Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai was very disdainful of Sar's threat: "This is not something you can decide."

"Mr. Zeng, you seem to lack sufficient understanding of my identity." Sal said, "Let me reiterate that I am the personal adviser of our President, and our President has been in office for a long time, for more than 97 years."

What he meant was that he was speaking on behalf of Sister Mei, and that was what Sister Mei meant.

"Well, it seems there is no need to talk about it." Zeng Wangcai pointed in the direction behind Sal, "You can go now."

roll?

"Mr. Zeng, you are so rude." Sal stood up suddenly.

"We're about to fight, why should we be polite?" Zeng Wangcai sneered, "I went to your house to snatch your daughter away, and you asked for her, but I didn't give her to you. Will you be polite?"

"???"

This metaphor...

Sal was very angry. He never expected Zeng Wangcai to be so tough.

As an advisor and friend of the president, Sal is no pushover and has a lot of resources at his disposal. Before coming, they all agreed that Todai would not give up Jiangdao.

But Zeng Wangcai's current look clearly shows that he has no good plans.

There is no other way, this is the last resort!

"Well, don't regret it!" Sal said with a fierce expression, "Our Pacific Fleet and the Eagle Sauce Fleet are both in the waters of Jiangdao. Let's see if your fleet can defend Wangye Island."

The last resort, a warning of war.

Before Zeng Wangcai could speak, Sarr continued, "You have advanced warships, but we have a large fleet. We may be passive in the sea, but how will you defend against an attack on Wangye Island? Has your shipyard on Wangye Island started work?"

Zeng Wangcai dismantled the aircraft carrier on Wangye Island. This is something that cannot be concealed, even if a cover is put on.

Adding a lid can only prevent Americans from snooping, but it cannot stop them from speculating.

What Sal said makes sense. In a battle on the ocean, Zeng Wangcai can rely on the maneuverability of his warships and advanced weapons to gain the upper hand. But if it is a positional defensive battle, it is hard to say.

"You mean, if the negotiations fail, and I don't agree to your demands, you're going to go to war? And your target is Wangye Island, right?"

"You can understand it this way. Your previous actions are actually a declaration of war. We have no choice. We will not allow the things to fall into your hands."

"I understand. Let's fight!"

"..."

Zeng Wangcai's indifferent attitude irritated Sal, leaving him stunned for a few seconds.

In the estimation of Sar and his colleagues, the East will not go to war. A country that is growing rapidly will definitely not want to be dragged down by war. This is normal. War will affect development and even make development regress.

Looking around the world, how many countries have regressed decades or even returned to primitive society because of war.

Sal knew very well that the allies had previously instigated the monkeys in Southeast Asia to embarrass Dongda in order to create a war and let the monkeys in Southeast Asia fight with Dongda.

But unexpectedly, a monkey is just a monkey and cannot show off. In the end, it was caught by a group of "pirates" and is still unable to recover.

I didn't expect that this time the two big countries would personally take part in the battle. Are you not afraid?

"That's what you said..." Seeing there was no turning back, Sal prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment!" Zeng Wangcai called to Sar and stood up as well. "Just a friendly reminder, ask your allies to search behind you to see if they have found anything. I suggest you wait until your allies' search results come out before leaving."

"What do you mean?"

"Tell you to call your dad, idiot."

"..."

Although Sal was very unhappy, he realized that what Zeng Wangcai said was not groundless.

He immediately used a satellite phone to contact the British fleet directly, and then the British fleet contacted the American fleet behind them. Because of the transit, when the message was finally transferred to Sal, Sal's face looked very ugly.

"The Black Sea Fleet of the Russian Bear..." Sal pretended to be calm, "This is just a coincidence. We have always had a good relationship with the Russian side."

"Haha, you think I'm an idiot, don't you?" Zeng Wangcai sat down and said casually, "The Russian bear wants to eat you. Do you think everyone is as stupid as Old Ye? Besides, you have to understand, that is the Black Sea Fleet, where are we?"

Thrall was shocked, although he had not yet received feedback from his allies regarding their contact with the Russian fleet.

But he understood what Zeng Wangcai meant: "You called the Black Sea Fleet here? How is that possible?"

How is it impossible?

They are now thinking about eating up the American investment, and they now rely on me to do business with them. How can it be impossible?

Zeng Wangcai naturally would not tell Sal about this situation, and let Sal make the call himself.

Over in the City of a Thousand Peaks, Wall Street's capital has absorbed decades of wealth accumulated by the Russian bear, which works relatively well in some other countries.

But on Damao's side, history changed because of Zeng Wangcai's intervention, and Damao was not completely wiped out.

Now Xiao Ye's group is planning how to swallow up Wall Street's investment.

As a partner, Zeng Wangcai naturally offered advice and provided help readily.

This time, Sal's phone call lasted a very long time, to the point that Zeng Wangcai felt bored.

"It looks like the fight can't start anymore!" Li Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

"There was no way they could fight in the first place." Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "Look, the guy is back, and he looks really bad."

Sal came back and said with a dark face: "Mr. Zeng, the matter is not over yet. We are negotiating."

"Hehe, whatever you want..."

Nothing had gone smoothly during the negotiations. Sal could no longer suppress his anger: "No matter what the outcome of the negotiations is, I will make you regret it by 1997 at the latest."

"We'll talk about it at 97!" Zeng Wangcai hoped to hold on until 97.

......

The night view of Victoria Harbour has already taken on a modern look, similar to what Zeng Wangcai saw on TV in later life, with all its lights and feasting.

The spring sea breeze was a little chilly, but Zeng Wangcai, who was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, didn’t feel cold, even though he was on the top floor of the best hotel in Jiangdao.

The large balcony where Zeng Wangcai is located offers a panoramic view of the entire Victoria Harbour.

Zhang Xiuzhi, wearing home clothes, walked out of the room holding a tea tray and sat down in front of Zeng Wangcai.

Starting from the year before last, Zeng Wangcai traveled back and forth between Jiang Island and Wangye Island, and basically had no time to return to Sijiu City. At that time, Zhang Xiuzhi retired and handed over business matters to the successor she had trained, and concentrated on accompanying Zeng Wangcai to handle the affairs of Jiang Island.

In Zeng Wangcai's words, 97 is critical. If you handle 97 well, you can almost truly retire.

This year is 97, and although Jiangdao is developing steadily, Zhang Xiuzhi can see that the man in her family has something important on his mind.

"By the way, let's go to the Huandao Hotel tomorrow." Zhang Xiuzhi poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zeng Wangcai. "There is another cultural relic auction there. There are a lot of cultural relics this time, and there are also animal heads."

"Alas, it's not time yet, but what is coming has finally come..."