Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 864 858. A bunch of bad ideas
Stimulated by the $100 million, Luo Yihang became excited, stood up, and was ready to go up with the explosive pack.

Being poured with a basin of cold water.

Lao Zhou said very embarrassedly: "Uh, Mr. Luo, this is just a preliminary contact. I just want to understand your ideas. There are no specific implementation measures yet. How about we think about it and contact each other later..."

Well, the subsequent branch plot has not been determined yet...

Coming back from Uncle Li.

Luo Yihang gathered people and started the remote meeting again.

Still those four people.

Luo Yihang first talked about the information he had found out, but he didn't say where he got it from, only that he was looking for a friend.

Liu Piaoliang and the others didn't ask any more questions.

Because I have been confused by this complicated situation.

Luo Yihang had the same thought as when he just heard it: It's just selling perfume, why make it so complicated?

After a long time.

Ke Shaotong was the first to speak and she gave a summary.

"The benefits are going overseas, making profits, and becoming a benchmark for domestic luxury goods."

"The downside is that if we go to the frontline, there will be no security issues, but other problems will still exist. The gap in strength between the enemy and us is too big. The enemy has the world's richest man and several trillion-euro conglomerates."

"The risk is not proportional to the benefit. I think we should return home."

She felt that the situation was out of control and the risks were too great, so she decided to clear out her positions decisively while there was no loss.

Zhang Xiaoru opened her mouth but said nothing, but her expression showed that she was not convinced.

Luo Yihang shook his head secretly in his heart. Ke Shaotong's thinking was still a little superficial. Although he had made a decision, he did not show it.

As a leader, you have to make a decision after others have expressed their opinions.

Liu Piaoliang rubbed her chin, thought about it, and shook her head.

"No, the risk is low and the benefits are high, so we should do it."

Ke Shaotong said anxiously: "Mr. Liu, you don't understand what I mean..."

Liu Piaoliang smiled and waved her hand. "First, the country needs us and we have the ability. Second, let's think of the worst case scenario. Even if we fail completely, it will only mean that the Drunkard line will be abandoned. We won't be seriously injured. The enemy can't kill us physically."

"And the benefits are actually unlimited, both the obvious money and the implicit benefits."

Liu Piaoliang has gone up one level to look at this matter.

Anyway, our main business is not luxury goods, so what will happen even if everything goes bankrupt?

This is equivalent to scratching a lottery ticket. If you don’t win, then you don’t win. But if you do, that would be a big deal.

Even the money spent on lottery tickets was reimbursed.

The rich man still has one hundred million US dollars, which is more than enough to cover the costs.

After hearing Liu Piaoliang's words, Zhang Xiaoru immediately became happy and praised him without restraint: "Brother Piaoliang is really capable. No wonder you are the boss. Let's roll up our sleeves and get to work. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!"

After she finished speaking, she remembered Ke Shaotong and immediately made up for it, "Sister Tong, I'm not talking about you, you're also amazing!"

The more you apply it, the darker it gets.

Fortunately, Ke Shaotong didn't mind and said modestly: "I really don't think as clearly as Mr. Liu. I take back my opinion."

This is unified thinking.

Luo Yihang then spoke, "What Shaotong said makes sense. The enemy is indeed powerful, but we are not pushovers. The means they can use are nothing more than quality issues, harmful ingredients, smears and sanctions. We will just fight back one by one. Real sanctions would be better, as they will give us a halo."

"Besides, we have the advantage, the people's hearts."

"Perfume is for use. If at a party, the people who wear our perfume are the most charming and the center of attention, and everyone else looks like an ugly duckling, they can't help but not use it." "All we need is to open a channel."

“In the Middle East!”

Luo Yihang made a decision! ——
"The next topic is how to cover it up and find an excuse."

"I, I, I, I have an idea." It was Zhang Xiaoru again, the first to raise her hand.

"Okay, tell me about it." Luo Yihang was still feeling emotional. Zhang Xiaoru had grown up and had ideas so quickly.

As a result, the next moment, he was hit by a big beating.

"Mansoor, that Arab guy, has been pursuing me these days. He's really a prince from Dubai. He even boasted that his family runs a hotel. Can I use him for my own benefit?"

Luo Yihang got angry on the spot: "No! Absolutely not! If you find a foreigner, your aunt will chop me with a knife."

My uncle and aunt only know how to chop Zhang Xiaoru, but the old lady at home is scary.

"Mansur?" Ke Shaotong recalled and suddenly said, "That guy is quite handsome."

"No, even if he's handsome." Luo Yihang interrupted directly and changed the subject to come up with a bad idea, "How about we create an accident and let the prince's plane fall down, and we rescue him. Or we can find an opportunity to make a bet with him and let him meet our requirements as the stakes, and I will go and beat him. Don't Arabs like horse racing? I'll go to the Corps to get a good horse."

Worry makes one confused. When it comes to Zhang Xiaoru, Luo Yihang starts talking nonsense.

These two ideas don't sound reliable.

Liu Piaoliang glanced at Ke Shaotong and immediately came up with an idea, "Or we can find something on him, such as a scandalous mistress or an illegitimate child, to force him to submit."

This is a little more reliable, but where can we find any evidence against him when we don’t even know who the person is?

However, too much concern can lead to confusion.

Ke Shaotong chuckled and rolled his eyes at Liu Piaoliang, "The prince of the United Arab Emirates doesn't care about scandals. They have a lot of scandals, so what."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yihang immediately warned Zhang Xiaoru, "Did you hear me? Those people have immoral private lives. Stay away from them."

Zhang Xiaoru rolled her eyes and was about to retort.

Ke Shaotong got there first.

This time, I finally came up with a reliable idea. "Most of the UAE is desert. I might as well lure him with the amaranth project as one of the prerequisites for future cooperation."

After that, it is a prerequisite and one of them.

Is it true that carrots can hook donkeys?
Ke Shaotong, you are really cruel. You are testing the prince with this? Which prince... can withstand such a test?

If it really happens, he will not be a prince anymore, he can even be the caliph.

But, Malan grass...

Zhang Xiaoru still thought her idea was good, and said hastily, "It's fake, I don't like him, I can just dump him after I'm done. I can do it, I'll be Yu Zecheng in Undercover."

"Go away! You forgot that person is also a sugar-coated bullet. Next topic!"

Luo Yihang started cursing directly.

Let’s talk about the idea of ​​covering it up later…
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The next topic is.

"No matter what, let's get you back first."

After Luo Yihang said this, he pointed at Zhang Xiaoru and made a zipper gesture with his mouth, stopping her from speaking.

Ke Shaotong laughed and said, "They won't refuse to release us, right? We haven't fallen out with each other. If they detain us for no reason, it will be a diplomatic incident."

Luo Yihang shook his head, "Just in case."

Liu Piaoliang also agreed with Luo Yihang's opinion, "If we leave directly, it will trigger their sensitive nerves. I'll go over and have a chat. It might be helpful to buy some time..."

(End of this chapter)