Hearing this, someone directly brought up his granddaughter to talk about it. Li Zhe suddenly had a black line coming out of his head. Isn't this a trick to his granddaughter?
Hearing these words, Li Zhe couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He turned to look at the old man who shouted out, and thought to himself: "This is to learn from our ancestors of the Great China Kingdom and come to have fun and get married." .”
With a small order, you can earn a beautiful wife, which is not a loss.
Just when Li Zhe felt something moving in his heart and couldn't help but want to speak, he suddenly heard another old man yelling angrily:
"Shut up, old Jem, your precious granddaughter is only eight years old."
"In order to get the international agency rights of Qisehua, you have to give an eight-year-old girl as a gift?"
"You are her grandfather! Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you do this?"
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"I'll rub it, eight years old?"
Li Zhe was originally a little excited to have a beautiful wife, but now, when he heard someone say this, his face suddenly darkened, and the look he looked at Old Jem became unkind.
Just kidding, although men are lustful and heroic in nature, lustfulness is also a factor, isn’t it?
If it is under normal circumstances, then there is no problem. But no matter how beastly Li Zhe is, a little loli who is only eight years old, he can't do anything to her.
What does this guy, Old Jim, mean by taking an eight-year-old girl and giving it to him like this? Do you think Li Zhe is a perverted pedophile?
In just a short moment, Old Jim was sentenced to death by Li Zhe.
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"Oh no, Shet."
It's just that in desperation, I didn't say a word, and someone took this opportunity to make a ruthless move. At this moment, Old Jem's heart was very broken. He hurriedly tried to squeeze forward, waved his arms, and shouted to Li Zhe: "Dawson, you old bastard, I'm not talking about Xiaolei." La, Mr. Li Zhe, please listen to my explanation."
"What else are you trying to explain? Get out of here, you old bastard."
Faced with Old Man Dawson's deliberate slander, Old Jem was almost blown away. But despite this, even though he shouted desperately, trying to explain clearly to Li Zhe.
But the old men around him, his old friends, and competitors would not give him this opportunity.
To be able to work hard in the flower art industry for so many years and still have the current identity and status, each of them is naturally not an easy person to deal with.
With keen insight and precise judgment, and more importantly, a full understanding of the international flower art industry, they already understood from the first moment they saw the seven-color flowers that Li Zhe, who they had just been attracted to, The Oriental boy who desperately despised and ridiculed the new variety of flowers he cultivated, called seven-color flowers, will surely take the entire international flower market by storm.
The beauty of the seven-color flower, even those who don't know how to appreciate it, can't help but praise it sincerely the moment they see it. This kind of new flower is destined to set off a shocking storm in the international flower art world. If we don't fight for it now, how long will it take?
Inspired by such an idea, these old men, who were basically octogenarians, all burst out with strong vitality and amazing fighting power.
Old Jem, who was waving his arms and wanted to explain to Li Zhe, was quickly pushed aside by others.
Old Dawson, who had just added insult to injury to Old Jem, was no better. He originally thought that by squeezing Old Jem away, he could take Old Jem's place and occupy a place in Li Zhe's mind.
However, fate is not as good as fate. Old Jem has just been pushed aside. Old Dawson's luck is not much better. Before he could say a word to Li Zhe, he was knocked aside by others. Several old men grabbed their clothes and pulled them aside as hard as they could.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The chaotic situation here also attracted the attention of the security guards at the exhibition venue.
Originally, because Jiangcheng Flower Group's booth was too popular and there were too many visitors, the organizer of the exhibition had already mobilized a lot of security guards and sent them here to maintain order.
Now these security guards saw how crazy these old men were, and just from their clothes, it was enough to tell that these old men were not ordinary people.
Worried that something unexpected might happen if they were so crowded, the security guards who were working hard to maintain order among the visitors immediately separated and rushed here.
Those who can serve as security guards in such an international exhibition must be retired from various military units, or even elites in active service. With their strength, it would be easy to control a few agitated old men.
Although the identities of these old men are all extraordinary, the bodyguards they can take with them must also be extraordinary. But now, seeing their employer being so desperate, these bodyguards are naturally very worried. Of course, there will be no obstruction to the actions of those security guards, but on the contrary, they will vigorously assist.
With the cooperation of both parties, it didn't take long for the agitated old men to be completely controlled.
"call!"
Seeing that these crazy old guys were finally controlled by the security guards at the exhibition site and their bodyguards, Li Zhe, who was a little worried by their crazy behavior just now, finally vomited a long sentence. A breath of turbidity.
Although with his cultivation level, let alone facing these octogenarian old men, even the burly men who outnumbered them ten times or a hundred times could just wave his fingers.
However, these old guys are not enemies.
Although their "white supremacy" sense of racial superiority also made Li Zhe feel very unhappy, it was just racial discrimination and the crime was not punishable by death, which made Li Zhe feel very painful.
Fortunately, fortunately, these old guys are now under control. While Li Zhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he also hurriedly waved to Meng Yu, who was standing aside and had been attracted by the noise just now, but had never dared to come over, and said angrily:
"Why are you still standing there? This is all your business, do you have to let me suffer this?"
"Forehead!"
When Li Zhe said this, Meng Yu, who was still standing aside "watching the show", suddenly turned red and lowered his head, kicking, kicking, kicking.
He ran over, stood in front of Li Zhe, raised his head and glanced at him secretly, then lowered his head and said shyly: "Mr. Li, you called me? What's the matter?"
"Asking questions knowingly!"
After muttering something in his mouth, Li Zhe stretched out his right hand and pointed at the old men who were pulled aside by several security guards and bodyguards. They were still breathing heavily and their clothes were disheveled. They said angrily:
"You heard just now, those old men, they want to get the international agency rights of Qisehua. I am not very good at doing business, so I need you, a professional."
After speaking to Meng Yu, Li Zhe looked at the old men who were still breathing heavily, pointed at Meng Yu who was standing in front of him, and said impatiently: "Don't you want to Have you obtained the international agency rights of Qisehua? Let’s talk to her then?”
"Although the colorful flower was cultivated by me, it is now a product of this beautiful CEO and their group. I don't have to say who will give the international agency rights, she has to say it. , you want agency rights? Then go to her!"
"What?"
Hearing what Li Zhe said, the eyes of several old men suddenly lit up again. They hurriedly broke away from the security guards and their bodyguards around them, and swarmed towards Meng Yu again, shouting excitedly: "Give me , give me, I want this agency."
"ah!"
Meng Yu was not as calm as Li Zhe. Although she was a strong woman in the mall, these old men were too crazy and their postures were too scary. She had never seen such a scene before.
Being frightened by some crazy old men, Meng Yu hurriedly jumped behind Li Zhe with a "chuck" sound, stuck his head out and shouted loudly: "Everyone, stop, come one by one, no crowding allowed" .”
"If anyone dares to crowd forward like before, regardless of everything, then we don't need to talk."
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Uh-huh!
This trick was indeed effective. As soon as the trump card was launched, the old men who were agitated just now calmed down immediately. They who were still crowded just now immediately returned to their previous image of polite gentlemen.
"Fuck!"
This scene not only stunned Li Zhe, who had a headache just now from these old guys, but also shocked the people who came to visit the Colorful Flower.
Among the crowd, a burly white man carrying a backpack and an artistic ponytail asked doubtfully to a middle-aged white man next to him with blond hair and a big beer belly:
"Oh, man, what are these old men doing? Why do they all seem so excited?"
"Well, it seems they are competing for the international rights to represent this flower."
Since several old men come from different countries and regions, they are fine in normal times, but when they are emotional, they speak the languages and dialects of their respective countries and regions, so the middle-aged Caucasian with a beer belly does not dare to Very sure, I just guessed it from their few words, and said a little uncertainly.
"Oh? International agency, is this kind of flower?"
After hearing the words of the middle-aged Caucasian man, the ponytailed man turned to look at the pots of seven-color flowers placed on the stand, and said with some disbelief: "Although this kind of flower is indeed very beautiful, you don't want to grab it just to get it." International agency, so crazy, right?”
"Well, who knows?"
Hearing what the ponytailed man said, the white middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "These capitalists, when they face interests, you also know that they are extremely crazy. "
"Hehe, that's true."
He nodded in agreement, and a smile appeared on the face of the big man with ponytail, and he said jokingly: "Fortunately, I have already taken pictures of the scene just now. I will post it to Twitter immediately and see. Let’s see how netizens will react!”
"Hahaha, it's really interesting that they actually got into a fight over the international agency rights of a kind of flower."
And while the big man with the ponytail was busy uploading the video he had just taken to the Internet, the other people in the visiting crowd were not idle either. One of them had dark skin and slightly blond hair. The curly black man also said jokingly, but his hands were never idle. He tapped the screen to upload the video he had just captured to the Internet.
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