Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 660 674 [billion] (two more)

With an order, the whole restaurant immediately became busy.

In a short time, the large dining table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, basically the most famous signature dishes of this restaurant, such as "Superior Caviar", "Petersburg Borscht", and "Pine Cone Sweet Sauce" ", and the matching drinks include "Russian white wine" for enjoying seafood, and "gin cocktail" and so on.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Arah took a napkin and wiped his mouth casually, threw the napkin away, then picked up a thick cigar, cut it off with a cigar cutter, and bit it in his mouth. The restaurant manager personally took a lighter and lit it for him.

Leaning on the chair, Arah comfortably took a mouthful of strong cigar smoke --- the mellow smell of smoke diffused between the dining tables.

It was almost time to eat, Angref crossed the knife and fork in his hand on the empty plate, then took the napkin and touched his lips, and said to Arah with a smile: "Dear friend, can you give me a root too?" cigar?"

"Of course——these are the best Cuban cigars. I asked someone to transport them from abroad. If you have money, you may not be able to buy them." Arah leaned forward, and generously pushed the box containing the cigars towards Angelev. .

Angelev took one out of the box, turned it around and sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and exclaimed: "God, it really is a good thing——I haven't smoked such a good cigar for a long time."

"If you like, these are all for you." Arah leaned on the chair, flicking the cigarette ash with his legs crossed, and said with a smile.

"Thank you very much!" Angelev was not polite.

Lighting the cigar, the two began to puff.

Victor very cleverly signaled the others to go down for now, and soon, there were only Angelev, Arah and his son left at the table.

The surrounding music also slowly lowered its pitch, ensuring that each other could hear each other in the ensuing conversation.

"Dude, since I invited you here, I just have something to discuss, um, I won't go around in circles --- yes, you have what I need now, make an offer, and I'll take it!" Arah said domineeringly .

Angelev exhaled thick smoke and smiled: "You mean the roll of maps? Oh no, to be precise, it's the distribution map of oil fields..."

Arah stared at him, smiled, and said nothing.

Angelev continued: "That's a baby, my friend!"

"I know, that's why I asked you to make a price—everything in this world has a price, doesn't it?" Arah raised his eyebrows in a contemptuous tone.

"That's true, then well, I'm not going to be polite --- this number..." Angelev slapped his hands twice.

Arah bit the cigar, twirled it in his mouth, pinched it out, exhaled the smoke, and laughed loudly: "One billion rubles? Very good, deal!"

"Oh no, my dear friend, you don't understand—it's not a billion rubles, it's a billion dollars!" Angelev explained.

"Ahem! What?" Arah, who was proud of himself, suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Angreev, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Seeming to see what Arach meant, Angelev said, "Yes, you heard that right, my dear friend, it is indeed a billion dollars, not the damned depreciating ruble."

Allah, father and son, you look at me, and I look at you.

Sai Keluo is a straight-hearted person, so he jumped up at the table immediately, pointed at Angelev's nose and said, "You bastard, you are crazy about money!"

Victor leaned into his father Arah's ear and whispered a few words.

Arah crushed the cigar he was holding into the ashtray, and with a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to Angelev, "You have quite a big appetite!"

Angelev shrugged, smoked a cigar, and said calmly, "Please believe me, dear friend, it's not that I'm asking for a lot of money, but this roll of map is definitely worth the money."

Arahah was silent.

Angelev continued: "The magical land of Siberia is clearly marked on the map. There is a very magical place—" Pause, "There are oil reserves worth trillions of dollars—yes , you heard me right, it’s worth trillions, not just billions of dollars!”

Amidst the smog, Angelev's expression was faintly visible, matching his bewitching tone, it was full of magic.

Arah: "..."

He smiled and said, "Really? These are all your own opinions, you can say whatever you want. Even if you say that the oil field is worth trillions, it's okay!"

"So, if you are really sincere, take out that roll of map and show it to me first!"

Faced with Arah's request, Angreve smiled, "Are you a child for sending me a single letter, dear friend?"

Smile and joke.

"If I show you that roll of maps, I don't think I'll be able to leave this restaurant."

"Of course, you are a good person, maybe you won't do such a terrible thing, but you must be on guard against others, and it's better to be cautious when doing things."

Arah smiled: "It means that you didn't bring that roll of map with you?"

"Of course, my friend! I'm not in the habit of bringing a billion dollars to dinner—are you?"

"Hahaha!" Arah laughed, "Of course I didn't either. But—" After a pause, "A billion dollars is indeed a bit high."

"It's still the same sentence, it's worth the money, my friend! You know, I am an aircraft manufacturer, and every part of the aircraft is very important. You pay a premium for the finest parts to make a plane that is as good as it gets!"

Arah frowned tightly.

This guy is like a living thing, not a drop of water!

Suddenly, Arah grinned, showing his white teeth: "What if I don't take it out!"

Angelev also smiled: "Then I'm sorry, buddy, this precious map is not for you, I can only choose to hand it in, or choose the next buyer."

"Hahaha!" Arah laughed loudly and wildly, and the whole restaurant echoed his laughter.

"Dear Mr. Angelev, please see the reality clearly. Where is this place? It's Siberia!" Arah pointed to his feet, "Don't say whether you can leave here with that precious thing, only you can Not being able to find new buyers is a problem—yes, no one here dares to compete with me, especially the ones I like!" The tone was fierce.

"Haha, not necessarily!" Angelev flicked his cigar lightly. "A lion always thinks he is the overlord of this forest, but he doesn't know that there are other beasts around."

Arah sneered: "Really? Who else?"

Angelev licked his lips and was about to answer when a voice said, "There's me!"

The sound is loud and deafening!
(End of this chapter)