Walking Tall

Quini, Johnny.

The "smart brain" of the Donglian consortium.

After hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Stephenson was stunned, and the rest of the Bolshevik consortium looked at each other in astonishment.

The Donglian consortium has quietly raised 10 billion dollars of baitouying state currency to Qi Kunlun?

"Well, please, Miss Queenie. You can monitor the progress and get our cooperation settled as soon as possible." Qi Kunlun replied with a smile.

"Hum... Goodbye!" Queenie said sullenly, and with a crack she hung up.

Qi Kunlun put down his mobile phone, sighed helplessly, stood up and said, "forget it, the Bolshevik consortium doesn't care about friendship, and there's no need to talk about business. Man, if I kill you, I'll give you an account! "

After saying this, he pretended to leave.

"Wait!" Stephenson said quickly, "Mr. Qi, please stay."

"Oh? Is there anything else we can say? After all, the words have already reached this point. If we go on, we will have some bad looks on our faces. " Qi Kunlun said with a faint smile.

Stephenson realized that Qi Kunlun must have made a big move. Otherwise, he would never have bypassed the Bolshevik consortium and directly went to the eastern alliance consortium.

What's more, the Donglian consortium has made 10 billion dollars.

More importantly, the 10 billion yuan will be paid in half a month, which can be said to be a quick operation!

It is obviously of great interest for the eastern alliance consortium to come up with 10 billion dollars in such a hurry.

Stephenson can even be sure that qikunlun will not be affected even if the partnership with the Bolshevik consortium breaks down completely.

The Donglian consortium can provide 10 billion yuan, so can other consortia. Within the white headed eagle country, there are not a few consortia.

"Mr. Qi's words are wrong... If you kill people, you can kill them. Where do you need to explain? I don't care about the good relationship between Mr. Ezi and our Bolshevik consortium. " Stephenson said with a smile, "somebody, clean up the body, and then send it to the Chinese Embassy, so that two gangster killers come out to take the blame."

Mo Anne was surprised by the speed with which Stephenson's attitude changed.

However, Qin Murong thinks that this is normal. Interests are everything. Face matters.

Qi Kunlun said with a smile, "Oh? It turns out that... "

" housekeeper, go and take out my treasured cigars for Mr. Qi to have a good taste. Well, two beautiful ladies, what would you like to drink or eat, I'll have someone prepare it. " Stephenson took a 180 degree turn and welcomed people with a smile.

Qin Murong said impolitely, "give me a bottle of wine produced by your hongyanrong manor in different years."

Stephenson laughed and said, "no problem!"

Mo Anne looked at Qin Murong, then turned her head and said to Stephenson, "I want a bottle of Louis XIII. Then, please prepare me a small filet mignon, not filet! Also, Europa's Gold Caviar, I also need... I just didn't eat, and I was hungry. "

"Did you write it down?" Stephenson looked back at the butler and asked.

"It's all written down. I'll let the chef prepare it immediately." The housekeeper agreed.

Stephenson waved his hand and said, "I'm going to have dinner with Mr. Qi in a moment."