The old cat regretted it.
I secretly cursed myself for being so rude.
Why are you pretending to be so generous? How much is this gift?
But there is no way, the words have been said, and I have no choice but to send it off.
He was thinking about how to make Tang Xiaobao happy.
What should I give as a gift?
Since I'm going to give it as a gift, I can't be stingy. If Tang Xiaobao is not satisfied, then all my efforts will be wasted and I will lose both the wife and the army.
The old cat had no choice but to say, "Okay, then go back and have your men draw up a list. I've already sent someone to the town to take over the future business. He'll contact you when the time comes. What do you think?"
"No need, just give it as you see fit." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
Old fox!
The old cat cursed angrily in his heart and felt a little depressed.
It’s easy to draw up a list, but if he wants to deliver it himself, what should he send?
Goods of too low quality must not be sent as it will cause trouble for the other party in the future.
The product is so good, what should I give as a gift and how much should I give?
This is another problem.
There was no way. Since Tang Xiaobao had already spoken, Lao Mao didn't dare to refuse.
"Okay, then I'll have someone prepare a shipment and send it over."
"Thank you very much." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
"Mr. Tang, you are so polite. I already regard you as my most important and closest friend. What's mine is yours."
"I like what you said. I'm a little hungry. Can you give me some food?"
The old cat was stunned and quickly said, "Of course. Let's go back and sit down first. We'll have dinner together later. I have some excellent red wine."
"All right."
After returning to the office and sitting for a while, someone came in to report that lunch was ready.
The restaurant is also in the office building, on a separate floor, with long dining tables. The restaurant is decorated luxuriously.
He is indeed an arms tycoon and a rich man.
Two bottles of red wine were served.
It is indeed the best.
However, Tang Xiaobao didn't know much about it. He just poured a glass and drank it by himself.
He drank it as boiled water.
Lao Mao swallowed, raised his glass, and wanted to say something, but Tang Xiaobao drank it instead. He could only take a sip himself and smiled awkwardly.
The chef is a famous chef from Italy. However, because Tang Xiaobao is obviously Chinese, another chef from China specially prepared some Chinese dishes.
It tastes good.
Tang Xiaobao and Wanru were so engrossed in their meal that they didn't seem to notice that Old Cat was there with them. She had originally wanted to use the lunch opportunity to get closer to Tang Xiaobao, but Tang Xiaobao didn't even give Old Cat a chance.
Soon, Tang Xiaobao was full, wiped his mouth, and looked at the old cat.
The old cat smiled awkwardly and put down his fork.
"Old Cat, we hit it off right away, but personal relationships are personal, and we still have to settle accounts. Look, you've already given me so many gifts of arms and promised to help me convince those mine owners. Logically, I shouldn't bother you again, but I lost over 400 brothers last time. If I just go back like this, it would be difficult to explain to them, don't you think?"
puff!
The old cat almost fell down.
Oh shit!
Is it ever going to end?
Isn't this already over?
Don’t you like me?
Aren’t we friends?
Is it fun to be so fussy?
According to the intelligence obtained by Lao Mao, the ambush of Tang Xiaobao by the Golden Dragon Gang was true, but in the end Tang Xiaobao did not lose a single soldier. Instead, two of Harada-kun's capable generals were killed.
Now Tang Xiaobao actually said that he lost more than 400 brothers...
This is pure bullshit.
All his men are less than three hundred people!
Oh, the captives, that happened later.
The old cat smiled bitterly and said nothing.
"Hmm? What do you mean? You don't seem willing to negotiate?"
Tang Xiaobao frowned.
The old cat quickly said: "Mr. Tang, I didn't mean that. Don't be angry first, I——"
An idea struck him, and he said, "Actually, I have a compensation plan that I haven't mentioned yet."
"Tell me about it."
Tang Xiaobao nodded.
The old cat took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Tang, you know I've always been in the arms business. Although this business is lucrative, it also carries enormous risks. To be honest, I'm wanted by at least a dozen countries right now. As for assassins trying to kill me, there are dozens of them trying to sneak in every year."
"What do you want to say?"
Tang Xiaobao was confused.
Can I send someone to protect you?
"I know Mr. Tang is incredibly powerful, so I'd like to partner with you in the arms business. I'll give you 20% of the profits, and you don't have to worry about anything. Every month, I'll transfer the full amount to your account, and you can check your balance at any time. What do you think?"
Twenty percent profit?
Tang Xiaobao was startled.
This is not a small amount of money.
The old cat's assets are at least hundreds of billions. Even if he gets 20%, that would still be tens of billions. The key point is that as long as the old cat is alive, he will continue to make profits.
He never expected that the old cat would be so generous.
For this reason, he began to look at the old cat with a new respect.
But, this pie-in-the-sky thing sounds a little hard to believe.
Tang Xiaobao blinked: "Old Cat, you really impressed me. But, are you really determined to cooperate with me?"
"Yes."
"You can't give me such a great benefit for no reason. What are your conditions?" Tang Xiaobao was still very sober.
Seeing Tang Xiaobao's interest, Old Cat felt relieved and said, "I have only one request. I hope Mr. Tang can send me a few experts to protect my life and safety."
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