The richest man in the magic city
Chapter 661: The Tangle of the Nobel Peace Prize Reviewers
Swiss black card!
The eyes of the five reviewers suddenly lit up, and their original aggressive appearance disappeared.
Swiss black card, well-known worldwide.
As Norwegian parliamentarians, they know this very well.
For the Swiss black card, they all want it.
But he couldn't pass the psychological barrier.
So these five people just said nothing, silently looking at the Swiss black card on the table.
In their hearts, they are struggling madly.
"I will give you half an hour to think about, and after half an hour, if we don't agree to our terms, it's okay."
The middle-aged man in the East saw the inner struggle of the five reviewers and gave them a smile that was not a smile, and continued:
"You, Norwegian salmon are well-known all over the world. Most of them are sold in the East.
Believe that our Universe Group only needs to mention a little, your salmon, I am afraid it will be difficult to sell.By then...hehe..."
The five reviewers were shocked when they heard the words.
They immediately took their gazes from the Swiss black card and stared angrily at the middle-aged eastern man.Growled:
"Are you threatening us!"
"Threat?" The middle-aged man in the East smiled contemptuously. "If you think this is a threat, then it is a threat.
There are still 29 minutes, I hope you can think about it carefully.
It was to accept the Swiss black card and award the Nobel Prize to Mr. Fang Xiaoru.
Let us break the sales channels of Norwegian salmon, so that your Norwegian fishermen lose their financial resources and suffer huge losses."
The expressions of the five reviewers suddenly became gloomy.
They looked at the middle-aged man in the east with raging anger, and they wanted to beat him up violently.
They restrained the anger in their hearts, took a few deep breaths, and forcibly calmed the ups and downs.
Two middle-aged Oriental men sat on the other side of the chief suite, drinking coffee leisurely.
The five Nobel Peace Prize judges gathered on the other side to discuss how to deal with the matter.
"As he said earlier, Universe Group has the ability to cut off our salmon sales channels.
If you do not agree to them, Norwegian fishermen will suffer unwarranted disasters."
"But if we agreed to them, wouldn't it be against Mr. Nobel's wishes?"
"Mr. Nobel's wishes have long been abandoned by those people. Over the years, almost all Nobel Prizes have been awarded to Westerners.
Once there is a way to give the oriental signs, they will immediately suffer various obstructions.
Our peace award this time was originally decided to be awarded to the chief Citigroup as a show of good for Citigroup.
But now it seems that the object we need to show is not Citi, but Fang Xiaoru of the Universe Group."
"However, Fang Xiaoru destroyed the capital of Will not long ago. Not only did he fail to make a peaceful contribution to the world, he even committed a military crime and was summoned by the court.
We are now awarding him the Nobel Peace Prize. Wouldn’t that be a big joke? What will the world think of us then?”
The five reviewers expressed their opinions, and the discussion there was full of enthusiasm.
Time passed by minute by minute, and after a while, half an hour passed.
The middle-aged man in the East pinched his watch, stood up when the time was up, walked to the five reviewers, and interrupted their fierce dispute.
"Everyone, the time has come, you need to make a decision.
Whether to let the Norwegian fishermen suffer, or take the Swiss black card on the table and award the Peace Prize to Mr. Fang Xiaoru, it is all in your mind."
The five reviewers looked at each other, and finally the reviewer headed by the reviewer spoke.
He asked the middle-aged man in the East: "The award of the Nobel Peace Prize is determined by the five of us."
The middle-aged eastern man smiled slightly and was happy.
He heard from the reviewer's words that they had compromised, and now the difference is just a fire.
Oriental, the headquarters of Universe Group, Atlantis Building.
Upon receiving the news from Sweden, Fang Xiaoru's eyes flashed a sharp light.
"Boom boom boom!"
Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.
As the office door opened, Lisa in an OL outfit stepped on white high heels and walked in.
"President Fang, it's already the fifth day."
Fang Xiaoru slowly got up from the office chair with a mysterious smile on his lips.
He threw the pen in his hand on the table and said, "Go, take it and see you."
This is already the fifth day they have come to the East. In the past five days, they wanted to see Fang Xiaoru but couldn't.
I can only sit here and wait like a fool every day.
As officials sent by the court to issue subpoenas, they will receive extremely high treatment wherever they go, and when have they been so angry.
"Fang is good."
People are harmful to me, and I have murderous intentions.