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Section 47 Intimidation

The paper sheets of the document are very flat, and the fingers are gently stroked, giving a smooth and smooth touch.

Olga kept staring at Zhao Yi. Although he had a smile on his face, he was very nervous. As a lawyer and close friend of Borez, his personal interests were completely tied to the Bernstein family. Therefore, in his briefcase, two blank agreements with completely different contents were prepared at any time. Among them, a spare part is a normal interest equal contract and is also the most frequently used in public places. B spare part has a large number of unequal clauses, various vague and vague words, and through professional legal interpretation, all kinds of benefits originally belonged to the signer can be captured.

In Olga's opinion, this is actually not despicable. Everyone likes that there are more and more money in their pockets, and various means of intrigue are emerging in the market. Businessmen always hope to squeeze out as much surplus value as possible and spend a little less. They will never pay the employer an extra penny.

What is placed before Zhao Yi is spare parts with a predatory nature. Even senior lawyers are difficult to see the clues in a short period of time. Moreover, this negotiation is already very hasty. But in Olga and Berlez's view, as long as Zhao Yi can sign, all problems will be solved.

He should be a newbie with no experience in negotiations. This is the opportunity for Bernstein Sugar Group.

To put it bluntly, this is equivalent to an invisible trap. Olga and Bolez are the hunters waiting beside each other. Under the psychological torture of impatient, depressed and excited, they are staring at Zhao Yi's prey, waiting for him to take the initiative to take the step and fall into their own control.

Zhao Yi did not want to pick up the document and read it carefully. He glanced at the contract amount at the end of the document and smiled faintly.

Next to the special currency symbol representing the federal dollar, there is a clear string of Arabic numerals "20. Enter 000.000,.

"Twenty million, is this the price you gave?"

Zhao Yi pushed the document forward, his tone full of obvious sarcasm.

"This is just a preliminary intentional price," Olga gave a wink at Bolez, smiling, and said in the gentlest tone: "According to the agreement, you can withdraw 10 to 16% of the profit share from each batch of goods, according to the grade and price. As a sincere expression, all taxes on these payments will be paid by us. Please believe that Bernstein Sugar Group will bring gum chocolate to the market in the shortest time. In a year, no more than two years, you can join the ranks of billionaires. You may even become the youngest billionaire in the world." The young lawyer's eloquence is indeed good, and the wonderful prospects drawn by words are full of irresistible.

temptation. Zhao Yi looked at the document calmly and was silent for about ten seconds. Suddenly, he pushed the chair away and stood up, saying in a slightly cold tone: "Sorry! The conversation between us should not have any result." He originally thought that he could hear a higher price than Gruber, but found that the so-called group president opposite the desk could only give a purchase price of only 20 million yuan. This is like someone pulling you off the dining table filled with lobster, abalone, and precious bird treasures, claiming to take you to taste a more expensive luxury meal than this. However, the so-called delicious food is just ordinary fried rice with pickles... Zhao Yi felt that he could control his desire to be angry like a volcano, and not overturning the table and chairs on the spot was already an extremely gentlemanly expression.

He has stubbornness and persistence in painting that others cannot understand. This is his ideal, and it is also the main component of life, games and entertainment at the S12 base since childhood. At that time, the survivors only regarded this kind of graffiti as a temporary interest in children. No one among them could give Zhao Yi guidance in this regard. It is precisely because of this that as his painting skills gradually improved, Zhao Yi, who suddenly found that soldiers and scientists were far behind themselves in this regard, naturally developed a childlike pride.

This was the most worthy thing he was boasting about at that time. As he grew older, his initial interest gradually changed into an ideal fixed in the depths of his mind.

However, even Zhao Yi himself could not deny that he was indeed the worst student in Class F of the Art Department. Although he worked very hard and worked hard, this kind of technical effect required time to accumulate and the technical effect obtained through a lot of training could not be surpassed in a short period of time.

Hua is like a stubborn snail, slowly squirming in the direction of recognition. Although it is very slow, it is always moving forward.

The plaster avatar placed on the central platform of the classroom has been replaced by the sun god Apollo. According to the saying that Zhao Yi had sneaked into the classroom and had seen the fat man Liang Liang, it was a statue of the earthling man with a sacred title. However, Zhao Yi's mood did not become comfortable because of this kind of enlightenment. Compared with Voltaire's clear facial contour, Apollo's slightly fat face was really difficult to express with lines. Especially the curly hair carefully carved by ancient artists on the stone statue made him not know how to write, and he was even a little crazy.

If the classroom still maintained its previous pattern, Zhao Yi's heart might be much calmer.

At that time, he always shrank alone in the corner, not attracting attention, but was very free.

Now, Zhang Xiaoxian and Ace's easel are placed behind them. They can see their paintings at any time. This makes Zhao Yi feel uncomfortable and feel like he is being peeped into his private space. However,

He was unable to protest or complain about this behavior~ The classroom was not an individual, and students could draw from any angle or position.

As the handsome art lecturer Stanley said, Zhao Yi's choice of perspective is very biased, which is also his helpless move to avoid the eyes of others. However, Zhang Xiaoxian and Ace seem to have the same hobby. They stood behind Zhao Yi and formed an irregular small triangle.

"Hello, can you lend me your tool knife?" A male voice came next to him who was obviously too soft. Zhao Yi knew without turning around that this was the boy of McGee. This guy was very tall. If it weren't for too many freckles on his face, he would have barely deserved the word "handsome".

Since last week, McGee stayed behind him for more than ten minutes in every class. Of course, his goal was not Zhao Yi, but Zhang Xiaoxian, who stood behind him and observed the plaster statue from the same angle and painted.

To be fair, Zhang Xiaoxian is a girl with a good appearance.

Although she is Asian, her skin is very white and has the delicateness unique to the yellow race. The black and long eyelashes make the eyes look special. Her full chest is at least forty days. This very wonderful curve is extremely restrained on her waist, downwards, and to her hips, starting to spread to both sides, forming a round and perky curve. Especially the long and straight legs, it can easily cause the most direct visual imagination. The only disadvantage is that it is almost solidified on the face, making it inaccessible.

Although he had complaints about the snooping person behind him, Zhao Yi had to admit that Zhang Xiaoxian was indeed the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, no doubt about it.

The girl focused on spreading lines on the paper, and seemed not to hear McGee's voice. Or... directly treated the helper as transparent air.

Beauties are often the focus of their eyes. Almost every day, express delivery delivers flowers to the classroom, and the consignee is Zhang Xiaoxian. Unfortunately...

......The beautiful roses placed in beautiful transparent tissues have no chance to release the charming fragrance when unpacking them, and are thrown into the garbage dump of pig horns, silently withering and rotting.

Many boys will approach this girl with various excuses. Borrow the eraser, the bell pen, and the small one

Knife... In order to make themselves look like they are really missing these things, they usually deliberately break their tools or simply bring nothing. What makes Zhao Yi feel particularly annoyed is that since these suitors target Zhang Xiaoxian, the easels that were originally scattered in the classroom have all gathered near her.

This also means...

.More and more people are seeing their poor paintings.

"Can you... lend me three times your tool knife?"

It feels bad to be ignored and very shameless. The silence or awkward McGee raised the volume again.

The shouting at a close distance will make the auditory organs feel like they are being bombed. Zhang Xiaoxian's hand holding the pen froze. She suddenly turned around and stared at the boy with confidence for a few seconds, spitting out an extremely fierce word from the depths of her soft lips.

"roll"

The smile on McGee's face suddenly froze. He stood there in a daze, as if he couldn't believe what he heard. He subconsciously rubbed his hands and said silly: "That...

..You, you seem to have some misunderstanding. I, I just want to borrow..." "Believe it or not, I will cut off your genitals and throw them out to feed the dog?"

Zhang Xiaoxian interrupted him without hesitation, and his voice sounded very cold. For some reason, McGee suddenly felt that the air around her had frozen, as if she had weighed dozens of tons, and even her breathing became extremely difficult. He instinctively took a few steps back, but saw Zhang Xiaoxian picking up the tool knife and bell pen from the easel and cutting it hard.

If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, it would have been hard to believe that such threatening words full of ruthlessness and coldness would have come from such a beautiful girl.

"Don't believe it? You can try it...



Zhang Xiaoxian spitted out these last words almost gritted her teeth from her lips. At the same time, she flexibly turned the tool knife in her hand, shining with a heart-pounding metallic light.

McGee stopped talking. He shrank, with a look of fear and reluctance on his face, quietly retracted his easel, took out a new tool knife from his shirt pocket, and silently cut Duluo's quilt.

Although he did not witness the whole story with his own eyes, Zhao Yi was still shocked by Zhang Xiaoxian's fierce and sharp voice and the words that all men would shudder when they heard it. He turned his head involuntarily, trying to see the extremely fierce girl standing behind him, but suddenly found that Zhang Xiao

Xian's beautiful and seductive eyes were staring at herself like a needle, as if...

...You have to cut off a piece of meat from yourself, or engrave a few words in a cruel way.

Zhao Yi couldn't help but shivered and slowly turned around, and carefully moved the pencil on the drawing paper.

He was sure that he had never seen this girl before. But the facts were obvious that she did not like herself, and could even be said to be hated.

Zhao Yi didn't know where he offended Zhang Xiaoxian. He could only remain silent when it was impossible to get an answer from explanation or inquiry.

Ace, who was standing next to him, seemed very calm. He looked at Zhang Xiaoxian with interest, and then his eyes turned to Zhao Yi and whistled meaningfully. The frivolity and dissipation gave him another special charm full of heroism.

......

The watch pointer is facing twelve:09, and now it is lunch time.

The crowded student cafeteria gives both men and women the opportunity to take advantage of each other. To be precise, it is impossible to touch the chest and grab the butt with nakedness, nakedness, and it will only cause screams, uncontrollable public outrage, and make the acter with excessive hormone secretion become disabled by countless flying plates and forks. The correct method should be to squeeze in front of or behind the beautiful and handsome man, rub gently with his thighs, shoulders, waist and hips. Of course, this method does not ensure that it is 100% effective. Once the purpose is exposed, the end will be miserable.

"Are you sure, it's the girl named Yu Bei?" "I can't tell anything special. She has a very good figure and a sloppy face, which is very ordinary!" "You really decided to fuck her? Instead of throwing out tens of thousands of dollars and smashing her directly on the bed?"

"The process of love is not important. In fact, no matter which method is used, the final result will be the same. Either she is on it or you are on it. Of course, if you are interested in being a "Dragon Knight" I personally admire it."

Liang Liang's tongue was very flexible, and complex and obscure words were spoken from his mouth without any delay. He sat on the table south of the cafeteria, while treating the food in the plate with big mouthfuls.

While induced Zhao Yi, who was performing the same action, he was induced.

Zhao Yi threw down a piece of chicken bone that had been gnawed, wiped the greasy dipped on his hands with a tissue, and asked seriously: "What is the Dragon Knight?, Liang Liang used a spoon to scoop up the rice and put it into his mouth with a few shredded pork in Jingshu. He chewed it and said vaguely: "A ugly woman is usually called a "dinosaur". If you overturn her and press her down, then ride it on, you are a knight... the Dragon Knight."
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