Why accept the apology?

The easiest way to do things is to think from the perspective of others. If you are in Clark's position and then change the location to the Eagle Kingdom, you can imagine that even a small Jess from the Mirande family dares to kneel down, not to mention the arrogant and arrogant head of the family.

After all, the most classic thing in this country is "Pride and Prejudice"

Feng Xuan, who was sitting next to him, slowly turned his head, and was not surprised to respond to Shang Yang in such a response, but Shang Yang looked at him in confusion.

Clark frowned slightly, feeling his answer unexpectedly.

However, the reason why people have to bow their heads under the roof is common all over the world.

Put the bend lower: "Mr. Shang, on behalf of all the members of the Mirande family, I express my sincere apology to you in the name of the patriarch of the Mirande family, and I hope you can get your forgiveness!"

"There is no need to apologize. I don't accept it, and I will definitely not accept it."

Shang Yang said calmly: "However, I accept compensation. If you think you can continue to talk about the compensation issue, then continue. If not, there is no need to talk about it."

"By the way, you still have twenty minutes!"

The words fell.

A trace of contempt flashed in Feng Xuanyin's eyes. These words sounded a little unreliable, but they were said with great soundness, and only he would be embarrassed.

"compensation?"

Clark slowly stood up, his face full of shock: "Of course, the Mirande family should compensate Mr. Shang Yang for the infringement!"

He thought about this when he came, and it was not surprising.

"If there are any conditions, Mr. Shang can just mention it. The Mirande family will try their best to satisfy it!"

After he finished speaking, he sat back on the chair with a painful smile on his face, at least there was no clue from his facial expression.

When Shang Yang heard this, he pondered for a moment and leaned back.

No words.

Instead, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and Feng Xuan, who was sitting beside him, took out a lighter and helped him ignite it.

When the smoke pierced into the lungs, Shang Yang's eyes became deeper, and he still didn't open his mouth, sucking it one by one, as if he was immersed in deep thought.

Clark was not disgusted, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even move.

He dared to come here from thousands of miles away, not to fight to the death with Shang Yang. It was obviously through negotiations to bring Charles and Jessica back. The premise for taking it back must be to make efforts.

Before today, he had made all the preparations, was confident, and had a successful talk.

After all, keeping Charles and Jessica is not good for him…

Seeing Shang Yang finish smoking a cigarette, he slightly adjusted his sitting position and knew that the real confrontation was about to begin.

"Click"

Shang Yang ordered another one and sucked it slowly, enjoying it. The face hidden behind the smoke was just a pleasure.

Clark's mouth slowly sank, knowing that this is also a kind of negotiation strategy. Although he cannot resist, he has begun to despise Shang Yang's actions in his heart, thinking that he will make drastic moves and fight against him. Unexpectedly, this Chinese man actually plays psychological tactics.

I have been in power for so many years, but I have never been afraid of anyone psychologically.

It’s nothing more than that, no one speaks, it depends on who can stick to the end...

Shang Yang finished smoking the cigarette under his gaze, slowly turned his head and said, "It's boring, let's give me a cigar..."

Feng Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of suspicion, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He had to think for so long, a cigarette, three minutes, and a standard cigar, burning for an hour and twenty-five minutes...

But he turned his head and ordered the person next to him: "Send it..."

The man quickly stood up and walked out.

"Mr. Shang likes cigars?"

Clark was not in a hurry to get to the point and chatted: "The origin of the most authentic cigar in the world was discovered by Europeans. In Cuba, that is, the Gaussba cigar, there is still the world's number one brand on that land. If Mr. Shang likes it, I can send someone airlift it from there..."

"Can…"

Shang Yang responded with a smile.

While speaking, the person who went out to get the cigar had already come in, cut it open, lit it, and finished it in one go.

Clark was very patient. The reason why he could carry forward the family was also due to his outstanding patience. If he had to sit here for a day and a night and wait for Shang Yang to say the conditions, he wouldn't even frown.

only…

When people are comfortable, it is always easier to reach negotiations.

Enjoying a cigar is a comfortable moment.

He took the initiative: "Mr. Shang, have you figured out the conditions you need? If you think about it, you might as well speak out and we can discuss it..."

Shang Yang heard his voice and stopped.

Staring at him, he said in surprise: "Conditions? What conditions? If compensation should be what you think, why do I need to think? It's inexplicable!"

After he finished speaking, his face turned a little ugly, and he raised his wrist: "You have eight minutes left!"

"Swish" Clark immediately gritted his teeth, and his face was uncontrollable. Shang Yang's movement just now was obviously the intention to think about.

After wasting more than ten minutes, he actually said, are you just smoking?

"I misunderstood!"

He replied stiffly, sitting upright, he had to take the initiative to open the conditions, and said, "Mr. Shang Yang, before coming, I had an idea that China is now the second largest economy in the world, and Mr. Shang is currently the best among Chinese people..."

"But China also has its drawbacks. High-end and sophisticated industries are not strong, and precision processing is slightly behind."

"I think I can produce technology, Mr. Shang invests funds, and we can jointly build production lines in China..."

This condition can make up for the gap in the Chinese market and benefit oneself. Of course, the one who benefits more is Shang Yang.

"Don't do it!"

Shang Yang responded bluntly: "Don't do it if you make money or not!"

"Anyone in the Mirande family, including you, has no credit in front of me. If you apologize sincerely, please come up with something more direct!"

"You have five minutes left!"

Clark's fist was already clenched under the table. He was thinking about Shang Yangbi's calmness in investigating, but how many minutes had he talked? The fangs had been exposed.

However, this Chinese man just wants money and has short-sighted knowledge, and is no different from ordinary kidnappers.

"I can give you US dollars!"

Clark said seriously: "How much is needed can be raised, the Mirande family will try their best to satisfy it!"

"You misunderstood!"

Shang Yang smiled and then said word by word: "What I want is the technology of the hydrogen and oxygen reactor!"

The formula calculated by Zistai is to improve the efficiency of hydrogen and oxygen reaction, while the Mirande family is a device that accommodates hydrogen and oxygen reaction. In other words, Zistai can make gasoline more ignited, while Mirande builds an engine...

"What?"

When Clark heard this condition, he was finally shocked. His appetite was too big, because reactor manufacturing is the largest pillar industry of the family. Once the technology is leaked, he will lose many advantages and cannot even maintain his current status.

Keep shaking his head: "No, absolutely not, this is impossible."

Shang Yang looked at the watch again and threw the cigar casually: "You have no time..."

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to go out, and said to Feng Xuanyin: "Take Charles' left leg off first and feed it to the dog..."

ps: Thank you Brother Ding for his support this month of 40,000 yuan, thank you, thank you.
Chapter completed!