Chapter 1394 Battle for the throne (6)

Two days later.

The atmosphere in Piccard's presidential suite was solemn.

Picard and all the members of his team gathered together, all of them frowning.

Angke wondered: "It's strange, so many days have passed, why haven't any business groups from other countries contacted us to buy oil? Don't they want to buy it?"

Oak pushed up his glasses: "It's impossible. Now we monopolize nearly 80% of the world's cooking oil. If they want to buy oil, they have to come to us!"

"I think they are hanging on to us,"

Picard agreed: "Yes, those Sundowners, Wooly Bears and Lanxi people must be more anxious than us!"

"These countries consume huge amounts of cooking oil every day. If they cannot buy subsequent oil, they will definitely be regarded as national sinners when they go back!"

"Now is the time to compete for patience. Whoever loses his composure will lose! There is no way for me to sell goods cheaply!"

After a pause, Picard waved his hand: "Let's go to the restaurant to eat! This is a foreign country, so you can drink as much as you like!"

A group of people suddenly became excited.

After all, drinking alcohol is illegal in camel country.

But as soon as he arrived at the luxurious restaurant downstairs and entered the door, Picard was stunned.

Because Chen Mo, Abdul and others actually ate here!

And there were a lot of people, it seemed like they were having a celebration banquet?

Piccard hurriedly lowered the brim of his hat, put on his sunglasses, and walked behind the crowd to avoid being recognized.

"Why are they here?" Angke asked confused.

"Hehe, let me tell you, this loser Abdul has lost his composure and came over to buy oil from us!" Picard smiled proudly.

Oak asked: "But...why don't they come up to find us?"

Picard smiled and said: "You must pretend to be with us in the restaurant occasionally, and then get close to each other, and then we can discuss the purchase after seeing the situation!"

If they come to their door, they will be slaughtered. "

Oak frowned, glanced around, looked at Chen Mo, Abdul and others' happy faces, and murmured in a low voice: "Is this really true..."

Picard sneered and said: "That's all, it's time for a showdown. You guys stop me while I go give my dear brother a big surprise!"

Picard waved his arms!

A group of subordinates took the lead and entered the luxurious restaurant in a mighty and menacing manner.

…

Laguna Hotel, sirloin restaurant on the first floor.

Chen Mo, He Chaoling, Abdul and others sat together.

Each table contains more than a dozen bottles of top-notch foreign wines worth more than 200,000 bottles, such as Royal Salute and Romanée-Conti.

Malaysian lobster, royal sea urchin, top-quality truffles, royal caviar, etc. The price of each dish is not less than 30,000 yuan!

Every dish was caught and flown in from the sea this morning and made fresh in the restaurant.

A meal can be described as extremely extravagant. Not to mention it was 2004, but in 2023, it would be beyond the reach of most people!

Chen Mo raised a glass of foreign wine and said loudly: "Everyone, today is our celebration banquet. To our profit today and the money in the future, cheers!!!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone raised their glasses!

"cheers!!!"

The sounds of cheering and laughter merged together.

Everyone is happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Abdu, have you asked others to do the things I asked you to do?" Chen Mo asked.

"I've finished everything in the past few days. I'm just waiting to give Picard a fatal blow!" Abdu joked.

Da da da……

Chen Mo and others were attracted by the sound of footsteps and looked towards the door of the restaurant.

I saw everyone from Picard's team walking towards Chen Mo with joking smiles.

"Isn't this Prince Abdul? Just come up to us when he comes. Why bother pretending here and pretending that you don't care?" Angke said with a slight curl of the corner of his mouth.

Abdul wiped his mouth and smiled: "What do you mean by pretending not to care? Why should I go directly to you?"

Angke sneered and said: "Stop pretending, Prince Abdul, aren't you here just to beg us to sell cooking oil to you? You also specially set up such a large table with good food and good wine, isn't it? Do you want to get us drunk and take advantage of our good mood so that we can bargain?"

"Okay, we can give you a chance. As long as you beg me sincerely, maybe we will be merciful and sell some oil so that you can achieve results with Camel Country!"

As soon as Angke finished speaking, Picard took the lead in making noises.

“Abdou, stop pretending, kneel down and beg me, kowtow, and I’ll sell you 1 million tons of oil!”

"You came all the way to have a big meal with us and you still say you don't care? I believe you are a ghost!"

"I understand, you actually prepared this big meal for us! Haha, you want to please us with these shabby food and drinks? Who deprives you of these two mouthfuls of food?"

"What are you doing sitting here? Why don't you drive? Give us your seats!"

"..."

Condescending and scornful voices came and went, as if they had grasped the overall situation and had Chen Mo and Abdul's side under control.

Chen Mo and the others looked at Picard and the others as if they were watching a monkey show.

"Why can't you start driving?" Angke frowned and yelled: "I order you, all of you, to start driving immediately! Otherwise, I won't sell you a drop of oil!!!"

"Pfft~~~~"

Chen Mo couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. He waved his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm professionally trained and I don't usually laugh... hahaha... unless I can't hold it in... hahaha..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Immediately afterwards, Abdul, He Chaoling and others all laughed and rolled forward and back.

"This idiot!"

"You still...really thought we were here to buy oil?"

“Only a devil would buy your oil!!!”

"..."

Oak's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

Could it be that it's really what he thought...

"Angke, get out of the way!"

At this time, Picard walked from the back of the team to the front with a joking smile on his face.

"My dear brother Abdul, are you surprised, surprised or happy when you see me?"

Abdul suppressed his laughter and looked shocked: "What...what's going on? Why is it you?"