For the residents living in Chaodu, the salary provided by "foreign companies" like Wotan is much higher than that of local chambers of commerce and companies in Chaodu. There are not so many troubles, and the work intensity is even worse. The location is different, so Wotan Alliance can easily hire employees with very high level and quality.
As for whether working for a group of demihumans would undermine the dignity of pure human beings, I can only say that it can support a family and save some money. For people struggling in the hive city, there is nothing like this. It's important.
Dogo Kejie didn't know the name of this representative, and he didn't bother to find out, but he noticed the mark on the other person's collar that was not easily noticeable.
"Hi, here."
The man waved to Dogo Kejie confidently, as if he and the other party were already old acquaintances.
Dogo Kejie snorted irritably. Although the tavern at this time was not crowded, it was enough to fill it with low noises. Conspiracies seemed to be breeding in every corner, and various creatures were whispering. Start discussing their own matters.
The two Ogryns near the bar were slurping loudly and methodically eating a whole bottom-nest beast from both ends of the table. They seemed to be playing some kind of game. They stared into each other's eyes while eating, each time they ate. One bite and the two's faces move closer to each other, the beast's bones crunching under the clash of teeth and greasy fat dripping down their chins.
They are the bodyguards used by bar owners to watch the scene. The reward is usually 3-4 meals a day, but their strength is definitely worth the food. The metal gloves tied to their waists alone are as big as the head of a human male. Big, no one wants to be hit.
"My name is Boris."
When Dogo Koje came to the table, the human introduced himself cheerfully, then took the short man's hand tightly.
Despite his gentle appearance, his palms clamped powerfully around Dogo Koje's fingers.
"What's your name?"
"Level 5 agent, Dogo Koje."
"Oh, Mr. Dogo Kejie, I'm sorry that it didn't give me much information about you. I have reserved a special room here."
The human then led him to a private room on the side of the bar. This is the most core service of this bar. It can ensure that no one can hear or see what is going on inside, and ensure the absolute safety of customers inside.
In decades of operation, there have never been any exceptions.
Entering the room, the layout is very simple, with a table and three chairs.
At the same time, a cheerful voice sounded.
"Hello, Mr. Dogo Koje."
Anger appeared on Dogo Koje's face, his narrowed eyes stared at the figure already sitting at the table, and his eyes met the eyes of another bright and cunning Hearthborn.
He looked rather young, but otherwise despicable.
"Cork, I guess you and only you have the chance to steal something from me."
Facing Dogo Koje's accusation, Cork lowered his head and took a sip of beer, then wiped the foam off his chin with his thick and nimble fingers.
"Cousin, we developed that together, how can we call it stealing?"
"Cooperation? You didn't do anything, and you didn't invest a penny! It was all me who did it, and you only focused on your sanitary products business!"
Dogo Kodze rapped his fingers angrily on the table.
"Arguing won't solve the problem. We are here to negotiate, right, Mr. Dogo Koje?"
The human named Boris walked around the table and pulled his chair back as he spoke.
"Let's talk about it together."
"I'm here to demand compensation, not to negotiate."
Dogo Kejie said gruffly and sat down on the chair.
"Nothing is off the table."
The human also sat down and rubbed his hands with the big ring.
"According to Hearthborn tradition, everyone shakes hands in a friendly way before negotiating. I am willing to be the middleman."
Boris said, extending his hand to both of them.
But the two Hearthborn just stared at each other expressionlessly until Boris pulled his hand away in embarrassment, his rejected fingers wagging uncomfortably against his chest.
"Let's get straight to the point!"
Dogo Kejie's filial piety:
"You plagiarized my ideas and sold them wantonly in the Great Sorian Alliance Chamber of Commerce. How dare you call me cousin? Not since you joined that group of thieves! They are a bunch of hooligans floating in space. No good Hearthborn should fool around there! And I have heard that the Great Thorian Alliance used my creativity to obtain large orders from the human expeditionary force! Those profits should have been mine! "
Then he spat hard.
"I really want to shoot you in the head right now."
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be impulsive. Just say it properly and don't talk about guns. How can we make money talking about guns?"
Borik waved his hand hurriedly.
"Peaceful settlement, harmony brings wealth."
"A thief? No, I'm not! If you continue to attack my reputation like this, I may be suing."
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Cork drummed his fingers on the table.
"I am a businessman, a successful businessman, not an errand boy."
He rested his cheek on his palm, leaned forward slightly, and whispered almost mockingly.
"And the patent application is indeed signed by both of us, and I have the right to use it."
Dogo Koje stared at the Hearthborn in front of him and took a big sip of ale. Borik beside him seemed to prefer drinking sweet wine.
Then the human put down his glass.
"But Mr. Corker, I have to remind you that as a patent holder, Mr. Dogo Kejie also enjoys the right to distribute profits, and if he feels it is inappropriate, he can appeal to withdraw the right to use the patent. Alliance Contract Law It is clearly stipulated that in some cases, all patent holders must sign at the same time to sign a formal contract."
Dogo Kejie's eyes immediately lit up, and Cork sighed and nodded.
"Yes, that's why I'm sitting here."
Then, he took out a calculator and pushed it in front of Dogo Kejie.
"Make a price, cousin, and transfer the patent completely to me."
Dogo Kejie took the calculator and gave it a vented sigh. When he pushed it back again, there was a large list of dazzling numbers on it, very long, very long——
Even Boris frowned.
Cork glanced at it and mocked:
"Are you crazy about money? This is enough to buy out a small league."
"Don't think I don't know. The money you make from humans with my creativity is much more than this! Let me tell you, I also have acquaintances in the human expeditionary force! Don't even think about tricking me! That's all, one less Not even hair!
have you understood! Not even a dime!
! "
