A ferocious expression, heavy breathing, and red face.
Roosevelt felt like he was sprinting for the last time and was stopped abruptly.
anger.
Strangely angry.
Humiliation, this is humiliation!
How did their fathers force China to sign those series of unequal treaties? How arrogant they were at the beginning, and how humiliating they are now.
Back then, our fathers were so at home. The princes and ministers of the Shuiqing Empire could be called high-ranking officials in the country.
Aren't you being played around like little fools by them?
But why did everything change when he got here?
After counting all the humiliations since taking office, Roosevelt could no longer bear it.
"If you want to fight, fight. I'm afraid of you?"
With a bang, the people behind Roosevelt all stepped forward and shouted: "Sir, you can't fight!"
"can not fight!"
Fight, easy to talk.
Just flip your tongue and you'll be beaten.
But what about the cost? It's not the price of one or two points.
The ace master's fate happened just yesterday. If we fight now, wouldn't all our previous efforts be wasted?
Moreover, whose money was spent on the war?
When a war breaks out, how can people like them enjoy it?
Everything must serve the front line.
The most important thing is that there is no benefit. It is a losing situation. After the fight, you can only lick your wounds, and there is no benefit at all.
A group of people ignored the occasion and dragged the furious Roosevelt into begging.
"Your Excellency, calm down, calm down."
"You can't fight!"
"For the sake of the people across the country, we cannot fight. Once a fight breaks out, how many people will be displaced? We have to consider the people."
Lao Lu looked amused by all the chattering.
Huang Wen said at the right time: "Foreign Minister, shall I make a call?"
Before Lao Lu could say anything, the senior officials from the Beautiful Country camp all smiled: "Huang, you can't go, you can't go!"
"Please believe us, we will definitely be able to persuade Mr. Roosevelt to change his stance!"
"That's right, don't go, please trust us and give us five minutes!"
Regardless of whether Roosevelt agreed or not, the still howling Roosevelt was taken away.
Lao Lu smashed his mouth.
"It seems that Lao Luo's words don't mean what he says!"
What a pity.
The entourage of the Chinese camp all couldn't help laughing, lowered their heads and hunched their shoulders, suppressing laughter.
Foreign Minister, you are so angry that you will not pay for your life!
It also gave rise to a sense of pride.
If you are so awesome, if you don’t agree, then fight!
Let’s talk after the fight!
I don’t know what method was used, but five minutes later Roosevelt calmed down and walked in again.
The first sentence is: "We agree!"
Four words weigh more than a thousand pounds!
After Roosevelt finished speaking, he felt as if he had been hit by Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, and his energy and energy were all gone.
He knew that his name must be on the pillar of shame.
gave up treatment.
Lao Lu smiled and said: "This is a good comrade! Lao Luo, tell me about you, couldn't you have done this earlier?"
Roosevelt showed no expression and spread his hands: "Are you done? We're leaving when we're done!"
"All your requests have been agreed, let's go through the handover!"
He was about to leave and leave this sad place.
He didn't want to stay here for a minute.
Unexpectedly, Lao Lu's smiling face turned pale, and he said nonchalantly to the group of senior officials who had just persuaded Roosevelt: "It seems that Mr. Roosevelt doesn't agree with it, and you still don't welcome me? Forget it, forcefully. The melon is not sweet, so I won’t eat it!”
"Let's meet on the battlefield!"
Good guy, Lao Lu is leaving.
Lao Lu's operation stunned the entire senior officials of the Beautiful Country camp.
I fuck you!
Are you arguing with me? We all agreed, and you still say we have a bad attitude? 》
But the situation was stronger than the person, so I had to hold my nose, smile, and look at Lao Lu in a flattering manner.
"Foreign Minister Lu, Foreign Minister Lu, look at you. Mr. Roosevelt is not dissatisfied with you, but with us."
"Yes, you are dissatisfied with us. Why are you so sensitive?"
Several people hurriedly ran to Roosevelt and persuaded him: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency~~~ look at you. If you have any objections to us, let's go back and accept the punishment. We are showing off here. This is not what Foreign Minister Lu Is there a misunderstanding?”
"Smile for Foreign Minister Lu!"
"Come on, just smile, just one smile!"
Roosevelt looked at these officials as if they were dead people, "I'm the fucking boss!"
total!
Not a scoundrel!
You make me laugh?
A smile uglier than crying appeared on his face, and he looked at Lao Lu: "Foreign Minister Lu, are you satisfied?"
Lao Lu looked at the various aspects of life in front of him and shook his head.
Sighing: "Hey, that's it. What Lu doesn't like to do the most is forcing others!"
This makes those beautiful country officials at a loss.
He quickly asked for help and looked at Roosevelt: "Sir, for the sake of the country, just have a good laugh!"
Roosevelt took a deep breath and said Amen silently in his heart.
Don't be angry, don't be angry!
Just like being bitten by a dog.
Once again, he used all his strength to force out a smile.
"Foreign Minister Lu, are you satisfied this time?"
Lao Lu laughed, very loudly.
Getting louder and louder.
Finally, he held on to the table and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Pointing at Roosevelt: "Lao Luo, look at you, I was just joking, and you took it seriously!"
"Who among us is with whom? How many times have we dealt with each other? I was just joking, but you are serious!"
"Oh, you made me laugh to death! You made me laugh to death!"
mad!
So crazy!
When the senior officials of the beautiful country saw Lao Lu like this, if stabbing a villain in his heart could kill a person, Lao Lu must have been riddled with wounds.
But, after all, this is not and cannot be.
I had no choice but to laugh with Lao Lu.
All around, the Chinese entourage looked at Lao Lu with admiration.
At this moment, Lao Lu was extremely tall!
So shameless, amazing!
"Lao Luo, sit down, sit down, you, this person is too serious, relax."
Old Lu walked over, forced Roosevelt into a chair, and then walked back.
Of course he knows whether he is joking or not, and people in the beautiful country also know.
He could even guess some of the current internal situations in Beautiful Country.
In this country with no historical background and composed of plutocrats, it seems that these few people are the ones who call the shots, but behind each person represents a large group of people. ωＷω.ＧoＮЬ.οrＧ
Everything they say and do is driven by the interests behind them.
Of course the chaebols don't want to go to war, as war will affect their fortunes!
Although they are aggrieved now, it does not affect them from continuing to exploit those domestic idiots.
After leaving this door, everyone is still a high-ranking "respectable person".
"Lao Luo, so, we have finally reached an agreement on the China Town matter. Although there may be some hiccups, the overall result is still good."
"Now let's talk about Niuyaoke Port?"
Roosevelt was shocked!
"What does it have to do with the port? What's there to talk about the port?"
I suddenly felt bad!
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