Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 258 Administration (3)

Yi Ning's skirt fluttered, and her back curled out of Huang Xuan's sight. At this moment, she realized that she hadn't remembered her appearance.

Recalling the moment just now, Huang Xuan was somewhat depressed, but he quickly remembered Li Mu's advice: "If you don't have desires, you can be strong."

Apart from surviving, he shouldn't have any more desires. A plane-level stunner shouldn't have anything to do with a counterfeit Glory. If he is attacked by a love rival who becomes angry from embarrassment, he really doesn't know what to do.

Comforting himself like this, Huang Xuan thought of Xiao Diao Meimei again. The little girl Ren Ruochan is a standard sister next door. She knows a lot of things, but she never shows off. She understands Huang Xuan's feelings and can share Huang Xuan's happiness and joy. Anxiety, besides, is just as impressively beautiful.

It was a kind of beauty that was completely different from Chu Yining's.

Chu Yining from the Space-Time Management Bureau exudes dazzling light all over his body. For many people, it is even dazzling, like the sun; while Ren Ruochan is as soft and beautiful as moonlight, which makes people unconsciously want to see it. See it, watch it again, and imprint it in your mind.

Thinking of this, Huang Xuan's mood also calmed down. The only thing that made him a little upset was that he was almost regarded as a passerby by Chu Yining, even though he was a fake honorable nobleman.

Almost no one noticed Huang Xuan's momentary gaffe, and the audience inevitably focused on Chu Yining, who was important in the hall. This might have something to do with Prince Fabio and Mr. Commas who were talking beside him. But as long as you see the wretched appearance of the so-called prince. People will also choose to change their perspective.

Both are members of the Space-Time Management Bureau, Chu Yining and Hou Junlong have different backgrounds in different places, and their ways of doing things are also different.

Although Hou Junlong was arrogant in his bones, he did an excellent job on the surface. He would even smooth things over when Mr. Commas had a deadlock with Prince Fabio.

And Chu Yining watched quietly like this. It was as if the Space-Time Administration was watching everyone.

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Roger Commas's back was soon soaked with sweat and cleaned by his clothes. Then it was soaked again... He couldn't figure it out. Why is Prince Fabio so clear about his bottom line, every time he bids the price to the point, let him should not, should not and not.

If you really negotiate according to the bottom line, what difference does it make if you lose the negotiation?

Fabio has a beard on his lips, brown hair, brown eyebrows, and brown beard, which are fluffy and fluffy, covering half of his face. He is much calmer and more confident than Mr. Commas, but he doesn't know whether this comes from the confidence of the winner or the confidence of insight into the negotiation.

Hou Junlong intentionally or unintentionally stood a little behind Chu Yining, looking at her earlobes and the back of her neck, a little absent-minded and greedy.

"As long as the r plane promises not to interfere in Bei 26's internal affairs, and hand over the list and information of the underground armed forces, we can still avoid the compensation and apology. Or, promise to withdraw the troops again?" Fabio looked a little proudly Mr. Commas' eyes quickly passed over Chu Yining's face.

Mr. Commas looked at His Excellency the opposite with a gloomy face, and promised that he would not interfere with the internal affairs of Bei 26. He has fallen to the bottom, but what makes him angry is that whether to hand over the list of underground armed forces is actually controversial within the r plane. The point is that Bei 26 now occupies several border planes. The plane wants to come back.

At this point, I couldn't continue, Hou Junlong laughed and said: "We'll talk about these specific things tomorrow. Let's get to know each other today and have a good exchange."

Similar words have been said five or six times, and the people standing around are the main force of tomorrow's negotiations. Everyone is looking at each other, estimating, and rehearsing. This is also the negotiation habit of the plane era. It doesn't matter if you tear your face at the banquet, and it's not easy to tear your face. At this time, you can ask for a lot of money and pay back the money when you land; but you should be cautious when speaking at the negotiating table.

Huang Xuan walked slowly in the outer circle. The people in the hall knew their identities, and those who had the qualifications would go there to listen and cheer for them, while those who were not with enough identities would just eat, drink and have fun like a banquet. The host is a foil.

This custom has a history of thousands of years.

But today, it seems that the differences between the two parties are too great, and Mr. Commas soon lost the mood to continue the conversation. Just Chain took over his class and said with a smile: "Actually, the question about the other planes, We can let it go, this time, everyone has quite a few prisoners, although most of them are third- and fourth-level mercenaries, but it is better to change them, what do you think?"

Mercenaries are also people with identity and household registration, and their property is also recorded. Even 3 mercenaries are willing to fight for a single force or regime, and the party that captures them will usually only use them as 4 mercenaries. Bing, this is a bit of a waste. In addition, the exchange of mercenaries can reflect human rights and encourage the remaining mercenaries to fight seriously without any worries.

Unexpectedly, Fabio said this time quite easily: "Then exchange."

Everyone gasped in amazement, and Mr. Commas' face became more and more gloomy. It's not that he didn't think of making such a condition, but the r-plane family has a big business and there is no shortage of these mercenaries. Bei 26 is different, so he is going to send them It was kept as a bargaining chip, but there was nothing wrong with Jaschain's doing so. After all, the number of mercenaries captured by both sides was equal, and perhaps even more people were captured on his own side.

It's just that, after talking for a long time, he didn't negotiate a single agreement. The people from the Wendelin family came out and got something right away, so he was naturally upset.

Justin Chain's complexion was gentle, and he couldn't tell he was old at all. He still smiled and said, "Actually, this time, the conflict between the Xu plane and your side is not irreconcilable, and we are just in time..."

Mr. Commas was impatient when he heard the big brother of Wen Delin's family talk, and turned his head around to look for Huang Xuan. It happened that Ah Zuo passed by, he beckoned him over, and said, "Go and call Mr. Huang over. Just say I want to invite you."

He has already seen that the space-time administration is obviously inclined to bei 26, and the beta plane has reached an agreement, but he is still dissatisfied with the r-plane's self-assertion.

At this time, Huang Xuan was tasting various drinks with Dianwei. Ah Zuo hurried over. Looking around, he called out, "Mr. Huang?"

"Um?"

"Father wants to invite you over to have a talk." Zuo pointed and pointed.

Huang Xuan smiled faintly. Said: "People from the Space and Space Administration mediate, what's the use of me going."

"Just talking casually," was all he could say.

Huang Xuan smiled again. Knowing that Commas wanted to use himself as a weight, he didn't say anything, and walked over slowly.

Just passing through the crowd who were talking and laughing, one could see Chu Yining's slim figure.

There are not many beauties in the field, but what is strange is that where Chu Yining is, people can always see her at first sight, as if she is a pearl in the rice.

Azuo led the way ahead. Huang Xuan walked over slowly, until Mr. Commas turned his face, and then he showed a smile, and said, "Meet you again, Mr. Commas."

poor acting. Many people thought about it with disdain, but naturally they would not say it out loud.

Mr. Commas breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely: "Mr. Huang, I am so glad to see you again."

Huang Xuan also exchanged pleasantries with him, and then, as if he just saw someone else, he smiled and said, "Mr. Hou, Ms. Chu, we meet again."

Hou Junlong nodded hesitantly.

But Chu Yining smiled and said, "What is Mr. Huang coming here for?"

Huang Xuan had a smile on his face, but he savored her words carefully in his heart. He seemed to be asking his purpose at first, but when he listened carefully, he understood that what Miss Chu Yining wanted to say was mostly why it was mixed in The work of the Space and Space Administration.

Chu Yining's face was bright and bright, looking forward to brilliance, Huang Xuan flashed her deep and dark eyes, and said with a teasing taste: "Entertainment. In life, entertainment comes first, right?"

In the same way, if it was said on Earth, a large number of people would naturally laugh and agree, but here, most of them looked at him blankly.

What Huang Xuan didn't understand was that, as a low-level plane, the r plane was under enormous pressure to survive, while the earth itself, compared to the planes it knew, had very little spiritual and psychological pressure on its residents. .

Mr. Commas coughed and said with a smile: "Entertainment is naturally a major event in life, isn't it? Haha."

Only then did someone laugh along with him.

Chu Yining looked at Huang Xuan again, but didn't speak, but standing there, people couldn't help but make it the center of their vision, as if a god had snatched her from her.

But Hou Junlong stared at Huang Xuan and said, "Mr. Huang and my master are really alike."

"Oh?" Huang Xuan remembered Hou Junlong's master's name as "Wuhua Taoist". I don't know why there is such a translation, but a first-level traveler is always worthy of attention.

"My master also said that entertainment comes first, and education should be entertaining. I have been playing since I was a child." Hou Junlong smiled like this, and said: "Let's go over there and sit down and talk."

"Alright." It was Prince Fabio who spoke, and he took a deep look at Huang Xuan, just like everyone else. Taoist Wuhua is the most powerful traveler known to people in the last 10,000 years. The remaining two gentlemen who destroyed the plane were both born of glorious nobles, and ordinary people don't even know their surnames.

Everyone paid a lot of attention to Hou Junlong's idea of ​​sitting down and talking. On this occasion, sitting down and talking, especially before the formal negotiation, showed that there was something to talk about. As soon as Huang Xuan appeared on the stage, he received such treatment. A few reporters from the media almost frantically wrote something on their hands. "Residing video" and other behaviors are not allowed on this occasion. They are probably going to issue a message immediately. a transcript.

Dozens of people surrounded Hou Junlong, Chu Yining, Huang Xuan, Mr. Commas, Fabio and others and walked towards the long table next to them. Hou Junlong walked beside Huang Xuan surprisingly, looking like kind.

But Huang Xuan's surprise didn't stop there. Just sitting on the long table, Hou Junlong took out a stack of cards from his jacket that looked like a jacket, and said with a smile: "This is given to me by Master. I just started playing cards when I was a child." To learn numbers, he taught me to play this kind of card, and later when I got permission for the first time, I also used this card to decide which plane to go to.”

As he spoke, he spread out the cards on the table, and said: "Sometimes the administration also plays with this..."

Hou Junlong raised his head while speaking, but saw Huang Xuan waiting for him in a daze, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Huang?"

"Poker!" Huang Xuan suddenly said. .

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