Data Wasteland

At one o'clock in the morning, the Free Trade Building, the upper bath.

In the large space, the water vapor is dense, and stone carvings and flowing water are vaguely visible.

It is surrounded by large floor-to-ceiling windows that surround it three hundred and sixty degrees. Through the thick glass, you can clearly see the old blocks below.

Low and dilapidated houses, chaotic alleys, night markets and bars with all kinds of neon lights, streets crowded with pedestrians and transport vehicles.

Standing here and watching the crowds and buildings below, there will be an illusion of looking down on all living beings, and you will feel that you are a big man with high authority, a superior person.

Looking back, Nuoda's bath was empty. There was only one figure in the hundreds of square meters of pool. At the moment, he was leaning against the edge of the bath, closing his eyes and resting.

At the entrance stood a row of waitresses, all young women with good looks and good figures. The smallest is seventeen eighty-nine, and the largest is no more than thirty. According to Chen Xing's standards, it can barely be regarded as a seventy percent of the beauty of wildflowers.

At this time, in the tea room beside, two waitresses were preparing refreshment and fruit plates.

"That man outside is the legendary Prime Minister?" the young-looking waitress asked.

"Even the general manager went out in person, and urged us not to offend the guests, and repeatedly stressed that no matter what the guests ask, they must be met as soon as possible." The waitress who looked very mature cut Orange, while answering each other's questions.

"Then if the customer asks..." The young waitress pointed to her chest with a frightened expression.

"You're dreaming!" the mature waitress said disdainfully, "If the Prime Minister likes you, don't talk about this life, you don't even have to worry about the next life."

"Ah..." The young waitress stopped involuntarily, her eyes were dull, and her face changed several times in a row, sometimes red and hot, now cold as ice, now her eyes glowed, and now she was worried.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, be careful not to cut it!" the mature waitress reminded.

As if guessing the other person's mind, the mature waitress approached and whispered, "You can dream, but don't mess around!"

"The general manager has already said that unless it is requested by a guest, we cannot have any cross-border behavior, including chatting and physical contact."

"There is no woman around the prime minister that a small role like us can afford."

"One look from the other party may kill us!" The mature waitress looked at the young girl, "Do you understand what I said?"

The latter chicken nodded as if pecking at rice, indicating that he understood.

"One more thing to add

, if several other female guests take a bath, we must avoid it for the first time. "

"Even though we're all women, it's still considered blasphemous, so we can avoid it if we can, understand?"

"Hmm!" The young waitress nodded repeatedly and said gratefully, "Thank you sister for the suggestion!"

"As with the king, as with the tiger, we must wake up our spirits and do our best!"

"must!"

Just as the two waitresses were whispering, Chen Xing in the bath stretched.

"It's almost half past one?"

He looked at the black watch, and had been resting for almost two hours.

After talking for so long, there should be a result, right?

Thinking of this, he stood up and planned to go out to see the negotiation of several women.

Seeing Chen Xing leave the bath, several waitresses trotted over, put on a bath towel for him, dried his body, and then waited on him to put on his clothes.

After a while, Chen Xing, who put on a new dress, appeared at the door of the conference room.

Looking inward, the four women were not in their seats, they were all sitting around the table with their legs crossed and their brows beaming, as if they were discussing something enthusiastically.

Listening carefully, a few words mixed with laughter came into my ears.

"If you take this piece, the next one will be in trouble."

"I won't be fooled by you. If I take this piece, I will lose everything."

"Then which one do you want to take?"

"Let me think."

"Hurry up, please, wait, it's almost dawn."

"I think this one is fine, let's try it."

They seem to be discussing the division of the plot. Although it seems that some agreement has not been reached, it is already a good start for Chen Xing.

Negotiation Negotiation, the key is to talk. No matter how big the differences are, as long as both parties have sincerity, the talks will be done.

Just as Chen Xing walked into the conference room with joy, and gradually saw what the four women were doing, he suddenly felt bad.

I saw a stack of rectangular wooden slats on the table, overlapping each other, and the four women took turns to take away the wooden slats, very happy.

Chen Xing was so angry that he was speechless. He repeatedly pointed to a few women, and took a deep breath for several back and forth before he finished the sentence: "I asked you to negotiate, but you are playing games!"

Yes, they are not negotiating, they are playing jerk.

"We're done talking~" "We have nothing to talk about." "Sit too much.

boring! "So we're going to find something to pass the time..."

The four women spoke in unison, with innocent voices and expressions.

"Then what did you come up with?" Chen Xing said angrily.

Bai Yefenghua and Laixi looked at each other and said almost at the same time, "The Great East Court is mine!"

In one sentence, Chen Xing already understood the outcome of the negotiation. That is, nothing has been negotiated, and progress is zero.

"Dadongting, it's Dadongting again." Chen Xing looked like he hated iron, "Is there only Dadongting in your world?"

"Why can't we develop ideas? The Ambergris Caye is so big, and there are so many lands and cities, why don't you think about other distribution plans."

"Just like the city under our feet, it can also be the capital of the northern princess!" Chen Xing said.

"You mean this city, Sancha River City?" Lacey asked.

"Yes, look how good the location here is, the center of the king." Chen Xing said. Although his mercenary founding a country took a fancy to Sanchahe City, as long as it can bring about peace between the north and the south, there is no problem for him to go to Jinfen Port or other cities to establish a country.

But seeing Lacey fold her arms around her chest, she sneered, "This city is in tatters, and the only place where people can stand is this building."

"Let your lord live in a slum, and then build the Thousand Candle Hall on Dragon Heart's Tumor?"

"It's a shame you can figure it out!"

"Apart from mercenaries and profiteers, I can't think of anyone else who would like this ghost place?"

"Okay, let's not talk about Sanchahe City, but other places, right?" Chen Xing said, spreading his hands, "Look at the ten city-states, Tezera, all can be considered!"

"This, this is not good..." Several women looked embarrassed.

"If the Prime Minister's words are spread, it will immediately cause a new round of rebellion, the ten city-states will fall to the Qing Kingdom, and Tezera will invite the fourth prince to settle in." Bai Yefenghua said.

"The point is that breaking the rules and robbing the nobles' territory will lead to rebellion of all the great nobles," Lacey said.

"I'm just making a metaphor, do you know the metaphor?" Chen Xing defended, "There are always more ways than difficulties. I'm asking you to develop ideas, not what to do."

"Well, let's continue the discussion."

"Discuss a mutually acceptable solution."

"Otherwise, don't go back!"

After dropping a few words, Chen Xing walked away. Chatting with these women is too exhausting of brain cells. He has to take a nap and come back again after recuperating.