I asked you to evaluate a kitchen knife. Would you use it to chop an engineer shovel?.

Chapter 182: Being scolded, Prince Ibn doubted his life!
Negotiations begin.

Both sides are seated.

As soon as Prince Iben sat down, he saw the anchor named Zhao Feng also came and sat down directly opposite him.

Instead, Team Leader Xu Ze, who was the protagonist yesterday, sat on the right as the main escort, and Zhou Ping sat on the left as the deputy.

Seeing this scene, he frowned quietly, but soon disappeared. He looked at Xu Ze next to him with a smile and asked: "Team Leader Xu, I don't know what you think about the conditions I proposed yesterday. That’s it.”

Xu Ze shook his head and did not answer. Instead, he pointed at Zhao Feng next to him and said with a smile: "Zhao Feng is our real leader today. Mr. Zhou and I all obey him."

At the end of the day, he did not forget to ask the old Zhou next to him: "Mr. Zhou, do you think so?"

Zhou Ping nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, today it all depends on leader Zhao Feng."

This irresponsible attitude made Iben angry.

well well.
Play stupid, right?

Then let’s see who can pretend better than whom!
Let's see who can pretend to be who!

"Mr. Zhao Feng, right? Since you are the one who makes the decision today, I don't know, what suggestions do you have for our proposal?" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Iben looked at Zhao Feng opposite with a smile. .

Facing Iben's inquiry, Zhao Feng first looked back at Xu Ze and Mr. Zhou next to him. After the two gave him a confirming look, Zhao Feng felt reassured.

To the point where he looked at Iben with contempt.

"proposal?"

"What proposal!?"

In one sentence, Iben was immediately confused.

He stared blankly at Xu Ze and Mr. Zhou next to Zhao Feng, seeming to question whether this is the extra you are looking for. This is so unprofessional.

Facing Iben's eyes, Xu Ze and Zhou Ping also had awkward expressions. Their old faces were filled with embarrassment, and they turned their heads away one after another, not looking at him.

At the same time, they were also curious about why Zhao Feng was pretending to be confused as they had already said before about the problems encountered in the negotiations.

Could it be possible that I forgot?

After subconsciously glancing at Zhao Feng and confirming that there was no panic on the other person's face and that he was all calm, Xu Ze and the two men immediately acted as if they hadn't seen him and chose to ignore Iben's eyes.

In case this may be Comrade Zhao Feng's tactics or something, they may interrupt it and ruin it.

For a moment, the room fell into an awkward situation.

Seeing the two people pretending to be confused, Prince Ibn's lungs almost exploded with anger.

You're pretending to be confused again!
Okay, let’s see who can outplay who else today. Anyway, I spend money, so I should be God!

Despite the myriad of thoughts in his mind, Yiben could only suppress the anger in his heart and said with a forced smile: "Mr. Zhao Feng was joking. We discussed yesterday that the previous weapons purchase list needs to be revised, and some old weapons should be eliminated. It’s all out of the list, didn’t Team Leader Xu and Mr. Zhou tell you?”

"Oh, you said this, you've said it before!" Zhao Feng said calmly.

Seeing that Zhao Feng finally stopped pretending to be confused, the anger in Iben's heart finally dissipated a bit, and the eyes he looked at Zhao Feng became much more friendly.

However, this thought only lasted in his mind for less than a second.

The next second, following Zhao Feng's words, it was like igniting a dynamite keg in his heart.

"Bang" sound.

Iben was furious.

I saw Zhao Feng say this.

He apologized calmly, as if it was not him who was apologizing, but the one being apologized to who should apologize.

"Sorry, we don't accept it!"

"What?"

At first, Iben couldn't react, and his expression was a little hesitant.

It wasn't until Zhao Feng repeated it again that he realized what he was saying, and at the same time, he felt like he was going crazy.

"I mean, we don't accept your suggestion!" Zhao Feng had no choice but to say it again.

"Fake!" "Bichi!"

"Damn bastard!"

"A bad son born from cheap paper!"

"Grass mud horse!"

No matter how well-educated Iben is, even if he is proficient in eight languages, he cannot vent the anger in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, he went through all the curse words he had learned in his life, including all the curse words he thought were the most vicious.

But it's still very futile.

"boom"

In desperation, he even slammed the table and stood up. His eyes were scarlet and he stared at Zhao Feng opposite, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Mr. Zhao Feng!"

"I hope you can understand one thing!"

"I am the buyer, understand?"

"Customer is God!!!"

Iben said word for word.

His voice was the only one in the entire scene, and the atmosphere seemed extremely depressing.

To be honest, even Zhou Ping and Xu Ze did not react to the sudden change.

Even when Iben slapped the table in anger, even the two of them were shocked.

When he reacted, he realized that Iben was so angry that he flew into a rage.

Looking at the two people who were looking at each other with Iben, Xu Ze was numb and subconsciously looked at Zhou Ping on the other side. Little did he know that Zhou Ping's eyes were also looking at him at this moment.

The two of them had ugly expressions, and their eyes gave the same signal at the same time: What to do, it seems like it’s messed up!
Zhao Feng didn't know about Xu Ze and Zhou Ping's little thoughts.

He only knew that he was negotiating according to the instructions of the two men.

Treat this place as a live venue and Prince Ibn as a fan of resentment.

Facing the angry-eyed Iben, Zhao Feng showed unprecedented calmness.

At this time, it is equivalent to a live broadcast accident.

At this time, the less you can panic.

Why are fans angry?
If he is angry, you should fight back in an even more angry way than he is.

Privately, Xu Ze and Zhou Ping were still winking secretly, discussing how to deal with it next, but they never thought that Zhao Feng would have a bigger ultimate move waiting for them next.

"boom"

A louder explosion suddenly exploded in the room.

Xu Ze and Zhou Ping were lucky enough not to be frightened.

By the time they looked up, their whole bodies were numb, and even their eyes had become dull.

Zhao Feng was seen holding the table with one hand, suddenly stood up from the sofa, stared at Iben across from him fiercely, and roared angrily.

"What the hell are you barking at?"

"I'm asking you, what on earth are you doing, what is the dog's bark?"

In one sentence, Prince Iben was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a step back, fearing that Zhao Feng had some hobby of eating people.

In fact, Zhao Feng's roar shattered the knowledge in his heart.

He began to doubt life, who is God? Shouldn't he, the one who spends money, be God?
Before he could think clearly, Zhao Feng spoke again, using a move called moral kidnapping, which he was very skilled at.

At this moment, he seemed to be standing on the moral high ground, and it was so dazzling that Ibn couldn't look straight at him.

(End of this chapter)