C2394 Speak of the Devil
"Chairman Johnson, it's not how much I want, but how much do you want to give?" After a pause, Max spoke again, "After all, this is a risky matter. You have to give us a little report. Only then will we agree? "
"In other words, we have earned a lot of money."
Max did not want too much right now. He just wanted Johnson to give him a price that would take the risk!
If Johnson really did do that, Max did not mind asking him to support Johnson a little.
Hearing Max's words, Johnson's eyes suddenly narrowed.
The more Max said that, the more uncertain Johnson became.
Without a specific number, it was hard to say.
Under everyone's burning gaze, Johnson felt as if there was a thorn in his back, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
Max's question was really too sharp, so sharp that he did not know how to answer for a moment.
If he gave too much, it was obviously not enough.
But if he gave too little, everyone would be unhappy.
Max and the others would definitely let it go.
At this moment, even the experienced Johnson, who had experienced countless storms, was dumbfounded.
Of course, Max was not surprised by Johnson's silence. After all, this was not a small matter. If he was in Johnson's position, he would think for a long time.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Time passed minute by minute. In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes had passed.
In this short period of time, the entire venue was strangely quiet. Everyone just stood there blankly, but their eyes had been fixed on Johnson from beginning to end.
"Huhu..."
Johnson took two long breaths and slowly said, "Everyone, please wait a moment. I will be back soon."
Johnson turned around and left without looking back.
Gone?
He left just like that?
Looking at Johnson's back as he turned around and left, everyone was stunned on the spot.
They were completely dumbfounded.
The heck, he really left just like that?
The corner of Thurin's mouth twitched crazily as he had a stupefied expression on his face.
He could understand why Johnson left for the first time.
But what was the situation with him leaving for the second time?
Damn it, could he still play around? Could he still be friends happily?
"Max, I was angered by you again and left..." Tolin turned his head to look at Max, the corner of his mouth twitching violently.
Max: "! # $%... "1
To be honest, he had never thought of angering Johnson.
He was simply stating a fact...
"Councilman Tulin, you might not believe me if I tell you. I really didn't mean to anger Johnson..." Max smiled bitterly.
No anger?
Hehe...
Do you think I will believe you?
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Deng Ken picked up the coffee and took a sip. It had been more than ten minutes since John left. According to the time, he felt that Johnson had finished dealing with the problem.
"Calculating the time, it should be done, right?" Deng Ken smiled and said to himself.
"Ring ring ring ~"
As soon as Deng Ken finished speaking, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He took out the phone and saw that it was Johnson's number.
Johnson!
What do you mean?
The two of them were dumbfounded.
They had just said that Johnson had already settled the matter, and the next moment, Johnson called them?
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