Chapter 830 I am more proud than you
Xiao Peng smiled at the screen and said, "I've noticed that most of the people asking me questions are from the media, and most of the questions are quite official. There's one question that's quite interesting: What happens to your property if you die? To that question, I have only one thing to say: What the hell do you care?! Hey? So many people are still paying attention to this issue in the comments? Holy crap, what kind of social cancer are these people posting comments? From now on, I'll tell the live streaming website that if I broadcast again, they'll ban comments. What kind of messed-up rhetoric is this?"
"Actually, I understand why this question arises, because my so-called uncles and aunts caused a lot of trouble back home. I'm solemnly stating here: I have nothing to do with them. I am rich, but they can't get a penny. Don't try to blackmail me morally, and don't advise others to be kind unless you've experienced it. Do you know how my uncles ran away with my mother and me after my father passed away when I was a child? Do you know how my uncle's family kicked my mother out and didn't take care of my grandfather? The world has kissed me with pain, and I have to repay it with songs? I'm sorry, that's not my style. When something like this happens to me, I just slap my face! Those who say you should be tolerant, go away, your words are good, but they're meaningless!"
"Oh, right, there's one more thing I want to talk about. I heard there's a 'fan club' of mine in China. Well, let me be clear: whether you're here voluntarily or for some other purpose, I don't need any fans. I'm not some public celebrity. I don't rely on fame to make money, and I certainly don't follow fan culture. Don't call yourself a fan of mine. I'm not a celebrity! I'm telling you, you guys have so much free time. If you can chase me, what kind of celebrity am I? I don't understand what you star-chasers are thinking. Can I give you money or change your lives? Wouldn't it be better if you had the energy and time to improve your own lives? You're so bored! From now on, anyone who uses the names of my 'fans' or 'fan club' to make money is a scammer!"
Xiao Peng checked his watch: "It's almost time... eh?" He had just finished speaking when the phone rang. After he picked up the phone, he said a few words to the live broadcast: "Well... I want to make a solemn apology now. I just said that the 'North American Salvage Industry Association' is a scam association, the one that charges $100,000 to join and $500,000 to become the president. It turned out that I was wrong. This is really a formal and officially recognized association. I suffered the loss of my education in this matter. After all, the national conditions are different. In the United States, as long as you register and pay taxes, it is legal. Let me explain here. This 'North American Salvage Industry Association' is actually a 'formal' association that has existed for more than 30 years. Just now, a lawyer's letter has been sent to our company asking me to make a public apology. Everyone here listen carefully. I apologize for what I said just now that the 'North American Salvage Industry Association' is a fake association. At the same time, I once again express my attitude: I reject your kindness and will not join I'm from your association. Let me explain, I'm not a loner; I belong to an organization. If you've been following the news, you'll know about the German Tri-State Salvage Alliance. While the exact outcome is still unknown, one thing is certain: if it's finalized, 15% of the net profit from every salvaged ship will belong to me. If I become president, people will be eager to pay me. Why? Because in this industry, I'm worth it. Let me also say this: You can ask all my friends, I'm very easy to get along with, provided you keep your arrogance in check—I won't talk about other industries, but in this one, I'm more arrogant than anyone! Today's live broadcast ends here. Finally, I'll say a few words: 'MARK-15,' 'Thresher Shark,' 'Mediterranean Mercury,' 'Poseidon,' and two longitude coordinates. Those who understand what I mean, please protect me and don't cause me any trouble!
After Xiao Peng finished speaking, he hung up the live broadcast without saying anything else.
"You're so rude! You're leaving the livestream without even saying goodbye? Honey, what exactly did you mean by that last thing?" Tiltie said from the side.
Xiao Peng waved his hand and said, "Those who understand will understand, and those who don't understand will not understand."
As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. He looked at the number and said, "Look, someone who understands is here!"
He picked up the phone: "Ivan, you haven't contacted me for a long time!"
The caller was his Russian oligarch friend Ivan. After hearing what Xiao Peng said, Ivan said, "Xiao, you're really wronging me. You said you bought Akhmedov's ship, but why did you introduce him to me? Do you know how much trouble he caused in Russia back then? Forget it, let's not talk about this. I can handle this matter."
Xiao Peng's face was filled with disdain. "Come on, stop being so ungrateful. Don't you think how much help Akhmedov can provide you? You're helping each other."
Ivan coughed dryly twice. "Okay, that's not why I called you. Actually, I was watching your live broadcast just now and was trying to draw a lottery to ask you a question, but I didn't win."
Xiao Peng laughed and said, "You're asking me questions and you want to draw a lottery? We're old friends, aren't we?"
Ivan was silent for a moment and asked, "Xiao, when you said 'Poseidon' and 'Mediterranean Sea', did you mean our 'Poseidon Project'? The longitude coordinates you mentioned..."
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "There's no point in asking these questions. What do you want to hear from me?"
Ivan hurriedly said: "Xiao, we have been friends for many years, you..."
Xiao Peng interrupted Ivan and said, "Ivan, I think you should know why the Turks are worried about what happened in Barbados this time. I need to be safe. I only said the longitude to keep it confidential. If I'm fine, this will always be a secret. Eh? There's a call coming in. Oh my god, calls are confidential? I guess it's from the Americans. It seems that the Americans are also anxious. I'll talk to them, don't worry, as long as I'm fine, your worries will always be a secret."
He hung up Ivan's call and answered it again. It was a strange voice, but it was exactly as Xiao Peng had guessed. It was indeed someone from the US. After he finished the call, he noticed that Tildy and Abby were both looking at him. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Abby asked, puzzled, "Honey, why are you being so secretive? What were those two phone calls just now about?"
Xiao Peng shook his head and said, "Nothing much. I just wanted to make a talisman for myself. Don't ask me what it is about. Anyway, the ocean on our planet is much dirtier than you think."
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