Chapter 2557 Skyscraper

Greens said sullenly, "Mr. George, you are arrogant and rude, and you flirt with women. You are not worthy of attending my banquet. I am ashamed to make friends with someone like you. You are not welcome here."

George frowned: "It was obviously you just now..."

Greens interrupted him and said, "Please leave immediately. I can still give you some respect. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will ask the security personnel to drive you away immediately!"

George looked at the security guards who were watching him eagerly, nodded to Greens and said, "Okay, I'll go, but please remember, I, George, am not someone that anyone can fool. No matter who it is, they will pay a heavy price for fooling me. I promise!"

After saying that, he glared at Liu Fusheng again and opened his mouth to curse him.

As a result, Liu Fusheng picked up the coffee next to him and splashed it on his face.

"If you don't get out of here, I'll change the bottle."

George's body was in a mess. He wiped his face and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, you guys are amazing."

When everyone saw George in such a mess, they shook their heads and sighed, and some even laughed at him, because George was usually arrogant and ruthless, and did not take others seriously.

He has strength and means, and others dare not offend him. His embarrassed appearance now makes many people secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Greens watched George leave and was thinking about how to treat Liu Fusheng when he heard Liu Fusheng say, "My friends, please allow me to say sorry. I have something else to deal with, so I will leave first today."

After saying that, he slowly walked out of the banquet hall with Liu Fei, Zhou Xiaozhe, Zhu Yu and others.

Liu Fusheng knew very well that Greens would not be able to swallow this insult. If he stayed any longer, it would only intensify the conflict between the two sides. Under the current circumstances, the best policy was to stop at the right time.

Seeing Liu Fusheng leave, Greens' expression was very complicated.

Bart said: "This Liu Fusheng is really cunning. He took advantage of you and left without giving you a chance to deal with him."

Greens shook his head and said, "Don't deal with him for now. This man's trump card is more powerful than we thought."

Bart was stunned: "What kind of trump card is it? It's so powerful that you are afraid to use it?"

Greens said: "It is not appropriate to disclose his cards now. Let's wait for the results of the second round of negotiations. The current situation is complicated. We can't cause trouble for ourselves just to make money."

Bart sighed slightly and could only respect Greens' choice.

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The next day, in a skyscraper.

A dark-skinned woman in her forties sat behind a large desk, looking coldly at the dejected Smith.

Smith felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, and finally sighed: "Ms. Claire, if you want to ask anything, just ask directly. I know that I messed up the last negotiation with Liu, and many people in the Federation are very dissatisfied with me, so I sent you to take my place. If you want to laugh at or blame me, just say it, I won't complain."

Claire sneered and said, "Mr. Smith, if I laugh at you or insult you, will it help our negotiations?"

Smith heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. He was glad that he admitted his failure and his attitude of admitting his mistake was very correct. Otherwise, this black woman with the title of "poisonous tongue" would definitely not let him go.

Thinking of this, Smith forced a smile and said, "Ms. Claire, you are right. We need to look forward and let the past be the past."

Claire interrupted him with a half-smile, "You probably misunderstood me. When did I ever say let this matter go?"

"what?"

Smith was stunned. He was caught off guard and didn't understand what the black woman was going to do.

Claire said: "It won't help the whole thing to ridicule you and scold you, but I will feel really bad if I don't do it."

She slammed the table and said, "Smith, you are a complete waste. If a pig can stand up, it will be better than you. Trash like you is not qualified to work in the federal foreign affairs department!"

"Your only role here is to balance the IQ of our department, to demonstrate the Federation's tolerance for mistakes and care for the mentally retarded, that's all. I feel deeply ashamed to be a member of a team with a bastard like you!"

Claire kept talking and scolding Smith for more than ten minutes, and Smith's face turned red.

However, no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to refute at all.

After all, it was he who caused the unprecedented failure in the Federation's history. Under this premise, even if Claire cursed his ancestors for eight generations, he could only endure it.

Claire was tired of scolding, so she drank a glass of ice water and said, "Mr. Smith, I have two suggestions for you. First, you should resign immediately and get out of my negotiation team. Only in this way can I feel better. Second, you should repeat the words I just scolded you from the beginning to the end, and record it and send it to me."

"If you can remember 60% of it, I will allow you to stay, but only on the condition that I play the recording to everyone in the team so that they can learn from your mistakes."

The muscles on Smith's face began to tremble uncontrollably. This black man was insulting me too much.

Claire said with a half-smile, "What? Are you angry? Before you get angry, think about it. You used so many connections and made so much effort to get to be on the negotiation team."

Smith took a deep breath. If he left, he would have completely lost. He would be nailed to the Federation's diplomatic pillar of shame and his future political career would be ruined.

On the contrary, if he could be patient for a while, no matter how humiliated he was by Claire, as long as the negotiations were successful, he would find a chance to save his face.

Thinking of this, Smith forced out a smile that was uglier than crying and said, "Ms. Claire, I know that the mistakes I made have brought shame to the entire federation. You are right to scold me, and I am all ears."

"To show that I am truly sorry, I will go back immediately and repeat your insults and record them on a tape recorder so that other colleagues in the team can learn from them."

Claire looked at him with contempt and said, "Then why are you still here? Get out of my office right now."

Smith gasped, stood up and walked away quickly.

If he didn't leave, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and would give that black-faced guy a few hard punches.

Looking at Smith's back, Claire pouted and cursed, "Idiot."

After Smith left the office, he also muttered quietly: "Damn black slave, he should have been growing cotton on the farm. It is the greatest shame of my life that I was insulted by this black slave. Sooner or later, I will make you die without a burial place!"

Claire established her prestige as a new official and was ambitiously planning how to deal with the delegation led by Liu Fusheng.