Sheridan and Fielding were most worried about what happened. If the tepid and steady guy in the middle got angry, what would happen to "Christier"? What would happen to the industrial park? What would happen to the two of them, Ruskin, and many workers? Those on the board of directors had clearly read the war report, so why would they do this? People's patience is limited. If one handles it improperly, it annoys him, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Boy, I'm asking you!" Ruan Tingwen's expression was very ugly. He was young and had been spoiled since childhood. He had just inherited his father's position. Shortly after he took over as a director, he was inevitably greedy for merit and arrogant and arrogant in his work. This is also the reason why he was sent to the court after Pan Jianyuan and others failed to suppress.

"Are you Vietnamese?" Tang Fang asked an inexplicable sentence.

Ruan Tingwen was stunned for a while and said, "What are you asking about this?"

"curious."

"curious?"

Tang Fang stopped talking, raised his butt, and took out a p38-sickle from behind. Without thinking, he pulled the trigger directly at the holographic projection device where Ruan Tingwen was.

"Bang." The tongue of flames flew everywhere, Ruan Tingwen's angry face twisted a few times, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this time, Tang Fang slowly withdrew his weapon, his expression calm and his tone was tepid, and he said, "If I guessed right, the chairman should come out to be a peacemaker at the last moment to give the perfect end to this double act. But unfortunately, I was not in the mood to wait. Who would you tell him that you should come out as soon as possible."

He ignored the stunned expressions of several directors and glanced at the schedule on the mobile video camera with his eyes slanted: "I'll wait for him at most thirty seconds."

Sheridan was scared to death by the shot just now. He thought that Tang Fang could not help but go crazy, but unexpectedly, the next sentence was like a beacon in the cold night, which made him wake up suddenly. It turned out that all this was a scene written and directed by the board of directors. Pan Jianyuan, Robin Rupert and others were pioneers in order to put some pressure on Tang Fang in terms of momentum. The next appearance of Ruan Tingwen playing a clown can arouse the angry mood of the captain, and by the way, he can find out the other party's temperament and psychological limits, and finally the chairman will come forward to calm the dispute.

After such a chariot battle, if it is an ordinary person, who is alone and has no chance to breathe, his emotions will definitely be affected, losing his scope, which will disrupt the progress of the negotiation, affect the subsequent wording, and achieve the goal of taking the lead and defeating the army without fighting.

"High, really high! I am worthy of being the old fox in the business world." Sheridan, Fielding felt a chill on his back. Sure enough, no one who could achieve that high position was a fuel-efficient lamp.

If these people on the board of directors are old foxes, then what is the origin of the captain who is only 24 years old in front of him? Could it be that he has developed a pair of fiery eyes and golden eyes as well as a brilliant and exquisite heart when he got pregnant?

The air was filled with a pungent smell of melting rubber, and the damaged holographic projection equipment splashed into clusters of sparks. The entire conference room was silent, with only the "squeaking" sound of electric currents. Sheridan and Fielding were gasping heavily.

After a few breaths, the light and shadow flashed at the top corner of the triangle conference table, and an old man who was about 60 years old, with a national face, a lying silkworm eyebrows, a straight nose and a wide mouth. He was not angry and arrogant, appeared in the conference room.

Tang Fang knew that this must be Bilbom Raphael, the current chairman of "Qi Mingxing Pharmaceutical". As a descendant of Jews, he has a slightly yellow sub-skin color, an obvious big nose, and slightly curly hair. From a distance, he looks a little decadent and a bit sloppy, but his eyes are extremely bright, as if he can see through people's hearts.

"Hello, Mr. Tang, on behalf of 'Qi Mingxing Pharmaceutical', I would like to express my sincerest gratitude to you." Bilbom said with a smile, with no embarrassment or anger on his face. On the contrary, his ups and downs tone had an indescribable magnetic nature, which made people feel intimate.

"There is no need to be polite." Tang Fang waved his hand and glanced at the board members of the "Qi Mingxing Pharmaceutical" present: "Actually, you don't have to do this. I have always been easy to talk to." His expression was very serious, just like the lecturer in the classroom was analyzing a mathematical equation, with a different spirit.

Sheridan felt that the temperature in the conference hall was a little low, and he wondered whether to turn the air conditioner higher. The holographic projection equipment that was just shot by the captain was still emitting wisps of blue smoke. The sparks swayed from time to time, making people dizzy. Such a person is easy to talk to, who believes? In comparison, the chairman is much better at being happy and not angry.

"Okay, let's talk less, let's get back to the point and talk about cooperation."

Bilbom did not engage in more trouble with him on the matter of "better to talk or not". He changed his subject and brought it to cooperation matters. His question was very blunt: "What can we get?"

The other five board members looked at Tang Fang in unison, but unfortunately Ruan Tingwen was not there and lacked symmetrical beauty.

"Money, a lot of money." Tang Fang's answer was concise.

Except for Sheridan and Fielding, everyone else here laughed. It was a kind of smiling face that was a bit sarcastic, some despised, and some disapproving. This reminded Tang Fang of the expressions of the monks who had traveled through fourteen years of cold and heat, ninety-one years of hardships, and traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to the journey to Lei Yinbao.

How similar are the two!

Robin Rupert teased: "Money is a good thing, but it also requires life."

“Working with you will offend a lot of people,” Bilbom added.

In fact, the park's quantum communication equipment failure was just a delaying plan by Sheridan, Fielding and others, in order to create convenient conditions for the headquarters of "Qimingxing Pharmaceutical" to investigate the origin of the Morning Star. Tang Fang knew this very well, and only took care of Sheridan, Roskin and others' faces were not broken.

The quantum communication equipment in the park is malfunctioning. Could it be that the quantum stealth transmission equipment of the transport fleet is also malfunctioning? Judging from Bilbom's words, I am afraid that I have learned from Terry Ferdinand about the grudges between Morningstar Casting and Onines Councilor Iga Heavy Industry from Terry Ferdinand, which is why I said just now.

"If you don't give, how can you talk about rewards?"

Tang Fang believed that Bilbom could understand, and he did not explain positively because he did not want to lie. Robin Rupert was right. Money was indeed a good thing. However, except for taking it into the coffin, it would only increase the chance of the owner's corpse in the wilderness. Terry Ferdinand knew about the grudge between Morning Star Casting and Member of Onines and Iga Heavy Industry, but he was not sure that Tang Fang had a stronger enemy--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Mr. Tang, I know more or less about the current situation of Morning Star Cast." The person who spoke was Caroline Ruhr. The only female member among the seven directors, judging from her skin color and facial characteristics, should belong to Latino.

"No capital, no manpower, no equipment, only technology. To put it nicely, your Morning Star Casting has core competitiveness and has a certain future. To put it bluntly, it is actually a shell company. The so-called ship manufacturing process is just a one-sided statement. After all, no one has seen what you call data with his own eyes."

It is true that Caroline Ruhr is a woman. He was not very polite when he said something from her, and it could be said that he was sarcastic and mean. She was not worried about offending Tang Fang for this. Because even if she didn't say these words, there must be someone else who said them. The young man opposite was very smart, and he must have wanted to get this.

Tang Fang looked up at her for a while and smiled, "Indeed, I have no funds, no manpower, and no equipment. The future I promised to you is just a dream bubble at the moment. Perhaps some people think I am a clever liar, a master who makes money by making money."

"But... I want to ask you one thing, which military-industrial enterprise can repair 120 damaged warships in just 5 days?"

"What? Repair 120 damaged warships within 5 days?" Caroline felt that he was bragging. Sheridan had reported the losses of "Christier" before. The resource supply station was damaged in the battle with the Charman fleet. At present, only one reserve space station was launched, without a large number of maintenance personnel, and without sufficient equipment. With the crew of the Asterisk, even if the kitchen cooks had maintenance skills, it was impossible to repair 120 warships within just 5 days.

It is true that she is a businessman, but it does not mean that she does not have common sense in ship maintenance. Even if the 120 damaged warships are just slightly injured ships, they will be brought to the maintenance space stations of large military enterprises such as the "Roamer Technology Consortium" and "Ward Heavy Industry", and the maximum load operation of the entire repair line may not be possible.

Bilbom looked at Sheridan, his eyes full of surprise. He heard Sheridan mention this matter, just treating it as a trivial matter, and did not take it in his heart. Unexpectedly, he took it out at this time as capital to prove his ability.

Not to mention Bilbom, Caroline and others are puzzled, even Sheridan is stunned. Since the resource supply station above "Christier" was established, it has been occupied by the Morning Star. No outsider or detector can be accessed, so naturally there is no way to know the repair progress of the damaged pirate warship.

If what Tang Fang said was true, it took only 5 days to repair 120 damaged pirate warships, which was simply a miracle... a miracle...

Thinking of this, Sheridan suddenly shivered and felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, with the cold breath sweeping across his body. Five days ago, when Tang Fang borrowed the resource supply station, he only said that he was used to repair the damaged warship. He didn't think much at the time, but now he thought about it, that boy probably had expected that there would be today. "Repairing the damaged warship" was just one of the purposes, and another purpose was to show the technical strength of Morning Star Casting, killing two birds with one stone, having a deep scheming and meticulous thinking.

At this moment, the door of the conference room opened, and a correspondent walked in quickly, ignored the board members, rushed to Sheridan in a few steps, with a tragic expression and said loudly: "No, no, pirates... the pirate warship rebelled." It was not until he finished speaking that he noticed Tang Fang in the middle, his face changed again, as if he saw something incredible, pointed at him and pointed at the sky. Finally, he swept across the six directors in front of him with a blank expression, and suddenly became mute.

"What happened?"

Sheridan woke up immediately. The Pirate Warship... Rebellion? Charleman and others suffered a great loss. They would definitely not come to "Christier" again in a short period of time. The correspondent used the word rebellion. Could it be Byron? No... No, that's Stephen? This guy suffered a great loss on the Morning Star a few days ago. If he couldn't overcome the hurdle in his heart, he might even do something extraordinary when he felt hot.

"Is it Stephen Sue?"

"No...No." The correspondent looked at the captain with a peaceful look in the middle, sitting in a straight posture, as if he was indifferent to anything. He was puzzled. Of course, this did not prevent him from declaring the facts: "Yes... are those damaged warships that should have repaired at the resource supply station."

"What?" Sheridan subconsciously looked at Tang Fang.

"He... they have approached 'Christier', and Byron's fleet flee without fighting. Now the entire industrial park is exposed to the muzzles of the 120 warships." The correspondent continued, he didn't understand. He didn't understand why the guy who should be the leader of the pirate warship was so calm and looked fearless. Didn't he know his current situation or did he know nothing?

He just sat there, his face as usual, and a line was raised upwards from the corner of his mouth, like the green weeping willows blowing gently in the spring breeze. Although it was moving, it gave people a feeling of being suffocating and quiet to being selfless.

The correspondent didn't understand, and couldn't understand why Tang Fang sat so steadily, why he smiled so calmly, and the horror that burst out in Sheridan's eyes, and the suddenness that was completely opposite to the horror. He also couldn't understand the lengthy silence of those people on the board of directors, as if he was in a strange alien space. Everyone was illusory, and only he was real.

"Marcus. Go down and tell Roskin that they won't be nervous, they won't fire." Sheridan said calmly for a long time.

Marcus felt that what happened today was unreasonable, as if it were a nightmare. The atmosphere in the conference room made him very depressed and unreal. He couldn't figure out what these people were selling, and he couldn't figure out why those warships that should have lost their combat ability were reborn and recovered in just 5 days. Even the sign on the side of the ship was replaced with a morning star with a faint halo.

Since Sheridan said it was okay, it must be okay. Because the manager has always been timid and will definitely not joke about his own wealth and life. In addition, Captain Tang Fangtang is still here. Those pirate warships are afraid of throwing weapons, so they should not fire. If their purpose is not to attack "Christier", why do they still have to set up this battle?

Until he walked out of the conference room, he didn't think about what stage the guys in the room were playing and which drama they were singing.

Sheridan slowly sat down at his position and stopped talking. What else could he say? The old guys on the board are all people who eat people and don’t spit bones, so he can’t explain it. This can be seen from Ms. Caroline’s depressed expression as if she was losing her husband.

The pain of losing her husband to describe Caroline's current mood may be a bit vicious and exaggerated, but the depression in her heart was so thick that she was so thick that she was deeply thick that she had never expected that she had just ridiculed the young man for overestimating her abilities and was pushed by the other party on his wrinkled forehead. It was not the p-38 sickle on his waist, but the larger naval cannon, with as many as 120.

The young man opposite didn't do anything, and he didn't talk. He sat there from beginning to end, with his shoulders flushed, his spine straight, and his breathing rhythm had not even changed.

Caroline felt that he had done nothing, but he did everything.

This is very contradictory, but it doesn't feel contradictory.

The conference room was a bit cold. Sheridan and Fielding dared not speak, Tang Fang did not want to speak, and the directors could not speak. The experience of Ruan Tingwen and Caroline told them that the more they said, the more they were wrong, the louder they were, the louder they were when they were slapped.

From counting to ten, plus three deep breaths, Bilbom finally sighed and asked in a deep voice: "I want to know if the business scope of Morningstar Casting is really limited to civilian ships and does not participate in arms disputes."

Tang Fang raised his eyelids slightly and answered the question: "'Christier' is very good, the sky is high and the emperor is far away..."

Bilbom narrowed his eyes and changed his previous expression. He smiled, helpless and hysterical. His smile lasted for about half a minute, and then slowly restrained: "Are you really only 24 years old?"

"What? The chairman intends to marry his granddaughter to me?" He stopped smiling, but Tang Fang smiled again. The difference is that the captain's smile was a bit ridiculous, a little unreasonable, and a little bit despicable and lustful.

Bilbom was silent and was not amused by this joke. Perhaps, the young man opposite was deliberately adjusting the atmosphere of the venue, but he couldn't laugh at it. It is undeniable that he likes smart people, likes to do business with smart people, but is unwilling to do business with smart people like Tang Fang, because this will give him the illusion of walking on a tightrope at high altitude. Taking a slightly wrong step will be a crushing ending. In this kind of business, he must throw away all the paste accumulated in his mind for many years and break up his mind into eight petals. It's too tiring!

Decades of business life have trained him to have extremely keen insight. Bilbom knew very well that this was an opportunity and also a challenge. Just like what Tang Fang said before - "'Christiel' is very good, the sky is high and the emperor is far away...". "Qimingxing Pharmaceutical" won the development right of the "Diral" star system in itself shows one thing. He was unwilling to lie dormant and wanted to reach the peak of the Star Alliance and become a small group of people on the top of the pyramid.

"I can lend you 'Diral', or provide personnel, channels, and even inject capital into Morningstar Casting. However, the most core ship manufacturing process must be shared by resources." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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