208 A Friendly Signal (2/2)

Deciding for the council was overreaching, to begin with. Now that the private matter of the Fishbone base was brought up in the Sixth Street Council building, it was practically asking: does the Sixth Street belong to you?

The answer was yes.

”It's fine, just say it,” Jiang Chen said firmly.

Seeing Jiang Chen's reaction, Tang Miya smiled and took out another agreement.

”Regarding the food by the Fishbone Food Corporation, our party is very interested... If you don't mind my rudeness, you are the owner of that company right?”

”Why do you think that?” Jiang Chen smiled.

”A woman's sixth sense,” Tang Miya used a half-joking voice.

”Maybe your sense is accurate, but we are off topic now.” Jiang Chen shrugged as he didn't answer the question, but rather, he avoided the topic.

Although Tang Miya was not too satisfied with Jiang Chen's response, she only smiled as she didn't persist on the question.

”This is our trade list; we need meat cans, vegetable cans, beer, and sugar. On the other side, we can provide crystals, small electronic components like chips and batteries. We trust that the price we offer will please you.”

Jiang Chen carefully scanned through the content on the list as he nodded.

The price offered by the woman was a bit higher than Zhao Chenwu. The total trade amount was around half a million per month. The deal could be executed next spring.

”I am pleased with the price you offered, as the chips of your party, our side is also very interested. But the name on the contract is Lucky 32 Casino, not Liuding town, is there something I am not understanding?” Jiang Chen smiled as he signed the agreement with his name.

”Liuding town is only an aircraft carrier, but Lucky 32 Casino is my property.” Miss Tang smiled as she put away the contract.

Jiang Chen thought for a second before clarity returned to his face.

”Then, in this case, the identity of Miss Tang in Liuding town, is similar to mine in the Sixth Street?”

”Two kinds of political structures, not comparable.” Tang Miya said, ”You can interpret that as I am a sailor with some influence.”

[Not a complete dictatorship?]

”Although I don't completely understand, I think it would not interfere with our cooperation. Now, do you have any interesting proposals?” Jiang Chen laughed.

To Jiang Chen's surprise, Tang Miya shook her head.

”No.”

[No? She didn't bring up the artillery agreement?]

Jiang Chen quickly regathered his thoughts, stood up, and announced the end of the meeting.

After shaking Tang Miya's hand, Jiang Chen personally sent her out the door.

”To be honest, I personally enjoy chatting with a dictator like you,” Standing at the door, Tang Miya said out of nowhere.

”Oh?”

”Just this piece of paper, if it was for the Group Of Ten council, they could argue endlessly for two days straight. Compared with rowdy men, I think a decisive man like you is more charming.” Tang Miya didn't bother to hide her praise in her words as her gorgeous eyes looked at Jiang Chen.

”Haha, Miss Tang is overcomplimenting me.” Jiang Chen humbly smiled, but the curled up mouth clearly exposed his satisfaction.

Tang Miya would obvious not miss this detail as the tip of her mouth also curled up.

No men would have no reaction to a beautiful girl's praise, it was a natural instinct of men.

”I have a personal proposal, I don't know if Mr. Jiang would be interested?”

”Mhmm?”

With her watery eyes turning, Tang Miya got closer to Jiang Chen with a smile, the tip of her nose stopped at the point where it almost touched his face.

With an incredibly flirtatious tone, accompanied by her warm breath, she spoke out.

”Tonight, do you want to come by my room?”

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