Chapter 539: The Lazy, Fair-skinned Youth and the Hardworking, Strong Laborer (72)

The lazy, fair-skinned educated youth and the hardworking, strong laborer (Part 72)

"What did you say?"

Where did this little devil appear?

Robert's face was full of anger. When he saw Song Ning, his brows frowned for one second and then he became furious the next.

"Where did you come from, little brat? Who are you to talk to me like that? When I became famous, your mother probably hadn't hooked up with your father to give birth to you yet. Who do you think you are?"

Du Minglang's face immediately darkened, and Song Ning grabbed him as he was impulsive.

"Don't be impulsive, he is just trying to cause trouble on purpose."

Du Minglang, "But!"

Song Ning shook his head.

Seeing that they were not fooled, a trace of disappointment flashed in Robert's eyes, and the next second he turned his attack.

"Mr. Wu, is this how you, the Flower Country, treat guests from afar? I am very disappointed. I think after this exchange, I will tell some other friends about this matter. I am very disappointed in you."

"This old ghost."

Du Minglang's heart sank. He cursed in his heart but didn't dare to do anything.

Compared to Mr. Mo who rarely goes abroad, Robert, who always likes to travel around, is famous for his love of going abroad to communicate with people.

In fact, he went everywhere to "communicate" just to make a name for himself. This is one of the reasons why, although his strength is not as strong as Mo Laoqiang, his reputation is wider.

Du Minglang was really worried that this old guy would really go out and do some negative propaganda.

But do we have to just swallow our anger like this?

He was not reconciled.

Director Wu coughed twice and slowly walked out of the crowd.

Du Minglang turned his head slightly, and Robert held his head high and looked proud, as if he was sure that Director Wu would not say anything to him.

Li Yanli clenched his fists, feeling a little unwilling.

But the higher-ups are very concerned about the exchange group that came to their doorstep this time, and Director Wu probably won’t offend them easily…

"Mr. Robert, what you said is not right. Your country's exchange group suddenly came to our country uninvited and we made hasty preparations. If I remember correctly, the standard is more than one level higher than the last time we went to your country."

Director Wu's expression was neither humble nor arrogant, but he had an inexplicable courage.

"Or does Mr. Robert think that this standard is still not enough? In that case, was the standard we enjoyed in your country last time a little too low for your country's level? Or is this country only able to offer this level of courtesy?"

harsh.

These words pierced Robert's heart like a needle, and his face was full of disbelief.

"How dare you talk to me like that? Do you know that as soon as I open my mouth, I can immediately end this exchange you're most looking forward to?"

"This guy……"

Du Minglang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but Song Ning noticed Director Wu's expression.

He looked at him for a while and patted his senior brother's shoulder soothingly.

"Brother, don't be angry first. I don't think Director Wu will necessarily suffer a loss."

"How could he not suffer a loss? Didn't you see that he was pushed down just now and didn't fight back?"

"You take a look first and then talk."

Seeing Director Wu's neither humble nor arrogant expression, Song Ning didn't think that Director Wu would allow himself to be beaten or scolded.

"I didn't think you would do that, Mr. Robert."

Director Wu's voice sounded extremely calm, his hands naturally folded in front of him. He seemed reserved and humble, but in fact his attitude was very tough.

Robert said gloomily, “You can try.”

"I don't have to try. Our journalist friends are here. They are very interested in Mr. Robert's initiative to come here for communication. I think these journalist friends should have recorded Robert's heroic deeds. If Mr. Robert chooses to leave now without any reason, and Robert wants to communicate with our Flower Country again in the future, I think we should give priority to whether Mr. Robert's credit is trustworthy."

Du Minglang was dumbfounded. "Is this a threat?"

Song Ning poked him, indicating that his wording was inappropriate.

"I don't think it's a threat, but Director Wu seems to have seen that the situation is on his side and he has the initiative, so he is tough."

"Is there? On our side?"

Du Minglang didn't think so. "We were notified to communicate and suddenly someone came to our door. How can we take the initiative?"

Doesn't this seem to be all passive?

"I don't think so."

Song Ning carefully observed Robert's expression and Director Wu's confidence, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Brother, didn't you say that they came very suddenly? Since they came very suddenly, is it possible that they had to come here recently for some reason, or that they came here for some purpose."

"what do you mean?"

Du Minglang fell into deep thought following Song Ning's words. Song Ning smiled frankly, "I think this situation is more likely. Isn't there an old saying that a biting dog doesn't bark? Since they are jumping around so rampantly, is it possible that they are trying to cover up the fact that they have to come here to communicate, just to disrupt our vision and hearing?"

"So these people are begging to come to our house but they still act like masters?"

Du Minglang understood and laughed out of anger.

"Do these people have any shame?"

Song Ning sighed softly.

"Brother, how about you be more confident and remove the question mark?"

He thinks this old man is shameless.

The noise on the other end gradually subsided. After about ten minutes, the crowd gradually dispersed and Director Wu walked over here.

"We made a fool of ourselves today because we didn't do our job well enough."

Song Ning was still shaking his head, while Du Minglang was speaking frankly.

"How can you be blamed for this? It was Robert who came here to cause trouble. You have worked so hard and now you still have to endure the humiliation."

He was referring to the incident in which Director Wu was pushed before.

Director Wu smiled good-naturedly, "It's a bit tiring, but it's not to the point of being humiliated."

He said with a hint of meaning, "Didn't he have nothing to say just now?"

Du Minglang thought about it and agreed.

"That's right, but I just thought..."

He stopped talking halfway, a little embarrassed and turned to pat Song Ning on the shoulder, "My junior brother is smarter. He guessed that Director Wu would definitely not continue to be angry. He is much smarter than me."

Director Wu had already noticed that Song Ning was there, but he was a little surprised to hear what Du Minglang said.

"How did Comrade Song guess that?"

Li Yanli also followed and moved closer.

"Mr. Song, you guessed it? That's great. I thought the director was going to swallow his anger, but that group of people is really infuriating."

Being surrounded and stared at by several people, Song Ning felt a little helpless and had to explain his previous thoughts again.

After he finished speaking, everyone else was silent, looking surprised. Director Wu, on the other hand, looked surprisingly calm, but soon he sighed slightly.

"In fact, we are still not that confident, because we are still too backward, especially in the field of machinery, which still requires a lot of efforts."

When everyone heard this, they fell silent.

"Why are you all so quiet here?"

Lance strode in holding the clothes, confusion written all over his face.