The Genius

South Africa, financial center, nesburg.

It used to be the world's largest gold trading settlement, the world's largest diamond trading place, and the financial center of the southern hemisphere.

The crowded city today ushers in a bay stream special plane with amazing cost.

The special plane stopped at nesburg airport, the cabin door was opened, and then more than ten young men and women emerged, each with extraordinary temperament and fresh clothes.

Then, another man in Tang costume came out from behind, wearing gold framed glasses and being polite, looking very professorial.

It's South Korea.

A group of people came out of the airport, and soon five Humvees came over. The door was opened for a group of people from South Korea and the mainland to sit in.

One of the white Humvees, sitting a chubby white man with a Cuban cigar in his mouth, was very comfortable.

"Welcome, Mr. Han."

The chubby white man took the initiative to open the door and warmly welcomed the Korean people in: "it's been hard all the way."

"Jack, I've done everything I entrusted you with?"

Han Di leaned back on his seat and said indifferently, "head of Africa branch of wall family, would you like to see me and listen to my negotiation conditions?"

Jack burst out laughing, then patted his chest and said, "well done, well done, Mr. Han, don't worry. I always do things properly."

"After I received your entrustment, I immediately talked to wall Bush on the phone and tried my best. He was willing to see you at last."

"You know, although I'm a greedy waste, I'm also Walt Bush's brother-in-law."

He showed a touch of pride: "do not look at my face, also should give my sister face."

Han Di impolitely interrupted: "it seems that your sister died for many years. It seems that the wall family killed her..."

Jack looked a little embarrassed: "yes, yes, my sister didn't get into the eyes of the wall family and refused to leave Walt bush. Finally, she suffered an accident."

"But Walt Bush really has feelings for her. Every year he comes to my house for a while to see the room my sister used to use."

He sighed: "I didn't die these years, thanks to wall bush."

"You should also thank me for my 50 million low interest loan. Otherwise, if you are not cut into meat sauce by the bear Gang, you will be sunk into the sea by my people."

South Korea intentionally or unintentionally suppressed Jack's impetuosity, and then the conversation changed: "I don't care how you operate, I just want to see Wall bush."

"When I see him, you don't have to pay back the 50 million loan, no matter it's done or not."

South Korea is very direct price: "in addition, I will give you 30 million cash return."

Jack was full of joy: "don't worry, I've made an appointment. He'd like to meet you today. He's waiting for you."

"But even if you moved Walt bush, you may not be able to save Yan Fei's life."

"Although wall Bush is one of the five tigers of the wall family and a few key figures, the real decision maker is still wall Santos."

"He is the head of the wall family, and Wallington happens to be his grandson..."

Jack chubby face with a dignified: "you might as well through the relationship, go directly to the United States to talk with wall saints better."

Han Di shook his head: "wall saint is now in a rage, I swagger in front of him, he will only be used to make an inflator."

"Not to mention that negotiations can not be carried out, even a small life may not be guaranteed."

"So I'd better come to see Walt Bush first, let him slowly extinguish the anger of Walt saints, and then put forward the conditions for negotiation."

"It's definitely better to analyze the advantages and disadvantages of one's own family than to talk to outsiders."

Looking ahead, South Korea calmly said: "I know it's hard, but I always have to try."

"What if, what if the negotiations fail?"

Jack hesitated: "in case the wall family doesn't accept your negotiation, you must pay for Yan Fei's life at any cost? What are you going to do? "

There is no failed negotiation in this world, only insufficient benefit chips

"For Yan Fei, I am willing to pay everything, even if I hand over the whole Crocodile Bank."

"Isn't the world's first underground bank better than a dandy?"

"In other words, can the younger generation of the wall family, the best and outstanding nephew, fight for a crocodile bank?"

"So I believe the wall family will make a deal."

His eyes were firm.

Jack thumbed up: "real man!"

After driving for 30 minutes, the motorcade came to the east side of the golden river that runs through the whole city, where there is a towering Castle standing tall and majestic.

It's magnificent, even in today's skyscrapers, it can still make most people awed and awed.

"Mr. Jack, Mr. wall ordered you to go in with Mr. Han."When the motorcade stopped in front of the castle, a guard in black glanced at it, looking arrogant: "the rest are waiting outside."

"You all stay."

South Korea did not mince, very simply waved twelve people: "I went in with Mr. Jack."

More than a dozen men and women in Chinese clothes hesitated and tried to persuade them, but they finally shut up and stayed in the car waiting for South Korea.

"Mr. Han, this way, please."

Jack is very satisfied, smile side hand, he signaled Korea into the manor patrol car.

"Kuangdang -"

in South Korea, nodding to get on the patrol car, the iron brake slowly rose to the highest point, and the car drove in slowly.

Three minutes later, the car came to a square of the castle. In the middle of the square, there was a huge sign, which was the symbol of the dollar.

"Jack, you stay at the door, Mr. Han. Please follow me."

As soon as the patrol car stopped, the front door of the building opened abruptly, and more than a dozen Western men and women came out, with an old man in a tuxedo at the front.

"Mr. Han, you have ten minutes. You'd better figure out how to explain your intention in brief."

"Or it's a waste of your time, a waste of Mr. wall's time..."

The voice of the old man in tuxedo is calm, but his manner is superior.

South Korea politely responded: "I understand."

After that, Han Di followed the old man in Tuxedo up the stairs and came to a large European style hall on the third floor.

There are four or five men and women in the hall, holding goblets, or standing or sitting, with noble looks.

the middle one is a middle-aged man nearly 50 years old, also wearing glasses, holding a snow-white pipe, looking like a scholar.

The old man in Tuxedo said respectfully, "Mr. wall, Mr. Han is here."

After that, he backed aside and waited for orders.

Having done his homework, South Korea stepped forward: "Hello, Mr. wall."

The middle-aged man raised his eyelids and said coldly:

"kneel down and talk..."