The Super Universe Leveling Game

1When negotiating, what was the worst kind of opponent? Park Junyeong had always hated clients who demanded a high price, but now he realized that clients who did not say anything were the most difficult to deal with, because they did not even know the opponent's trump card. The other party did not even have a strong intention to negotiate, and did not even have a plan. It was completely his side that was hot on his tail.    

    

Since he was born, Park Junyeong had never been so sullen. However, considering the pressure in the country and the predicament of Group Fourteen, no matter how unwilling he was, Park Junyeong could only endure it and personally fly to Guangzhou to meet Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"What do you mean by not finding anyone?" Park Junyeong stared at his assistant, his heart burning with anger. He had been very angry these few days, and he would easily explode if there was anything that provoked him.    

    

"Dongfang Qingyu went outstation and is not in Guangzhou these few days," the assistant replied in a low voice.    

    

"Where did she go? When will she come back?" Park Junyeong was expressionless.    

    

"... I don't know." The assistant did not even dare to look at Park Junyeong in the eyes. Group Fourteen and Dongfang Qingyu did not have any previous interactions, but they did have some, and they were all unhappy things. It was very difficult for him to find any information about Dongfang Qingyu, especially when Dongfang Qingyu was intentionally avoiding them.    

    

"Write your resignation letter and leave. I'll give you a decent amount," Park Junyeong said lightly. The assistant's face instantly turned pale, and his vision darkened. He did not even know how to leave the office. Park Junyeong naturally knew that this matter could not be blamed on the assistant, but he was the assistant. He had a fire in his heart, so he could not vent it on others, and he could not vent it on the assistant? Wasn't the assistant used to solve problems for the boss?    

    

Many people were paying attention to the outcome of the battle between Dongfang Qingyu and the country. Most of them thought that the battle would end peacefully. Although Dongfang Qingyu had the advantage, they couldn't forget about the Imperial Ruler's Seal. As long as the country had the Imperial Ruler's Seal, they would be invincible.    

    

The whole world knew what the Imperial Ruler's Seal meant to the descendants of Huaxia. However, no one had expected that the negotiation would end so quickly. Even Dongfang Qingyu didn't expect this. He thought that the country would have to endure for a while. Whether it was for benefits or for face, the country would have to endure for a while.    

    

Park Juxian admitted defeat. On the day after he dismissed his assistant, he sent the Imperial Ruler's Seal to Dongfang Qingyu's house. When Dongfang Qingyu received a call from Lin Huaguo, she immediately realized that the money for buying food had been paid by the five major corporations. This money might be the last of the food they had. Now that they had lost the money, they couldn't take it anymore.    

    

However, since the Imperial Ruler's Seal had already returned, he didn't care about it too much. After the experts confirmed that the Imperial Ruler's Seal was genuine, he notified the people at the Luminous Flower Pavilion to withdraw their troops. They returned to the Golden Warship, the submarine, and Park Juxian also saw Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

When the two of them met again, their moods were completely different. Dongfang Qingyu was the winner, while Park Juxian's heart was filled with bitterness. This time, the country had really lost both their wives and soldiers. They had played a good card, but they had made many mistakes. In the end, they had been eliminated. If they weren't greedy, with the Imperial Ruler's Seal in their hands, they could have obtained many benefits. Now, they had lost all their money.    

    

"Take a look at this contract. If you think it is acceptable, sign it." Dongfang Qingyu threw a contract to Park Junyeong. Park Junyeong took the contract expressionlessly. He thought that it was a treaty that would humiliate the country, but after reading the terms, his expression became interesting.    

    

The contract was a normal business contract. From the terms, he saw fairness and justice. Dongfang Qingyu did not take the opportunity to exploit the country. The contract said that 'Black Tortoise City Group' could help the country rebuild. Food, weapons, and equipment could be provided. The price was slightly higher than usual, but it was within a reasonable and acceptable range. Park Junyeong asked himself, even if it was a negotiation, he would not be able to get such favorable conditions.    

    

"Really?" He read it three times and confirmed that there were no traps. He looked at Dongfang Qingyu in disbelief.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu really wanted to say, "I still like your unruly appearance. Can you recover?" Considering that it would provoke Park Junyeong's fragile self-esteem, she held back and said, "There are still four copies of this contract. You should understand what it means. If you can't do as the contract says, I will cancel the partnership at any time."    

    

"Don't worry. 'April Group' will be your best partner." Park Junyeong held back his excitement and quickly signed his name on the contract.    

    

"I believe that Mr. Park is busy with a lot of things at the moment, so I won't keep you." Dongfang Qingyu directly gave the order to chase him away, but Park Junxian did not have any objections and left with light footsteps.    

    

The contract was worth more than ten billion yuan. There were no reporters, no executives of both sides, no witnesses to the press conference, and they signed it in a tea room.    

    

"The Imperial Jade Seal, also known as the Imperial Seal, is the seal passed down by the emperors of the Qin Dynasty. It was carved by Qin Shihuang's order. It is four inches in diameter and has five dragons on the front. The eight characters of 'Bearing the Will of Heaven, Eternal Life' are carved on the front, and it is used as a token of the imperial power and legitimacy. After that, the emperors of the past used this seal as a symbol and treated it as a precious treasure. It is a national treasure. If one obtains it, it means that he has received the imperial power from the heavens. If one loses it, it means that he has reached the end of his lifespan. Those who fail to obtain the Imperial Seal will be called 'white emperors', and they will be looked down upon by the world. This caused the people to fight over the Imperial Seal, causing it to change hands over the past two thousand years. However, it finally disappeared, and no one knows where it is now. People often sighed at its disappearance.    

    

Today, the Imperial Jade Seal had reappeared in the world and returned to the embrace of Huaxia. When Dongfang Qingyu returned home, he saw Lin Huashu, Lin Qianer, Yang Qiuyu, and the others holding a pile of specially bought Xuan paper, Yuanshu paper, and Mao Bian paper in their hands. They were all using the Imperial Jade Seal, and there were already hundreds of them. He couldn't help but feel curious.    

    

"What are you doing? These are all white papers, what are you doing with them?"    

    

"They're just for backup. If we run out of money in the future, we can sell them. I've asked around. As long as it's the seal of the Imperial Seal, even if it's toilet paper, we can sell it for a billion or eight hundred million." Lin Huashu did not even raise his head. His movements were very fast. In just a few words, he had already made a few seals.    

    

"We don't lack money, but we have to think about our descendants. This thing can be passed down as a family heirloom." Lin Qianer said.    

    

"But there is no need for so much. Anything that's too many will not be worth anything." Dongfang Qingyu's expression was strange.    

    

"If too many circulate, it will naturally not be worth anything. We can keep it at home and not circulate it. It will still be very valuable." Lin Huashu insisted.    

    

"Isn't there already the Imperial Seal? If you want it, just make one." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Do you think it's better to keep the Imperial Seal in your hands or hand it over?" Lin Huashu's words made Dongfang Qingyu speechless. Jian Jia saw that it was very interesting for adults to seal, so she also ran over to join in the fun. She also took her own graffiti to seal. Looking at the mess of lines, one small foot, one small hand, and countless seals of various sizes, Dongfang Qingyu did not know what to say. She could only let the few of them work overtime to help her descendants.    

    

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