Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1433 1453 [Negotiations with the Four Great Families]
In the large conference room——
Jalente looked at the three leaders of the nobles who looked surprised. At this moment, his heart was full of emotions.

Who would have thought that he, who was living in a slum not long ago and living like hell, could really turn himself around and become a serious British nobleman in one fell swoop.

Thinking of the lack of food and clothing, the cold eyes of others wherever he went, and the indifference and ruthlessness of his relatives and friends, Jalent felt a pang in his heart.

How many days and nights, he tossed and turned, couldn't sleep at night, cried, cursed, cursed God, cursed people's indifference, cursed this dirty world filled with only money.

But every time after venting, he was still in the slums, still being looked down upon and despised by others.

A dignified descendant of an aristocrat has become the most useless entertainment on the street!
but now--
His life took a huge turnaround.

He was directly canonized as a baron by the Queen of England, restoring his noble honor.Not only that, but with the help of Song Zhichao, I also recaptured my own family heritage, and moved from the once leaky, low and dilapidated slums to the magnificent Howard Manor.

From hell to heaven.

Jalent saw the children running happily like birds in the manor, saw his wife who had been suffering for many years, looked at his big house, and the big kitchen that could stand a football team, shed tears Tears of excitement.

Those relatives and friends who had avoided themselves like a plague before came to the door one by one at this time, flattering and flattering, doing their best to curry favor.

Thinking of this, Jalent couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Mr. Song is still right, the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, and the poor have no one to ask!"

Thinking of Song Zhichao, Jalent felt grateful for a while.

That's right, everything I have now is given by Mr. Song!
Without Mr. Song, I would not be who I am now!

God can testify that Mr. Song is simply his own benefactor. In the words of the Chinese, he is a "reborn parent"!
Jalente didn't feel how humble he was by such a description, on the contrary, he felt that it was far from enough.

For him, the muddy, shit-like life in the past was terrible, that was horror.

After thinking about it, Jalente straightened out his chest again, showed his baronial spirit, smiled, and said to the three nobles: "But I don't know if I appear here suddenly, do you welcome me?"

The three nobles: "...?!"

He froze for a moment, but immediately came to his senses.

The current Jalent is not the poor boy living in the slums, but the majestic Baron of the British Empire. Moreover, he is backed by a strong man like Song Zhichao.

"Why don't we welcome you? Hehe!" Johnny said immediately, "Every friend recommended by dear Song is our friend! Please sit down!"

"Yes, Baron Jalent, please stop standing, please sit down!" Duke George and William also said with smiles.

Jalente gestured to Song Zhichao, and then found a seat to sit down. The place where he was sitting was opposite to Johnny Marquess.

……

Song Zhichao saw that Jalente had sat down, so he knocked on the table with one hand and said, "My friend Baron Jarrante is also here, the three dukes and marquis have anything to say, feel free to speak up!"

Duke Johnny had originally summoned two other nobles, intending to invite Song Zhichao to a showdown—in any case, they wanted a share of the global communication field.

For this reason, they chose the largest hotel in London, arranged many men to wait outside, and waited for Song Zhichao to come to negotiate with three of them, but they didn't expect that Song Zhichao's aura would be tightly controlled by Song Zhichao from the very beginning, which made them Very passive.

Can't delay any longer!
Seeing Song Zhichao's shameless expression, his aura will become stronger if he drags on, and now he needs to take the initiative to attack.

then--
The Marquis Johnny Bute winked at the other two dukes, coughed and said, "That's right, dear Song! After discussing with the three of us, we feel that it is necessary to cooperate with you, lest you In the field of communication, you can only fight alone - you will have a hard time..."

"Yeah, it will be very hard for you, and it will be difficult to open up the market. After all, the European and North American markets are closely related to our big families." Duke George added on the side.

"But with our help, it will be different. Our three major families can provide you with various ways to remove obstacles, and then the communication business of your company will be popular all over the world!" Duke William also echoed.

Watching the three aristocrats singing together here, Song Zhichao leaned back on the chair, habitually used the tail finger of his left hand to pick out his ears, blew on his fingertips, and then looked at the three of them, smiling without saying a word.

Johnny Marquis suddenly felt that under Song Zhichao's "contemptuous" smile, their threats with guns and sticks were so weak.

"Ahem!" Duke Johnny coughed and continued: "Dear Song, in fact, I have made it very clear to you last time, as long as you are willing to give me the North American market, oh no, give it to us, and in addition Half of the European market is split, then we are willing to be your lighthouse, guiding you in the sea of ​​communication, and accompanying you to sail!"

"What if I don't?" Song Zhichao finally spoke, raised his eyebrows, tapped his fingers on the table, and looked at Johnny Marquis with bright eyes, with a provocative expression on his face.

The three of Johnny: "...?!"

Almost choked to death by Song Zhichao's provocative words.

"Ahem, dear Song, what are you talking about? You have to think carefully, without our help, you can't do anything at all!"

"Yeah, without us, you can't open the European and North American markets at all!"

Song Zhichao smiled, and the hand that was beating on the table suddenly stopped.

He looked at the three of them with sharp eyes: "Actually, I have other choices besides you."

"Impossible! Besides us, who else can help you?"

Song Zhichao smiled.

Jarrent suddenly said, "I—!"

The three of Johnny: "...?!"

His eyes widened in disbelief.

"You? How is it possible? You have only just regained your noble status, so what can you do to help him?"

"Yeah, if you can help him, it's a big joke!"

Facing the doubts of the three, Jalent said calmly, "Of course I can't help Mr. Song, but the person I represent can!"

"Who do you represent? Who is he?"

"Who, tell me and listen, and see who else in the British Empire is more powerful than us?"

Jarrant smiled, and said, "Royal!"

The three of Johnny: "...?!"

"To be precise, it is Her Majesty Elizabeth and Prince Charles!"

Immediately—
The whole place was silent.

(End of this chapter)