Chapter 130 The Round Table of the Gods

Zeng Shen thought for a moment, stretched, and said, "I've been so busy lately that I haven't had time to relax. This is a good opportunity to experience the second cultural feature of Da Mei."

Who were the masters of the first culture?

Linke turned his head curiously and asked.

"Free purchase? Silly, haha."

Zeng Shen laughed, reached out and flicked Linkek's nose, and continued, "Alright, drive with peace of mind. Theoya's people should be able to find out where I am through the surveillance soon."

"Master, it seems we've been discovered."

Link said.

Zeng Shen glanced in the rearview mirror and saw two police cars approaching him from behind.

"That woman is really fast."

As Zeng Shen spoke, he put the "obedience potion" into his pocket and continued, "Slow down."

"Yes, Master."

Linke replied, "Slow down so that the two police cars behind us can catch up quickly."

When the two police cars caught up, one of the policewomen inside, whom Zeng Shen had seen before and who had once been by Tioya's side, immediately shouted at him through the open car window.

"Mr. Zeng, please come with us. The general has already prepared the stage for you."

Zeng Shen gave an 'OK' sign and turned to Lin Keke, saying, "Follow them."

"Ah."

Linke responded softly and followed the two police cars towards the city center.

Soon.

The No. 1 Divine Power Vehicle, led by two police cars, stopped in front of the steps of the Los Angeles City Hall.

This municipal building occupies a very large area.

It is five stories high.

On the steps on both sides stood female soldiers holding batons, and above their heads on the platform wall hung two huge horizontal strips.

It says--

"Welcome Mr. Zeng Shen, representing Long Shen Group's pre-prepared vegetable factory, who, under the guidance of relevant agencies in Los Angeles, will sign large-scale raw material supply cooperation agreements with several local companies in Taiwan."

[Warning! Warning! This building is home to many powerful deities. With your current strength, it would be extremely dangerous if you were to be targeted by any one of them. Please avoid contact with the deities here and leave immediately.]

Before Zeng Shen even got out of the car, he heard a danger warning from the system, but he ignored it.

He opened the car door and got out, leading Linkek up the steps.

Before they could even take two steps...

The junior reporters who weren't qualified to enter the building suddenly swarmed over, holding microphones and wanting to interview him.

But just as these young reporters were about to approach, a row of female soldiers wielding batons blocked their way.

The policewoman in the white uniform who had led the way walked up to Zeng Shen and said respectfully, "Mr. Zeng, Ms. Lin, please follow me."

Zeng Shen nodded and followed the policewoman inside, asking as he went:
"Jack and the others are here."

"Once you arrive, everyone is waiting for you in the conference room on the fifth floor. Once the relevant agreements are agreed upon, we will go to the press reception hall on the third floor to sign and take photos together."

"That's what the policewoman said."

Zeng Shen gave a soft "hmm" and followed the policewoman into the Los Angeles Power Building, taking the elevator straight to the conference room on the fifth floor.

"Ding." The elevator doors opened on the fifth floor, and Zeng Shen followed the policewoman to the conference room door. The system notification sounded frantically.

[Danger! Danger! The host is about to approach a gathering of third- to fourth-tier deities. Given the host's current combat strength, it is best to avoid contact with these deities and leave this area immediately.]

The policewoman knocked twice on the door, pushed it open, turned around and gestured for Zeng Shen to enter, saying, "Mr. Zeng, this is the door."

Zeng Shen walked through the doorway and looked inside.

There were people sitting on both sides of a three-meter-long cylindrical table, and there were also many documents and bottled water on the table.

Tioya sat at the top of the round table. To her left was an empty seat, next to which sat two middle-aged men in dark blue suits and two women in white military uniforms.

Clearly, these four people are the Brotherhood members that Tioya mentioned.

After all, sitting opposite these four people, to Tioya's right, was his familiar "old friend".

Seated on either side were Jack, a young man in a white suit, Trump, General Bayer, and a female researcher he had seen at the Institute of Biological Genetics who was the only one wearing black stockings.

Zeng Shen remembered that the system had once hinted that her name was Allen, and that she was a deity who would become an insect-type god in the future.

Along the walls of the conference room, there were several long benches with backrests. Zeng Shen led Lin Keke inside, and Lin Keke sat down on the bench closest to the door.

Zeng Shen then walked towards the seat to the left of Theoya, which was clearly reserved for him, and said to them as he walked, "I'm sorry to have kept you all waiting."

“It wasn’t too long, they arrived two hours earlier than you,” Tioya said, looking at Zeng Shen. Then she continued, “At this moment, should I call you Jason or Mr. Zeng?”

"If we can sign a contract today, Mr. Zeng will be the one who benefits; if we can't, Jason will be the one who benefits."

As Zeng Shen spoke, he pulled out a soft-backed chair and was about to sit down when Tioya, as the intermediary between the two factions, began to introduce them.

"The two people to your left account for a quarter of the soybeans, corn, potatoes, wheat and other crops produced by Da Mei."

"Hello Mr. Zeng, I am Da Shabi, the founder of Chengbang Group." The middle-aged man stood up and extended his hand to introduce himself.

“Hello, Dasab…” Zeng Shen reached out and shook hands, then paused slightly halfway through his sentence before uttering the last two words, “Sir.”

The middle-aged, blond, fat man next to Dasabi also stood up and said, "I am Sabiswo, the largest shareholder of the Meiliang Group."

"Big idiot, is that me? Your names are really unique." Zeng Shen thought to himself, and shook hands with him.

"Nice to meet you."

“I hope to reach a cooperation agreement with you,” Sabiswo said.

"Me too."

As Zeng Shen was about to sit down, the man in the white suit next to Jack stood up, extended his hand to him, and politely introduced himself.

"Hello Mr. Zeng, I am Gubawei from the Guba family. It is truly a rare opportunity to meet you in person."

"If the cooperation goes smoothly, we'll have the opportunity to meet often in the future." Zeng Shen shook hands briefly before letting go and sitting down.

After all three parties were seated, Tioya began to chair the meeting to discuss the negotiation.

"Both sides have already given brief introductions. Now, Mr. Zeng Shen, this is the content of the agreement on behalf of the Brotherhood and the Skull and Bones Society's company, Enterprise Farm, which is willing to cooperate with you for one year. Please take a look at the contents. If you can accept them, then we can go to the press conference on the third floor to sign the agreement and take a group photo."

Tioya placed the two documents in front of Zeng Shen.

Zeng Shen picked up the two thick documents in front of him, glanced at the two people sitting upright, and said:
"It seems that you've already discussed which goods and which company/farm will be responsible for supplying them during these two hours of your early arrival."

“That’s true.” Trump spoke first, his tone as arrogant as ever. “However, we have some suggestions, and we hope you won’t disappoint us.”

"What suggestion?" Zeng Shen glanced at everyone present, but no one spoke up for a long time.

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