Chapter 689: A pleasant conversation

Prince George came anyway. After thinking it over again and again, he finally decided to take a good gamble.

Because according to the current situation, we can't win at all.

Once you lose, you can only be a mascot of the royal family, and you will never be able to turn things around, and you will never be able to get involved in power in this life.

If we change our mindset, things won't be worse than they are now.

"Thunder! General Del!"

Prince George walked in very gentlemanly. He nodded to Lei Zhen first, then greeted General Del.

This is a detail, because it was Lei Zhen who introduced him to the gang.

"Hello, Your Highness."

General Del bowed slightly to Prince George.

As an international mercenary, and holding great power, he has no habit of greeting others.

This gift was very important to him because the other party was a prince of the British royal family.

Things are a bit complicated in the West, and even now people still care about their background.

People from all walks of life are proud to be knighted by the Queen. The reason can be summed up in three words: the sun never sets.

"General Del, there's no need to be so polite. This makes me very uncomfortable." Prince George stepped forward and pretended to support him. He smiled and said, "Before I was twenty, I basically spent my life on a farm in the countryside."

"So, Your Highness is different from others. You possess a tenacity that other members of the royal family do not possess."

"General Del, you are so kind. I have often heard of your brilliance. Not everyone can be hailed as the Crimson Storm."

“…”

Business people praise each other and make each other happy.

After some flattery, several people sat down.

Lei Zhen sat on the big sofa, Li Hongyu sat next to him; King Joseph sat on the left, Prince George sat on the right, and General Del sat opposite.

This seat is very particular.

Although it was General Del's room, and he was the oldest and had the most experience, the initiator was Lei Zhen.

"Hunter School—"

Lei Zhen spoke, took out the prepared materials, and gave a copy to each person.

"The General is responsible for the overall affairs of the school and serves as the principal; Prince George is responsible for admissions and serves as the vice principal; King Joseph is responsible for order and serves as the dean of studies; and I am responsible for training and serve as the chief instructor."

"The cost of establishing the school will be jointly funded by the four of us. I will contribute 50%, General Del will contribute 20%, Prince George will also contribute 20%, and King Joseph will contribute 10%."

"The investment only involves dividends, not voting rights. When establishing a board of directors, school affairs must be decided by the four of us voting, and the minority must obey the majority."

Without any extra talk, just throw the plan on the table.

This shows Lei Zhen's confidence and determination to win.

General Dell wouldn't have come here secretly if he didn't want to; Prince George wouldn't have come today if he didn't want to.

As for King Joseph, he might be even more interested than General Del.

Because when Lei Zhen was in the Roman Empire, he was given a very big promise: war is not profitable at all, education is the most profitable!

If you set up a school, your job every day is to abuse dogs. You can make money without risking your life. Where can you find such an opportunity?

The preparation was very thorough and the three of them quickly read through the plan.

"Mr. Myth, the main management rights of the school need to be clarified, although the vote is fair." General Del said.

It was obvious that he wanted absolute control.

"General, we're starting a business, which is different from running a company." Lei Zhen stared at him and said, "Since it's a business, what we need to do is integrate resources. If any link is missing, it will be difficult to succeed."

Friends are friends, partners are partners, but when it comes to business, there is nothing wrong with putting forward your own conditions.

Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly, so Lei Zhen will not indulge the other party.

"You and I will each have half the instructors, combat personnel, and security personnel, and my people are not inferior at all. You should know that—"

This was a battle that took place in the rainforest before. Lei Zhen led King Qin and his men to annihilate an elite mercenary team of EO, only letting one captain go.

It's not that he is soft-hearted, but he needs a living person to tell the truth about their fighting ability.

"In fact, what we need more is your control over the African landscape rather than your combat effectiveness. This is your greatest advantage and also your resource."

These words, spoken slowly and calmly, made General Del realize exactly where his own value lies.

When it comes to fighting, I don’t give a shit about you!

"EO will probably be very unhappy if we directly station troops in Africa." General Del also stared at him.

What I mean is that you, Lei Zhen, have a deep grudge against EO, but I can resolve it to ensure that you can enter.

"Hahaha……"

Lei Zhen laughed, feeling that this general really didn't know how to do business.

If you feel unsatisfied, you can negotiate conditions, but making threats is wrong. This is not something that should be discussed between partners at all.

In other words, this guy really has a grasp of all aspects of Africa's dynamics and has a wide network of contacts, otherwise he would not be needed at all.

Simply put, General Del is a local tyrant. If Lei Zhen wants to penetrate Africa and implement his plan as quickly as possible, he must establish good relations with the local tyrant.

This is the same as being in the underworld, just like the previous eradication of the drug lord in Taoyuan Town. After entering, the first thing to do is to find the local tyrant in Luyang City.

Only by dealing with the local tyrants can we make arrangements as quickly as possible.

"Prince George, can I ask you for two medals?" Lei Zhen looked at Prince George.

"Of course, that's a small matter." Prince George smiled and said, "What kind of honor do you want? If you're going to live here for a long time, you don't need to consider the Lord of Merit, but the Special Lordship."

It was not difficult for him to obtain the Order of Merit, but it was more difficult to obtain the special title.

If Lei Zhen stayed in the Fog City for a long time, he could find a way to make it happen, so saying this was a gesture of goodwill.

"Can you get the Order of the Garter and the Order of the Thistle?"

"certainly."

"Okay!" Lei Zhen nodded. "EO's founder is Barrow, whose ancestral home is Britain. I'm sure it would be an honor for his entire family to receive the Order of the Garter."

The Order of the Garter, whose full name is the Supreme Order of the Garter, is a medal awarded to British knights.

For commoners, receiving this medal meant joining the nobility.

In Britain, which is under the royal family, countless celebrities rack their brains to obtain an honor, which represents crossing classes.

"EO partner Simon is a retired SAS soldier. How would he feel if he were awarded the Order of the Thistle?" Lei Zhen said with a smile, "Your Highness, this is your resource, your advantage."

"Of course, I know that well." Prince George smiled.

British princes have considerable advantages all over the world, so it is not difficult for them to obtain a few honors. After all, these are just honors.

From Lei Zhen's perspective, he was warning General Del that whether he could enter Africa and coexist peacefully with EO, he could handle it.

They didn't even mention the big moneymaker behind EO, who was a British oil tycoon.

So General Del couldn't sit still, he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"The vote was fair, and everyone performed their duties." King Joseph said, "All matters shall be governed democratically. First, let's make the Hunter School bigger and stronger."

Seeing that the boss was in a difficult situation, he quickly sent over a ladder.

"General Del, what do you think?" Prince George asked.

"That's it, haha." General Del laughed, "I'll manage the school, Shinhwa will be responsible for training, His Royal Highness the Prince will be responsible for admissions, and King Joseph will be responsible for order."

The conversation was quick and pleasant.

Everyone laughed heartily, but Lei Zhen was already planning how to kill Del. This guy really thought of himself as a general.