The City's Invincible Soldier King

I'll slap you twenty times, do you believe me?

"What's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, just some memories. Let's go in."

"This time, the Asian Financial Summit is a summit, not just anyone can come."

A man around thirty years old walked past Long Lin. The man had a pair of high glasses, but Long Lin could clearly see the arrogance and disdain in his eyes.

Long Lin looked at the man's back with interest and asked softly, "Who is this guy?"

"of Sanpu Consortium, San Pudaxiong."

Sanpu consortium? The corner of Long Lin's mouth quietly flashed with a trace of coldness.

Sanpu Consortium was a civilian consortium in name, but it was closely linked with the island's hawks. They often relied on their networks around the world to provide protection for the island's espionage activities.

"You've had dealings with each other?"

"Sanpu Consortium once tried to take control of the business, but I vetoed it on the spot. The person who came to negotiate with me was San Pudaxiong."

"Islanders?"

"No, a native of Hua Ting. He applied for a change in his surname after he emigrated."

Xi Wanting's words caused a trace of coldness to flicker through Long Lin's eyes.

Because of work requirements, or for some other reason, immigration was normal, and so was the name of the emigration. However, almost no one changed their surname, unless they had a special mission that required them to keep their identities a secret, or were fugitives from international pursuit.

To the people of China with their deep cultural heritage and traditions, changing one's surname was akin to completely forgetting one's roots.

He had forgotten his ancestors and had become a slave in the world.

In times of war, this kind of person would definitely become a Han woman who sold her country to the enemy.

After a while, Long Lin retracted his gaze from San Pudaxiong's back, and walked into the competition grounds shoulder to shoulder with Xi Wanting.

The number of participants would be close to four hundred.

The venue is bounded by the central aisle and is divided into a representative area for enterprises of China and a representative area for enterprises of overseas.

Although Ding Bu Fang was a well-known technology company, his foundation was still insufficient. Compared to some of the more powerful Chinese companies and some of the top consortia, there was still a big gap.

Xi Wanting's seat was at the side of the aisle in the seventh row of China area. Long Lin sat at Xi Wanting's left hand side.

All of the representatives from the businesses in the China that joined were people in charge of famous enterprises in the China. Long Lin's arch-rival, Chen Gefeng, was also among the guests sitting in the second row.

"He is the chairman and general manager of Qian He, Tie Qihe." Xi Wanting said in a low voice as he looked at the seventh row of forty year old men that was near the wall.

Actually, there was no need for Xi Wanting to introduce them, as the identity plates on the seats had already clearly stated everyone's identity.

Sitting on the left side of Tie Qihe was her younger sister, Tie Qianting.

At this moment, the two of them turned to look at Long Lin and Xi Wanting.

In the first row of China's representative area, there were almost all the shockingly huge amounts of Chinese company's chairman sitting. Other than them, there were a few other top private enterprise leaders.

Amidst the host's passionate voice, the opening ceremony officially began.

After the performance with the characteristics of the China, there was a long speech by the officials, which made Long Lin feel bored.

Fortunately, Long Lin was patient enough, he was still better than the officials who were biting the word 'Duke'.

The entire afternoon passed in boredom.

To take care of international friends who can't use chopsticks, dinner is a cocktail party buffet.

Dinner time was a good opportunity for the business leaders to get to know each other. The crowd started to move frequently, but Xi Wanting and Long Lin continued to eat quietly, as if this was a date that belonged to the two of them.

San Pudaxiong couldn't help but frown when he saw that San Pudaxiong had come uninvited.

"Boss Xi, good evening." San Pudaxiong carried the amber liquid and spoke in the pure national language of the island.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he smelled a large amount of the Han woman's dryness.

As a soldier, Long Lin hated Han Qian more than anyone else. Just by looking at the shadows, Long Lin could tell that many iron-blooded men had died miserable deaths on the island because of Han Qian's betrayal.

"In Chinese." Long Lin said coldly, "We do not understand the national language of the island."

San Pudaxiong said in disdain, "Did I speak to you?"

"He is my fiance, Long Lin." Xi Wanting frowned, and said unhappily, "Please show some respect."

Xi Wanting's toughness had caused her face to darken.

"I'm here to point you out a path." San Pudaxiong stared at Xi Wanting and said coldly.

"You don't need to point the way for Cauldron Technology."

San Pudaxiong sneered, "Then you just have to wait for Meyer and Qian He to join hands and slowly nibble away at the Cauldron Market."

"This is a business deal, we don't need the San Pu Corporation to worry about it. Please, don't affect our dining mood."

Xi Wanting's attitude was very suitable for Long Lin's taste.

If this was not the Financial Summit's dinner site, with China's senior officials, many of the top Asian corporations and a lot of top business leaders present, Long Lin wouldn't mind slapping him a few times, teaching him how to straighten his back and become a qualified China person.

"You don't know how to appreciate favors." San Pudaxiong stood up and swore in the national language of the island, "You stinking cousin."

Xi Wanting indeed did not understand Japanese, but Long Lin was a technological genius of the Chief Translation Officer.

"What did he say?" Xi Wanting asked coldly.

Long Lin shook his head, he did not translate the words San Pudaxiong had insulted him with, for such a person to affect his feelings, he was not yet qualified.

A country bumpkin who did not understand Japanese.

Long Lin and Xi Wanting's reactions made San Pudaxiong even more unscrupulous, "A woman who doesn't know how to appreciate favors, one day, I'll make you kneel on the bed and beg me."

While he was speaking, San Pudaxiong had unrestrainedly looked at Xi Wanting's tall and straight chest.

A dragon has a reverse scale, once touched it will be reversed.

Although Xi Wanting was not one of him, Long Lin, but the two of them had the friendship of living and dying together, how could they tolerate this dog slave's repeated insults?

Long Lin slowly stood up, and coldly said, "You really deserve a slap, understand?"

San Pudaxiong sneered, "So you can understand Japanese."

"Not only can I understand Japanese, I'm also very good at it. I pretend that I don't understand it, but I just don't want to talk to a spine-free slave like you." Long Lin said coldly, "So, I really want to slap you, do you understand?"

"Slap me? "Haha." San Pudaxiong moved his right cheek closer to Long Lin, and said disdainfully, "If you have the ability, why don't you slap one for me to see?"

"I'll slap you."

"Who doesn't know how to boast?" San Pudaxiong said in disdain, "If you dare slap me, I guarantee that even without me doing anything, the officials of China will make it hard for me to do anything. Don't forget, even the officials of China are very afraid of things, no one will dare to take responsibility for provoking international disputes."

San Pudaxiong lowered his voice and started to laugh maniacally.

Suddenly, San Pudaxiong's laughter stopped.

"Damned China Monkey, what did you give me to eat?" San Pudaxiong asked angrily.

"Did I meet you?" Long Lin shrugged and said disdainfully, "I feel like my hands are dirty when I touch you."

"You …"

Long Lin stared at San Pudaxiong and laughed coldly, "I will slap you 20 times, do you believe me?"

San Pudaxiong said in disdain, "I bet ten million China coins that you won't dare to touch a single hair on my head here."

"10 million is too little. I'll bet you 100 million, do you dare?"

San Pudaxiong laughed coldly and asked, "Can you even take out a hundred million?"

Xi Wanting opened her bag and took out her cheque book. She wrote down a few numbers and said expressionlessly: "This is one hundred million, if my fiancé loses, I will pay the gambling debts for him."

Powerful!

Long Lin gave Xi Wanting a big thumbs up.