City: I'm Really Not Rich

"Very good, so Zhang will understand that the technology and science of the empire is far from the real world advanced level."

"I think he'll be willing to negotiate with me well."

"Mark, I'm feeling a little tired, you give me a massage. 99

"We'll just wait for Zhang Lai to apologize to you and admit his mistake."

Little Lehman was taken aback. He had absolutely no idea when his father communicated with Mark.

"Father, why don't you let Mark cure that child, isn't that a better reflection of our strength?"

"No, my child, you are too kind. Haven't I shown you the problem of risk management? 99

Lehman frowned and said in a low voice.

"I have checked that this child is not Zhang's relatives. They met at the scenic spot an hour ago. Zhang would help him just because he wanted to save face in front of those women."

"Even if he dies, he won't let Zhang have too many emotional fluctuations, and he won't take his anger on us."||.

"Mark told me that the chances of success in this disease are not high, and even if he did it, he would increase the success rate by five percentage points at most, and if he failed, we would not be able to make him feel our strength.

"That being the case, we should of course do the opposite.

He looked at Little Lehman meaningfully and asked earnestly.

"Ming, do you remember the purpose of our trip?"

"Of course, Father. We must make Zhang aware of our strength and realize that only by ally with us can we gain the most benefit."

"That's right, all big things start with small things. The death of this child will make him admit that our doctors are better than theirs, and then we are better than them, understand?"

After Lehman finished speaking, little Lehman's eyes changed completely.

He is worthy of being the head of the most powerful business family in Xizhou. His father has such a profound thought, he does things decisively, and he does not drag on the water at all. This is the real man!

"Then shall we wait now?"

"Yes, didn't you realize that Zhang refused to eat with us just now, and now he is ready to invite us to dinner."

As soon as Lehman finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Lei with the mobile phone number 4567? Your meal is here, please open the door and pick it up."

The rustic imperial dialect sounded outside the door, and the Lehman family and Mark looked at each other, but no one moved.

The voice shouted again, and then Zhang Chen's voice also rang out.

"`||Mi'er, Jingjing, Xinyi, Kang Ying, and that reporter girl, the takeout has arrived, let's have something to eat first.

He pushed open the door directly, and rushed into the right side of the room with two courier brothers and a few women who were full of food boxes.

"I don't know what you like to eat, Mr. Lehman. We will order what we like. You can eat whatever you want."

Zhang Chen smiled and took out the disposable chopsticks in his pocket and sent them to the Lehman family and Mark one by one. Under their stunned eyes, he sat down at the table.

Calmly took a bunch of test sheep treasures, and took a bite comfortably.

"Well, it tastes good, let them put more cumin next time. 99

Lehman terrified for a second, swallowed hard, and forced himself to look away from a table of cheap plastic products and roadside food.

"Mr. Zhang, is this the meal you invited me to eat?"