Some projects sincerely hope that there will be investment to join and share the pressure and risk. Others are pure flickers, empty cakes in vernacular.
Young people with inexperience can easily be fooled in, and once they invest, they will lose a lot.
In addition to opening new technology projects, there are also those who propose to develop new markets in cooperation; others also use other aspects of chips in exchange for benefits in order to solve their own difficulties.
The spokesperson for the Mein Commonwealth gave some projects to give the existing capital an opportunity to bid.
Soon, it was the Mister Group represented by Wang Yiyang.
Among the old men, he was handsome and pretty, and he was as young as Simon.
However, unlike Simon, the evolution of Mister's chairmanship was not a peaceful transfer, but Wang Yiyang's stubborn reliance on force.
It can be said that, although many big capitalists, Wang Yiyang's experience and means will indeed be slighted.
But they will never ignore the danger of this young man himself.
Wang Yiyang stood up, took the miniature wheat, and stuck it to the neckline.
His appearance was very noticeable. At this time, he stood up and spoke, and in the eyes of all the people, he became even more prominent.
"I'm very happy to be able to represent Mister Pharmaceuticals in this dinner. It's an honor for Wang to meet with your seniors and exchange experiences here."
Wang Yiyang greeted him with a smile.
He has a pretty charming face, which caters to the preferences of some old men with twisted tastes.
So, of course, he got a note of appreciation.
"I'm Wang Yiyang, and I'm the current chairman of the board of Misite Pharmaceuticals. Here, my theme is about the universal application of biomechanical technology."
He began to propose the biomechanization technology that he had originally extracted from memory, as the main project of this cooperation.
Biomechanics mimics the skin after reconstruction of the limb, although it is the same as other existing technologies, it is superior in practicality and flexibility, and it has a considerable placebo effect on the appearance and touch.
At least for the disabled, after connecting the limbs, they look more like normal people and will not be discriminated against.
And compared with the semi-mechanized route of amputated limb resumption technology.
This technology mastered by Mister has greatly reduced the cost, and has a wider choice of materials.
Therefore, it is qualified as a cooperative project at this party.
Wang Yiyang talked with a smile, smiling all the way.
For two minutes, his speech impressed everyone present.
In stark contrast to the embarrassing Simon.
Of course, such a good effect is naturally inseparable from the sound hypnosis of Wang Yiyang.
Although the big men present all have various types of biochips, be prepared for the effects of mental interference.
But for Wang Yiyang, in many cases, it is not necessary to completely hypnotize, as long as the intensity of hypnosis is reduced to a very low level.
As long as these big brothers are unknowingly fond of him, that's enough.
Such a weak mental fluctuation will not trigger the chip's response.
With this premise, the first impression is good, and talking about other things will be more effective.
He finished his speech quickly and sat down.
Although he sat down, he still had a lot of vague eyes and refused to leave him for a long time.
Aside, Ms. Solan glanced at Wang Yiyang, and paused on his smiling cheek for a while, then immediately showed a smile of appreciation.
In the face of malicious and ugly sex, Wang Yiyang has no emotional emotions at all, but hides all his thoughts deep inside, only to let people see the sincerity and sincerity in appearance.
This in itself is a powerful capability.
"Self-control is the basic instinct to be a strong person. At this age, you are better than your teacher." Solan whispered softly.
"You have won the prize." Wang Yiyang smiled and bowed his head.
The speeches came to an end very soon.
At this time, the time has come to the end.
At 9 o'clock in the evening, at the Sumerian Empire.
Accompanied by the soft vocals of the chamber orchestra singer, the final free communication session began.
The time is just half an hour.
This time is only enough to exchange a general content and exchange ways of cooperation.
The capitalists present did not directly find their favorite cooperation goals. Instead, they met like old friends, communicated in accordance with relationships, and freely communicated.
Their actions make it impossible to figure out who they intend to work with. This is their purpose.
Most of the more than twenty people in the small party had their own contacts. There are also powerful people, even several people gathered around one person. Suddenly formed a miniature communication party.
Everyone exchanged hobbies, exchanged family, exchanged collections and antiques, horses and bows, and exchanged appreciation and evaluation of their younger generations.
Whatever communication content there is, there is no detailed content of business talks.
It looks like this banquet is really a night banquet without any special secret information.
Everyone was arrogant and talked very well, but Simon and his brother stood in the corner without much concern.
The two looked embarrassed, but still showed a hard persistence.
Simon one by one actively took the initiative to find the objects that he considered to be strong and not afraid of the Bayer Consortium.
But no matter who he was looking for, the other party declined in various ways.
"... brother ... let's go back." The younger sister clenched Simon's hand tightly, her face begging and sad.
She really didn't want to watch the elder brother's companion laugh one by one, begging others everywhere, asking others to have a closer look at the information in his hands.
The brother who had made her worship, the gentle sunshine, and the talented, now at this moment, for the sake of the family, is giving up all her dignity, giving up all her pride, and begging like a dog everywhere.
But no matter where they went, no one ignored them.
Many people even smile and thank the waiters, but turn a blind eye to their plea.
In more than ten minutes, Simon bumped into a wall a dozen times in a row.
In the end, the expression on his face gradually disappeared. He already knew that the hope of this night feast had completely disappeared.
The strongest chaebol groups did not want to give him a chance, and did not want to betray Bayer.
Simon looked up and looked at Mars in the Bayer Consortium.
The seemingly kind old man was watching him all the time, raising his glass and smiling at him.
Hidden in that smile was blood and cynicism.
No pride, no arrogance. For crocodiles like them, devouring the flesh and blood of the weak is something that has long been taken for granted.
Simon clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.
A soreness gushed from the back of his heart, and continued to pour into his eyes.
His vision was a little blurred, and it wasn't sure if it was tears or something else.
"Brother ....." The sister's voice came in his ear.
He felt his right hand held tight, and his sister's body was shaking and scared.
"No ... it's okay ..." Simon lowered his head and closed his eyes trying to keep tears from flowing out of his eyes.
Even if he had reached despair, he came to an end. He also hopes to retain his last trace of self-esteem.
"You should have understood. Simon." Mars of the Bayer Consortium stepped in front of the two.
"Except me." He reached out to Simon. "You have no choice."
Simon's eyes were red, and bloodshot eyes stared at each other, as if he might throw a punch at any time.
He trembled like a clockwork toy, his muscles tightened wildly, and he seemed to hear the creak of his teeth clenching.
Just as the two escalated at any time.
"Sorry, interrupt."
Suddenly a white jade-like arm was inserted between the two.
"Actually, I'm personally interested in Mr. Simon's cell resonance weapon."
Wang Yiyang was smiling, just blocking Mars's course.
Mars's original expression slowly subsided.
He looked at Wang Yiyang carefully, his face remained calm.
"It turned out to be Mr. Wang, the helm of Mister. The speech I just spoke was very mature, really a good young man.
It ’s just Simon ’s project. We have been pursuing the Bayer Consortium for a year. Can Mr. Wang see the previous cooperation and give up this cooperation? How about I personally owe you? "
"Mr. Mars, I'm really interested in this project." Wang Yiyang laughed. "It's better than yours. Can you give me this project on the basis of the previous cooperation? How much do I owe you?"
How much is human value?
For these capitalists, such private commitments are meaningless as long as they are not public statements.
The reason why Wang Yiyang fancy this project is that he just got the detailed information after the subordinates' investigation.
He unexpectedly discovered that some of the results of this project may be of great help to his string fighting style.
Therefore, in order to get results early, he hesitated to stand up and confront the Bayer Consortium.
Of course, if it can be resolved smoothly and peacefully, that would be the best.
But if you run into trouble.
If the other person only treats him as an ordinary pharmaceutical company owner, they may die terribly.
Killers, hypnotists, semi-mechanized people, special forces injected with crystal potions, and even polluted bodies from ancient demons. These subordinates will let the other party understand that death is often a simple task.
In addition, although the biochip does have the effect of monitoring mental state and preventing being hypnotized, it does not mean that he cannot take the other party.
"Young man, you should know what the consequences of your current behavior will be," said Mars calmly, with a hint of warning in his tone.
"I don't know what the consequences will be, otherwise, you tell me?" Wang Yiyang smiled.
Brother and sister Simon on the side, just like a dream, went from to heaven in just half a minute.
When Wang Yiyang suddenly appeared and stood in front of them, at that moment, the hearts of them were indescribably grateful.
They kept silent and waited for Wang Yiyang to confront Mars.