Chapter 667
Chapter 0667 Hansley did not give a second thought to Alexander's threat.
He had the confidence! The prestigious Mendoza family reigned supreme in Southeast Asaia, with a lineage of over a dozen martial arts masters and a formidable force of hundreds of thousands at their disposal.
They wielded a terrifying influence globally. As the sole heir of the Mendoza Family, how could he possibly take a mere ex-soldier from the insignificant Wyverna seriously? "People who are too confident often meet their end swiftly," Hansley chuckled ominously, his lips still close to Alexander's ear, his voice dripping with malice. "Remember, this is Southeast Asaia, not Wyverna! Here, my word is law, it's as good as a royal decree! As long as I'm willing, I can elevate you to the
skies in an instant, and with just aword, 1 can make you vanish into thin air! Don't doubt my power, the Mendoza family never brags!" Did he really have such power? It was laughable! ""Hansley, you're overestimating yourself. With your second-generation status, you have no qualification to negotiate with me," Alexander said, tapping Hansley's shoulders lightly. To outsiders, it seemed exceptionally affectionate, but his voice carried a chilling edge.
"Go back and tell your father, the coconut, a specialty of Southeast Asaia, is mine for the taking. Ever since the Mendoza family held sway over Southeast Asaia, they've been unfriendly to my Wyverna. I'm giving them one last chance to open the Southeast Asaian market to Wyverna, to open trade!" "It's mutually beneficial. It only brings
I benefits to your Mendoza family, otherwise, you'll bear the consequences!" Open the market to Wyverna? Hansley's face slightly changed, as if he suddenly realized something, his voice involuntarily tinged with surprise. "You...
Are you from Wyverna? Can you represent the entire country of Wyverna?!" Not bad for quick thinking! Alexander lightly patted Hansley's shoulder, then turned to glance at Amber, whose face was full of astonishment. He smiled indulgently, "Amber, Mister Mendoza is very enthusiastic. We had a pleasant conversation." Pleasant...
Hansley's expression changed repeatedly.
He stepped back slowly, then waved his hand abruptly, "Raul, Sanjay, today's business negotiation is over. Let's go!"
After saying that, with a fierce glance at Alexander, he glanced at Amber's pretty face a few times, then shook his arm and left with Raul and Sanjay.
"Alexander?" Amber looked at the backs of Hansley and the others, and her heart could not help but tremble slightly.
Subconsciously, she grabbed Alexander's arm, her face full of worry. "What did you just talk about? Hansley seems very angry." "Oh... I seem to have heard you talking about land. Is he going to give us a piece of land? Also, his attitude was very abnormal toward me..." Alexander held his wife's jade hand, smiled, and shook his head.
Everything that needed to be said had been said. What would happen next depended on how Hansley would respond. If he knew what was good for him, he would obediently open up trade ports and cooperate with Wyverna. If
not...
Then he would get a taste of the methods of the Lord of the Temple of War! "Damn Alexander!" Outside the main entrance of the hotel, Hansley sat in the elongated bulletproof car, with a cigar in his mouth, biting the end tightly. His voice was filled with embarrassment. "He actually turned out to be an official from Wyverna, daring to threaten me!" Wyverna's people? In the backseat of the specialized car, Raul and Sanjay glanced at each other, both seeing the seriousness in each other's eyes.
Wyverna was unbeatable! As the world's foremost of the five superpowers, Wyverna not only had five legions on the surface, but each legion was also guarded by a Lord of War, and
their comprehensive strength shook the globe.
With just the Mendoza family, compared to Wyverna, was like an ant challenging a giant. They simply were not in the same league! "The identity of this Alexander is indeed somewhat peculiar," Sanjay remarked, breaking the silence with a hushed tone.
"Mister Mendoza, we couldn't find any personal records of him before. All we know is that he once served in the military and retired from the north of Wyverna." "Mister Mendeoza, he claims to represent Wyverna, but has he provided any evidence?" Evidence? Hansley was first stunned, then filled with regret.
He had been careless!
Did Alexander present any evidence just now? Empty words held no weight. They were insufficient for belief! Instead, upon hearing the words 'Wyverna', he immediately lost his composure, intimidated by the might of the great nation! "Mister Mendoza, I believe that Alexander must be lying." Raul pondered for a moment, then spoke in a low voice, "If Wyverna intended to establish cooperation with us, they would surely send a delegation for a formal meeting." "The New Chesire Group is just a private enterprise, what qualifications do they have to represent Wyverna? Besides, as Jong as it's a woman that Mister Mendoza fancies, no one has ever been able to refuse!" A woman... Amber Chesire.
Hansley licked his lips greedily, then chuckled coldly a few times, took out his phone, and swiftly composed a text message to Amber.
[Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, I cordially invite Miss Chesire to the coastal outskirts of Lakbay City. You will personally select the land and establish a coconut procurement market to discuss the details of bilateral trade.] Furthermore, I hope that you will come alone. Please don't bring Mister Kane along. His attitude displeased me.]Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.