Chapter 158 So childish!

When Charles Charles Charles de Gaulle heard the friendship beyond the world, his expression suddenly became richer. He also looked up and down at Gao Jun. This look made Boss Gao suddenly shrink even if he was a skinny swallow.

The French are famous for taking both men, women, young and old.

"Well, I mean that our friendship can be free from political compromises. If your performance in Dakar can satisfy people in the country, maybe, you can go a step further?"

Charles de Gaulle scrubs his right hand and looked at him, "What do you want?"

Politicians understand from the beginning that anything can be exchanged, and when you get it, it also means you have to give. What falls from the sky may not be a pie, but a brick.

"I just want your friendship."

De Gaulle smiled, his chin was trembling, and then he sat up straight with difficulty, and his laughter was a bit like a duck.

"Ahem cough cough..."

This couldn't help but cough, and there was no gentleman at all. "A living person who exists in this world, money, power, men, women, lust or love and family, always has one of his weaknesses, but it can't be friendship. In society, if you talk about this, you will be sentenced to serious punishment."

"Let's have something more practical."

Charles de Gaulle's smile slowly contracted, the wrinkles on his cheeks were deeply traced, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at Gao Jun deeply and said, "Sometimes, it will be easier to live in lies and reality."

Once you get used to shackles, you will actively stretch out your limbs!

Gao Jun lifted his suit, took out a check from his lining pocket, and threw it in front of Charles de Gaulle. When the other party looked over, he pointed, "Fill it whatever you want, I just need my business in Senegal or West Africa without any obstacles."

"However, can I take the liberty to ask, is it still the French who decide here?"

De Gaulle looked at the check and heard the inquiry, and smiled and raised his head, "Of course, when God comes to West Africa, he will show his passport to the French, otherwise, it will be illegal smuggling, and we will send him back."

Send it back?

The niggers in Paris are about to expel white people. By then, the white people's ancestral home is in Africa. The black teacher shows a skeleton to the black classmates in a church full of black people: this is the skeleton of the purebred white people that has disappeared.

That would be really funny.

Napoleon even had to overturn the coffin board!

Of course, this has nothing to do with Gao Jun. As long as the US dollar is not as cheap as black people, it is fine.

"Are you saying true?" De Gaulle suddenly spoke.

Boss Gao was stunned. When he saw his eyes looking at the check, he understood and nodded with a smile, "Of course."

"A wise man always seizes opportunities and turns a promise into a visible benefit!" De Gaulle happily picked up the check and filled in the money, and handed it to him, "What do you think of this?"

Gao Jun glanced at him, his eyelids trembled, and his face became a little stiff, and he forced a smile, "No...no problem."

…

Come out from the French office building in West Africa.

Gao Jun took a deep breath and gritted his teeth at Tonikov next to him, "Damn it, I knew that except for places like hospitals, only government departments need more money!"

"They find a way to take the money out of your pocket. You can't pray that they have a conscience. What you should care about is whether you can walk out in this pair of underwear for $20,000! This bastard..."

Looking at the crazy boss, Tonikov glanced at him.

The boss...it seems to be heartbroken?

"Gentleman, gentleman..." Gao Jun tried hard to calm himself down, and looked at Tony with a smile, "I think we can go for a drink, and by the way, we will go to the airport to tell Scottis that the imprisonment was lifted, and it cost me 20,000 US dollars." The second half of the sentence can be said.

But he really felt heartbroken.

If I had known that I wouldn't have pretended to be 13, I really wanted to slap myself, ask you to be big, and even give the check to the other party to fill in casually. Do you think your family printed money, what if the other party filled in a very expensive price?

Should I go back on my word or go back on my word?

"Go! Go to the airport!" Gao Jun waved.

...

San Francisco, Tinder Company.

beng!

The office closed heavily, and Barnichles was so scared that he jumped. He looked at Victor Butt, who was in front of the computer, using his two-finger Zen to type something, muttering.

"What happened again?" Barnichles whispered.

"I think Mr. Umbrera wants to blow Taylor's head," Victor picked up the coffee beside him and sipped, "Isn't this very common? They often quarrel."

Barniques nodded when he heard this.

The Tinder Company is not as harmonious as Boss Gao imagined.

Some of them are from different nationalities, so there are conflicts here. Secondly, their respective ideals and beliefs are different, and their ideas at work are different, so there are inevitably some frictions.

Of course, it is only in verbal conflicts and has not yet risen to the body!

Everyone else in the company has been numb from the beginning to the present, and it is impossible to fight anyway.

At this time, Umbrella stood angrily across the table and looked at Taylor, "What are you going to do? Roon tells me that you are in trouble with him."

Taylor, who was sitting behind the table, looked at him calmly, "I just asked him to hand over the factory data to me, which is very consistent with the requirements."

Umbrella stared at him, "The boss doesn't have this requirement!"

"But I'm in charge now."

"Do you know how much goods are sold in Afghanistan every day? Do you know how much profit the factory can bring to the company every day? Or can you guarantee that Ruan did not leave the wealth that belongs to the company?"

"I can guarantee it!" Umbrella said confidently. Taylor looked at him, and the eyes of the two people exploded in the air, but then the latter laughed, and he shook his head, "You are really too childish, Umbrella."

This sentence was almost annoyed by the other party to fuck him!

"No one can say in front of money that I can gain a foothold. Can you? You can't! I can't, and God can't do it." Taylor shook his head and said without waiting for the other party to retort, "If Roon has no problem, then he will not ask you to put pressure on me. Now, I doubt even more, I don't allow it. Someone can eat the future of the Tinder Company. You know, no matter who leaves this company, only the boss is the soul."

"He is my comrade-in-arms, and I believe him." Umbrella said gritting her teeth.

"I believe in people's hearts more."

Taylor said directly.

Umbrella stared at him, neither of them spoke. In the end, he said first, "I'll wait for your apology." After that, he walked out directly.

Looking at his back, Taylor sighed softly.

So childish!
Chapter completed!