Robert looked at the Ukrainian wearing a green-skinned military coat in front of him and looked at the employee with a little disbelief.

Is this the shipyard owner?

The employee looked at the other party swallowing the food in front of him, as if he hadn't eaten for several days. He twitched his face slightly, rolled up his Adam's apple, knocked on the table with his hands, and whispered, "Mr. Isaacski, do you want to order more for you?"

The other party paused his knife and fork, raised his head, his eyes curled up like this, thinking he was shy, but who knew he nodded instead and fucked his accent, "Okay, thank you, give me herring salad again."

The employee looked at Robert, raised his hand, snapped his fingers, "the    waiter."

"Sir, do you need anything?" The waiter who was dozing off at the front desk hurriedly trotted over. The former pointed to the table full of dishes, "See another serving, and a serving of herring salad, thank you."

The waitress looked at Isaacsky and glanced at him slightly. His way of eating made people's scalp numb.

However, business has been bad recently. If someone like this can still make more profits, he smiled like a professional smile on his face, nodded and left, Isaacski kept staring at his hips. Is he full? He was planning to have some other ideas? He reluctantly took his eyes back and saw Robert's meaningful eyes.

"Ahem..."

Isaacsky smiled awkwardly, holding the basin, and it was empty inside, "This tastes good."

"Sir, let's get back to the point. The transfer price of your shipyard is still too high." Robert put his elbow on the table, held a cigarette, and his right hand was filled with a pool. "I am very direct, and the price is 500,000 yuan, we still can't accept it."

500,000?

The employee looked at the other party with a look of surprise. Robert was very serious. He immediately understood that it was not that he didn't explain it clearly, but that he did it on purpose.

"500,000 US dollars?" Isaacsky's face looked ugly. "Nonono!" said the word "nonono!" and explained, "I'm talking about 700,000 US dollars!"

"So that's it." Robert frowned, saying, "Our boss is going to continue discussing with you. If the gap is so big, I don't think there is any need to continue talking." He stood up as he said as he made a move, and said in surprise, "By the way, we have paid the money here."

After saying that, he patted the employee on the shoulder and was ready to say goodbye.

"Wait a moment, Mr. Wien." Isaacski shouted, his face flushed, "We can have a good talk."

The shipyard has already been smashed into his hands and turned into a burden. He dispersed all the employees and was in a state of suspension of work. He was too lazy to even go to repair and maintain it, but in this way, the shipyard has to charge the land fee! Those taxes and other things are a lot, which makes Isaacsky's head hurt, and he wants to take action now!

If you don't take action, it will really be bad.

Only the person involved understands his pain.

Before the collapse of the Soviet Union, the domestic economy collapsed, and many state-owned enterprises, including Ukraine, were also in a miserable state-owned enterprise. Maybe you saw a group of people flirting with food next to the garbage truck, maybe there were executives of state-owned enterprises inside.

Isaacski wanted to sell some money to go to North America, the "paragraph" he wanted to go to.

"Okay! It's only 500,000, I want a check." He gritted his teeth and slapped the table.

Robert stopped, turned his body, and looked at him, "I think you misunderstood something. Sir, the starting price should be 500,000 yuan. I think it's too high. We have to bargain to 300,000 yuan. As long as you agree, I will pay on the spot."

Suka is not!

Fuck your mother!

Isaacski's forehead was filled with blood. If it weren't for the fact that the other party had too many people, he would have fought now.

300,000 US dollars?

It's impossible, absolutely impossible. Even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't agree. This was left to the family. It was sold to him and it was sold out. How could it be sold at a low price? He opened his mouth and wanted to curse, and saw Robert slapped a check directly on the table.

Bang!

"There are 300,000 US dollars here, as long as you agree, take the money away."

Isaacsky lowered his head, and he saw the corner of the check raised slightly, as if waving at her. Maybe... maybe... maybe... the ancestors have all turned into ashes, so he probably won't care what their descendants do to their property. He couldn't move his eyes away.

Robert didn't urge him, he just stared at the other person like this. When the greedy person was moved, he had to pretend to be entangled and showed that he had to do so, which is commonly known as: "Dang Biaozi has to set up a archway."

All he had to do now was to pretend to be impatient to look at his watch.

Sure enough, this action made Isaacsky feel tight. He was afraid that the other party would regret it, so he reached out to get the check, but Robert held it down, "Agree? Sign the contract first."

"Hurry up, hurry up." Isaacski began to urge, it was really good.

Robert felt relieved and cheered. Of course, his facial expression had to be calm. He asked the employee to print the contract and sat back on the sofa and started to argue. He just talked about something without nutrition. When the employee brought the contract, signed it for the other party, and pressed the handprint, he would forget about it. He handed over the check, "Congratulations, Mr. Isaacski, you can get this check, and you can collect it from Swiss banks all over the world."

Looking at the numbers above, Isaacsky couldn't help but kiss, put the check solemnly in his pocket, shook hands with Robert, and then hurriedly left. However, before this guy left, he also looked at the waiter at the front desk. If there was no urgent matter, he would probably have to ask the other party for the price now.

"This contract is settled, and the boss can submit the transaction." Robert handed the contract to the employee, then looked at the watch and patted the latter's shoulder, "I'm leaving it here to you, I have something to do."

"Quick Gun, I think... the boss will be very unhappy like you." When the employee saw that the other party was about to leave, he immediately understood where he was going. It was just the Ukrainian woman who was looking for the Ukrainian woman. With his speculation about Tang Dao's personality, the boss was very arrogant to the employees and never [Update Quick]. However, this was without any impact on the work, and now? Robert was obviously too much.

If one day it affects work, what will happen with the boss' attitude?

No one knows it, but the boss’s nickname is not something that prays to God and Buddha.

The employee just reminded Robert in this implicit way, never to commit suicide.

But obviously Robert didn't listen. He broke away from the other party's arm, "I know, isn't this all done? Okay, tell me if you have something to do, I'm going to be busy now." His tone began to become impatient.

Looking at Robert jogging towards the elevator, the employee's face was very dark.

He always feels that something is going to happen.

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