Legend Raiders

Chapter 282 Director Song Tianxiang

The door of the reception room opened slowly. First of all, there was a blond lady, about 35 years old, full of maturity and charm, and gave off a capable feeling.

After the lady entered the reception room, she stood by the door with a friendly smile on her face, and brought the guest behind her into the room.

The visitor is 55 years old, about 175 centimeters tall, and his hair is slightly thinning, but it does not affect his temperament. He is not handsome, but he gives people a sense of heaviness after wind and waves.

see him.

Sam Carter greeted him with a smile, and the Chinese was 15 minutes ahead of schedule.

"Mr. Song, hello. I'm Sam Carter, and I welcome you on behalf of the NBA."

Flying from Texas to New York, Song Tianxiang was not tired at all, but very energetic.

"Hello, Mr. Sam, I am a director of the Texas Endowment Fund. It is a great honor to be here at the NBA headquarters."

The subtlety and politeness of the Chinese left a very good impression on Sam Carter.

Originally, he treated his arrival with some dignity, but now he has relaxed a lot.

"Miss Hailis, please prepare two cups of coffee for us, mine has less sugar and more milk..."

Sam Carter looked at Song Tianxiang.

"I like white water, thank you."

Song Tianxiang smiled slightly and declined.

Sam Carter signaled the lady to leave, and as the door slowly closed, the two looked at each other tacitly.

have to say.

The Chinese strategy that the enemy can't move and I can't move is vividly displayed on the two of them. There is only eye contact, and there is no feeling of embarrassment at all.

moment.

When someone knocked on the door, Hailisi came back with a cup of coffee and white water, and the previous silence was broken.

But it was Song Tianxiang, the guest who spoke first, as if he was going to retreat, and then he saw blood.

"Mr. Sam, although we have different nationalities, when your compatriots encounter difficulties or are even slandered by others, would you choose to help your compatriots in a foreign country?"

The sudden question directly stunned Sam Carter, he had never expected that Song Tianxiang would come up with such sharp words when he opened his mouth.

And it goes straight to the point, directly raising the issue of ethnicity.

Honestly.

Sam Carter really wanted to follow the American way of dealing with it, and use the rationality in his essence to tell him that the best way I can help him is to make a call for him, a call that is enough to save him.

But he can't say it now, and he doesn't dare to be perfunctory in front of such a sharp question. After all, what Song Tianxiang said, in such a deep accident, has already stood on a moral high point by the way.

Imagine.

If he said it according to his own ideas, then Song Tianxiang would euphemistically talk about his sense of nationality.

Even if the original owners of this country were almost killed by outsiders like them at a certain period, some of them are completely descendants of exiles who committed crimes from all walks of life, and it cannot be said that they have no sense of nationality.

If not.

What advantage does he have in front of Song Tianxiang?

After all, I am an executive who makes a lot of money and has great abilities, so why not lose face?
so.

In the first confrontation between the two, Sam Carter was completely defeated.

However, Song Tianxiang explained his intention of coming with only one question, and also showed his demeanor of a great country along the way.

But Song Tianxiang didn't feel complacent, so he gave Sam Carter a step up.

"Mr. Sam, I think you will definitely use your American spirit to help your compatriots get out of the unwarranted quagmire."

Sam Carter smiled mischievously, coughed twice, and had to speed up the process.

"Mr. Song, we are very sympathetic to Qin Tao's experience. He is a shocking child."

Who cares about him?
Song Tianxiang smiled and said nothing, picked up the water glass and drank the water.

Sam Carter was taken aback, and secretly said: "What do you mean?"

Song Tianxiang, on the other hand, seemed to be holding fairy wine, drinking the boiled water happily.

tricky.

Sam Carter wanted to bang himself on the head. This communication was too painful for him.

While he was hanging there, Song Tianxiang put down the boiled water which was still [-]% full.

The sound of the cup being lowered was like a sound of heaven, which made Sam Carter feel relieved.

But when he looked at Song Tianxiang expectantly, this seemingly ordinary uncle directly ended his original intention and stated the purpose of this time to the point.

"Mr. Sam, my countryman as a member of the NBA, his behavior is indeed disappointing at times, but do you think all his previous behaviors were wrong?"

Sam Carter was immediately invigorated, and he liked this kind of straightforwardness best.

"We deeply regret what Mr. Qin did after he joined the league, and we have given him the punishment he deserved in accordance with the league's regulations."

talking.

Sam Carter's eyes flashed with pride. In my three-acre land in the NBA, even if you are the director of a foundation with a fund of up to 30 billion US dollars, how should we punish players? Presumably you can't interfere with us, right?

But he was wrong.

Song Tianxiang tapped on the table lightly, frowned and thought for a moment: "Then, Mr. Sam, would you mind telling me why my compatriots received these punishments and what are the reasons?"

Sam Carter was immediately upset. The league's penalty must have his reasons. At least the various equipment that cost a lot of money, as well as the credibility of the referee, are not something ordinary people can deny.

Seeing Sam Carter's displeasure, Song Tianxiang changed the topic: "Mr. Sam, if a gunman suddenly appeared in front of you while you were working, and had already shot through your thigh , your life is already too early to avoid the threat of death, the gangster suddenly made some mistakes, may I ask your first reaction, should you grab his gun, in order to reduce the threat, if it is not fatal, kill him Where did the gangsters shoot?"

Song Tianxiang's metaphor made Sam Carter instinctively disgusted.

But under this kind of question, Sam Carter didn't even think about it, and simply nodded: "I will."

Laughed.

Song Tianxiang's smile was full of decency, and he nodded heavily: "Yes. Then my compatriot, Mr. Qin Tao, was not only threatened with ruining his entire career during the live broadcast games in Texas and California, but he also couldn't understand this at all. How do you think my compatriots will feel when netizens criticize what it means to athletes?"

Paused.

Song Tianxiang didn't seem to see the exasperation in Sam Carter's eyes, and continued: "Since he made a counterattack and damaged the image of the NBA, it is his fault, and it is wrong."

Sam Carter was stunned. He, who had always helped Qin Tao off before, would now admit that Qin Tao, who was victimized and counterattacked, was wrong. Could it be that this guy just came here to put on a show, looking for a very dazzling sense of superiority?

Sam Carter looked at Song Tianxiang's expression changed.

pity.

Song Tianxiang has only just begun.

(End of this chapter)