The system was set three years in advance, but the universal deities still hadn't arrived.

Chapter 128 Cultured people are different; they have a really good eye for people.
After listening to Jack's voice message, Zeng Shen initially intended to ignore them for another day, but in the end, he still typed a reply.

"Since you are so sincere, come to Los Angeles tomorrow at noon, bringing your sincerity with you."

The message had just been sent.

The WeChat video call started immediately.

Zeng Shen thought for a moment, then clicked to answer. He saw Jack, his face ashen, appear on the video and say, "Mr. Zeng, now that we have lost, could you come out and discuss the details of the cooperation before holding a press conference?"

"Go to Los Angeles to find Theoya tomorrow at noon, and we can talk in detail then."

Zeng Shen narrowed his eyes, his tone leaving no room for refusal.

Upon hearing this, Jack shook his head and was about to speak when the video suddenly shook as if his phone had been snatched away.

Just as he had thought.

soon.

In the video, Jack disappears, and a blond young man with a clean-cut face and a hooked nose appears, wearing a suit and tie.

"Hello Mr. Zeng, this is Trump."

"Nice to meet you..." Zeng Shen replied perfunctorily.

"Mr. Zeng, have you already contacted Theoia, or members of the Brotherhood behind her, and even planned to sign an agreement with them regarding your project to build the largest pre-cooked food facility in Great Xia?"

"Correct."

“Oh my god, Mr. Zeng’s cooperation with them may affect our cooperation.”

"Are you trying to teach me how to do things? Then there's no need for us to cooperate..."

Zeng Shen frowned as he spoke, about to hang up the phone.

“Wait, Mr. Zeng, that’s not what I meant,” Trump said urgently.

Zeng Shen ignored him and hung up again.

As soon as she hung up, Kekelin received another video call request on WeChat.

Zeng Shen smiled and waited for thirty seconds before answering again, wanting to see what else they wanted to say.

After all, he still wanted to rip them off badly.

As soon as the video call connected, Jack appeared on the screen. He said sincerely, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zeng. Trump's words just now were inappropriate and caused you trouble."

“If it’s just an apology, I think I can hang up,” Zeng Shen said.

“No, Mr. Zeng Shen, we are very sincere in cooperating with you, but could we please tell us the specifics of your cooperation with Tioya?” Jack said.

"of course can."

Zeng Shen smiled with narrowed eyes and began to make things up.

"Their brotherhood promised me that they would supply me with the pre-made food ingredients I needed for production unconditionally for a year."

"The deposit is only one yuan, a piece of green jade the size of a fingernail, and then you wait a year to develop the mine with me."

"And they even wanted to arrange a marriage between us, but I refused."

"So they settled for a less desirable option: a villa in Great America and a group of legally-owned maids, supposedly handpicked and conforming to my aesthetic standards, to take care of my daily life in Great America. I accepted that."

Jack, hearing Zeng Shen's detailed account, naturally didn't believe it. After a moment of silence, he said:
"Oh... Mr. Zeng, can I understand this to mean that this is what you want to cooperate with us on?"

“You can think of it that way,” Zeng Shen said calmly.

“Mr. Zeng Shen, if these are your conditions, then we can…”

As Jack was speaking, the phone shook again, and Trump appeared, his face grim, a haughty expression on his face, and he questioned:
“Mr. Zeng Shen, we agreed to jointly develop the Green Dew Imperial Jadeite a year from now. How could you break your promise and cooperate with their Brotherhood a year from now? How can we trust you after this…”

"Ah…"

Zeng Shen interrupted with a cold laugh: "Why can't I cooperate with them? I don't see any sincerity from your Skull and Bones Society. I even feel that even if I sign a contract, you will use other means to force me to find out where the mine is in advance, and then imprison or kill me."

Trump squinted and said arrogantly, "Mr. Zeng, do you have so little confidence in us?"

"Confidence? Heh, although you are all the same kind of eagle, why are some eagles called white-headed eagles, while others are called vultures?"

As Zeng Shen spoke, he countered with a question: "Which kind of eagle do you think I prefer to cooperate with?"

Upon hearing Zeng Shen's words, Trump replied without hesitation, "You don't like any kind of eagle."

"Cultured people are different; they have a really good eye for people," Zeng Shen joked, then put his phone back in his backpack and continued practicing his telekinesis.

After all, all the necessary negotiations have been conducted.

Now we'll see if Jack and the Skull and Bones members behind him will head to Los Angeles tomorrow.

It's 11:30 PM.

Zeng Shen stopped practicing his telekinesis skill.

He gestured for Link to park the car on the side of the road, then retrieved the card and set up the secondary rail point on the old Xinshan Street in RV No. 1.

Then, with a focused mind, he returned to Jin Hai to spar with Xiao Di and gain some experience in the God-level realm for the day.

However, Zeng Shen did not go back immediately.

After waiting until midnight, he sparred with Xiao Di again, gained more God-level experience, and then took out the Orbital Card and put it back into the No. 1 Divine Energy Chariot.

Back in the car, Zeng Shen released Lin Keke again.

"Owner."

"Let's continue on our journey."

“Yes, Master.” Linkke nodded.

Zeng Shen lay on the soft couch in the RV, glanced at his telekinetic abilities, and then continued to grind for another four hours before finally drifting off to sleep.

The following morning at 11:00 AM.

The No. 1 Divine Power Chariot slowly emerged from a rural dirt road onto the highway leading to the east gate of Los Angeles.

Zeng Shen sat in the passenger seat, removed the disguise mask from his face, put it back in his backpack, and turned to Linkeke, saying, "I reckon your real self will appear in the city. Change your face."

"Yes, Master. What kind of face does Master want Link to have?" Link asked obediently.

Zeng Shen thought for a moment, and just then he saw a League of Legends poster on the roadside with a picture of Kayle, the Judicator, so he pointed at it and said, "Let's change it to hers."

"Wow, Master looks so indifferent and cold." Link said, capturing the LOL poster through camera number 1.

"really."

Zeng Shen nodded and continued, "After driving in, slowly drive through every route in the eastern part of the city."

“Yes, Master,” Link said, continuing to sculpt Kyle’s face on the screen.

Zeng Shen's consciousness slightly sharpened as he opened the panel to check his gains over the past two days.

Survival Points: 280500

"Almost 300,000 survival points."

Zeng Shen murmured to himself, summoning the purple card lottery wheel, preparing for a ten-pull of purple cards.

As a result, a motorcycle was seen suddenly blocking the middle of the road ahead.

A petite, fair-skinned girl with black knee-high leather shoes, a black leather jacket and pants, black stockings, and shoulder-length, flowing blonde hair, exuding a Lolita-like charm, leaned against a motorcycle.

Under the sunlight, her entire body shimmered with the sheen of leather.

When the RV was seen approaching.

She quickly waved her long, gloved hands at them.

At that very moment, the No. 1 Divine Energy Chariot also suddenly slowed down and approached it.

Followed by.

A rapid notification sounded in Zeng Shen's ear.

[Danger! The host has been intercepted by a third-tier hellish deity. Given the host's strength, they will likely be enslaved and exploited. The host should floor the accelerator, ram through the enemy, and escape at top speed.]

"I don't want to eat the royal food of the big bad."

Zeng Shen couldn't help but complain.

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