Under One Person: Lifting the Ball to Soar

"Brothers did not find anything unusual during the surveillance of Xia He. After research and discussion, several of us directors decided that it is best not to touch her..."

These poor kids from the top management of Nadutong are so scared that they are afraid of ropes after being bitten once. They have all developed PTSD!

It was because he had touched Qu Tong that he didn't get any benefit at all, and the great Naduotong almost went bankrupt.

Now there is another one. It seems that Xia He and Master Ma also have some unclear relationship. Maybe she is his younger sister again.

As long as this young lady doesn't cause any super vicious incidents that will anger the heavens and the people, the company really doesn't want to mess with her...

However, even so, it does not mean that Nadutong has to swallow its anger. As the most powerful and violent organization that manages the alien world in China, the company's authority and credibility are above all else.

Sometimes face is more important than life!

Even if he was happy that Xia He escaped the cruel fate the previous second, he turned into the cold-blooded, ruthless and decisive chairman of Nadutong the next second.

Personal feelings are one thing, and company rules are another.

Although they were talking about the same person, Zhang Fangxu's expression changed 180 degrees, from friendly to extremely gloomy in the blink of an eye:

"We are well connected, but we are not the kind of people who can be bullied by others. If this gets out, will we still be able to stay in the circle?

No one, not even the king of heaven, can dare to plot against the head of a region!

Xia He is the suspect who attacked you. It is up to you to decide whether to arrest him or not. The company will always support you!"

In this dangerous alien world, the company can be merciful, but it must never be weak!

Xu Xiang thought about it carefully and said:

"Let's just forget it. Anyway, they showed mercy that day and had no intention of hurting anyone, especially Xia He. She seemed to be just a temporary helper and not the mastermind at all."

What Xu Xiang was thinking was that for the sake of the "Piao'er" mentioned by A Wu, it would be better not to pursue Xia He.

Director Zhao sighed softly: "I'm sorry for wronging you, Old Xu."

Little did he know that this was a decision that Nadutong would regret bitterly in the future...

Zhao Fangxu patted Xu Xiang's shoulder comfortingly, and he couldn't help feeling relieved deep down in his heart. He smiled bitterly and said:

"The directors of the company are really worried that the little girl will become the second Qu Tong."

Speaking of Qu Tong...

Xu Xiang and Zhao Fangxu raised their left wrists at the same time and glanced at the time on their watches.

They both frowned at the same time.

Tonight's cocktail party, which invites the leaders of foreign alien forces stranded in Shenzhou, is called a dinner, but is actually a negotiation.

The core content of the negotiations is closely related to Qu Tong.

"It's getting late. Haven't any of those people arrived yet?" Xu Xiang's tone was indifferent, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction.

Zhang Fangxu raised his eyebrows slightly, adjusted his glasses, and said playfully:

"These foreigners can still keep their composure. If they don't show up now, they will be late..."

At this moment, Xu Xiang's cell phone rang.

"It's San'er, it looks like someone has arrived."

Xu Sandai is in charge of welcoming guests, and the call at this time only means that the invited guests have arrived.

Xu Xiang answered the phone, and immediately heard his son's anxious voice from the other end:

[Mr. Xu, something is wrong! ]

……

In the lobby of a hotel, the leaders of the mainstream forces in the world of super powers gathered.

Zhang Fangxu had a friendly smile on his face, like a kind old grandfather, and stretched out his hand to shake the other person's:

"Hello, Director Ron. Why is Mr. Sean, your company's representative, not here?"

Ron Keller's family has a great say in Behemoth. He is a middle-aged man with a big blond hair:

"Our hero doesn't like socializing, so I will attend this dinner in his place."

Zhao Fangxu sneered in his heart. Sure enough, someone from Behemoth, an organization full of intrigue, came to take advantage of the situation.

"Really? That's a pity. The ideals of justice and justice held by the hero Sean are a beacon in the hearts of countless people. As an old man, I still want to have a good chat with Mr. Sean."

Ron laughed loudly and said hypocritically:

“Hero Sean belongs to Behemoth, he represents Behemoth, and his philosophy is also inherited from Behemoth.

Just as the world needs heroes, the world also needs Behemoth. We will bring light and justice to the world and be the beacon guiding the direction of this world!

Under the leadership of our company, the super energy industry will flourish and lead the world to a prosperous and great future! "

Zhao Fangxu nodded without comment, recalling Ron Keller's information. This Behemoth director was arrogant, rude, conceited, ambitious, and a very troublesome guy.

But he is much easier to deal with than the shrewd Gad and the resolute and courageous Sean. In fact, the reason why this guy became the director of Behemoth is not because of his ability, but because of his family status.

Ron did not restrain his voice and shouted as loudly as he could, attracting the attention of everyone at the scene...

……

Zhang Chulan, who was acting as a security guard, snorted disdainfully:

"Lighthouse? Damn, I've learned a lot. I didn't know humans could brag to this extent. How shameless."

Feng Baobao stood upright at the side, burped, looked at the foreigner who was talking nonsense in the center of the banquet hall, scratched his head and said:

"Why do I feel like he's speaking from his heart?"

Even Feng Baobao felt that this foreigner was lying with his eyes open and talking nonsense, but this was the first time she had seen someone deceiving himself.

"In my opinion, Director Sean is not just talking about his ambition to become a world beacon leading the world's extraordinary people. He is really trying to realize this ambition." Xu San straightened his tie on his chest. The scene not long ago really scared him.

The two brothers Xu San and Xu Si are one inside and one outside. Xu San is responsible for contacting guests and providing services within the hotel, while Xu Si is responsible for external security.

The delay of the leaders of various forces made Xu San very anxious, but what really surprised him was

There were actually dozens of vehicles in the convoy that arrived together, with the golden-haired man leading the way, leading all the guests into the venue as the leader.

These foreign forces are exerting pressure, appearing to be united and working together to counter Nadutong's position.

Although it is not known whether it was Behemoth who initiated the chain reaction, it is obvious that Behemoth was the first to take action in this show.

The first bird to stick its head out gets shot, and the first rafter to stick out gets rotten first. Being a leader is not a good job.

However, Director Ron gladly took the position, even though he knew that the bosses from all sides had nominated him in order to trick Behemoth and to be a tool to take the blame for everyone else.

This arrogant and ostentatious golden-haired man believes that there is opportunity only when there is crisis, and that his and Behemoth's strength can overcome all crises and seize all opportunities.

This is an opportunity, the beginning of Behemoth's leadership of the global superpower world...

Zhang Chulan understood Xu San's meaning, but he still had only one comment to make about this big golden retriever:

"Hey~ this is a fool!"

As an ordinary person, he actually dreams of commanding all the extraordinary people in the world. That's so stupid that it makes people cry!

These days, Zhang Chulan has come to realize that the more sophisticated a strange person is, the less likely he is to be bought by worldly fame and fortune.

They only care about their own "Tao", that is, their own ideas.

The ideas of the aliens are all kinds of strange. This group is destined to be a mess and it is impossible for them to truly unite. Otherwise, they would not be suppressed by ordinary people.

To blame the failure of the alien on not knowing how to compromise with the majority of ordinary people is actually to say that he does not know how to compromise with people other than himself.

If an alien stands up and wants to change the living environment of his group, the first people to strike him back will often come from his peers who are also aliens but have different ideas.

For example, the alien companies that cling to the existing order are everywhere, and the vast majority of the forces present...

Maybe it's because of the national conditions of the United States. Zhang Chulan thought of this idiot who was like a street politician, shouting and yelling the vote-gathering promises he made to everyone with his fist raised, and entered the banquet hall clamoring all the way.

"Sister Baoer, do you think our Master Xu and Director Zhao will give this big golden retriever some face?"

Feng Baobao thought about it for a while and said:

"I'm not familiar with Fatty Zhao, but I think Gou Wa Zi will beat him up, right?"

Chapter 198: A style of speaking one's mind

Ron felt particularly good about himself and even ignored the host Zhao Fangxu beside him, tapping the wine glass in his hand with his fork.

Everyone in the banquet hall looked at Ron, which made the Behemoth director very happy:

“In the distant and sacred ancient times, the ancestors of mankind relied on firm beliefs and pure hearts to create the mythical era of history.

God grants the chosen ones the power to become the embodiment of justice and light. Those gifted with special powers rely on their strength and wisdom to rule the world and become the hope of human civilization.

The people also repay those who wield divine power by worshipping them as gods and offering them their faith and loyalty.

And now, our world is about to complete a great cycle, and the mythology belonging to mankind is about to return!

Ladies and gentlemen, let's drink to make Superpowers great again!"

The guests gave applause at the right time, which immediately heated up the atmosphere of the banquet.

Ron's face showed even more pride. He was obsessed with the feeling of being the center of the world and being the focus of everyone's attention. He stretched out his hands and pressed them down. The guests also politely stopped applauding.

The Behemoth director then went on to deliver a passionate, impassioned, and lengthy speech.

An ordinary person who comes from a secular chaebol and believes in profit above all else, standing in a position completely different from his own, describes the greatness of super powers to the aliens, wizards, magicians, and people with special abilities present, and imagines the future of the super power era.

The audience at the banquet all possessed extraordinary abilities, an absolute minority in this world. The speaker, Ron, the only ordinary person, became an absolute outlier.

Everyone found it strange, except Ron, who felt there was no problem in him becoming the leader of the super power world.

With his politician's way of thinking, background and identity are not shackles at all. With the identity of Behemoth director, he only needs to shout slogans that are beneficial to the people present; or to make it more complicated and lead these people to pursue greater interests, he can become the uncrowned king of everyone!

Ron treated tonight's banquet as a speech for his presidential campaign. He wanted to become the leader of the entire super power world!

Everyone was looking at the clown in front of them with an exaggerated expression, flamboyant movements, and the clown who was stealing the show and jumping up and down.

It felt like Colonel Kamagra was giving a crazy speech at the United Nations, and all the kind-hearted people below were questioning their lives, not understanding how such idiots could exist in the world...

As the host of the dinner, Zhao Fangxu, a well-informed leader, was able to maintain superficial calm.

Wolf Warrior Xu Xiang, who had been fighting on the front line, felt quite uncomfortable. If he hadn't been concerned about the opponent's identity, he would have definitely beaten this golden-haired man into a big melon!

More than an hour later, Ron finished his speech with a sense of unfulfilled desire and approached Zhao Fangxu with great confidence: