The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 611 Full of Social Skills

"Outrageous, the chairman of Polar Industry Group."

"It was a path that had never been imagined before. How did Miel convince the other shareholders?"

An Sheng gradually withdrew his gaze, a look of astonishment appearing on his little fox face.

Judging from Bluebird's profile, the Miel family's Polar Industries Group is quite large, with annual revenue reaching over two billion dollars. Moreover, internal management is entirely under Miel's control.

Miel has unquestionable and absolute power over the management of his businesses.

Her wealth and spiritual abilities made her a proud white swan in the Rakshasa Kingdom society, holding her head high and exuding a queen-like aura.

However, when she encountered Master Fuli, he punched her soaring swan neck and head into his chest.

If everything were governed by law, the Longevity Club would cease to exist.

Immortality is the ultimate goal.

For the Longevity Club, the short-term goal is for individuals to surpass others in ability and become the 'capital landlords' described by Lynch, monopolizing resources.

Before implementing a monopoly, it is inevitable to consolidate the dispersed power under one's command through extraordinary personal strength.

Centralization has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it allows one to mobilize all resources at will, focus efforts on a single point, and thus quickly achieve one's strategic goals as if they were one's own arm.

The downside is that if you encounter other big landlords and lose, you'll be instantly wiped out of gold coins, even your underwear.

A stark reminder of the law of the jungle: the survival of the fittest.

Miel was defeated by Mr. Fuli. Although Mr. Fuli did not covet anything from her, she still gave him the group, which was valued at 40 to 65 billion dollars.

Miel's thoughts were very simple: even if her secret was exposed in the future.

Who knows, she might even be able to use this connection to ask Master Fuli for a favor. Whether it's Master Fuli personally smashing her skull with a punch or notifying the Security Bureau to come and rescue her, it would be an opportunity for Miel to make a comeback.

After all, I'm doing this for the master.

"tsk"

An Sheng looked at Ba Shanwen with a disgusted expression and complained, "In the future, if you see anyone online saying that foreigners have no manners, just give them a good scolding!"

"scold"

Bashan Mosquito was taken aback, and an exclamation mark seemed to pop up above its head. Remembering something, it looked at Master Fuli and asked:

"Today I got into a shouting match with someone. He kept saying strange things, like Li, which I don't understand. Could you teach me how to read Li?"

"The interpretation of the Li language?" Master Fuli was taken aback and gestured for Bashan Mosquito to open it so he could take a look.

Related posts unfolded, with an American woman launching a vicious verbal attack on Mr. Fuli's account.

There was no genuine emotion in it, only feelings. First, they attacked Master Fuli's fox spirit, and then they attacked the Xia Kingdom to destroy the Blue Star's environment, with racial discrimination flying everywhere.

"Tsk, you have no manners at all!" When Master Fuli saw the dead foreigner across from him frantically discussing politics and spouting smug nonsense with an arrogant expression, he couldn't help but laugh.

"To demand that others have something you don't even have yourself—what is that if not despicable?"

Master Fuli pouted and found a picture of mahogany chopsticks on Baidu, then uploaded it directly to Bluebird.

[You damn devil, open your mouth, here comes your little flying stick!]

Moments after the post was published, the other side clearly realized what Master Fuli was implying and instantly broke down.

"Don't talk to him anymore. No matter what he's cursing, just send him a picture of a fire truck."

“If he keeps swearing, just ask him if he’s paid his medical insurance and his student loan. If not, what else is there to say?” An Sheng patted Ba Shanwen on the shoulder and gave him a strange smile.

Although An Sheng had never been to Amei, Chen Nian often talked about it and sent her some daily updates.

For things like smuggling taxes, you need to check other options.

A student loan of 50,000 yuan will have to be repaid by more than 100,000 yuan. Even the gang leader Lao Hei is afraid of Lao Hei. He doesn't dare to go out to get pizza without carrying a rifle, for fear of being double-crossed.

Chen Nian is constantly updating An Sheng's channel with new hellish jokes about Amei.

"Cough cough cough" An Sheng put away the comical smile on his face, flicked his fox tail, and strolled out of the lounge.

"I need to ask that flower-handed kid sometime and find out where he lives now. That way, when the online arguments start going on, if netizens ask me to fight them offline and I can't provide an address, it won't look like I chickened out."

"How should I put it, I am the chairman of the board, even though I myself don't know where the company is located."

"But at least it has some standing, doesn't it?" An Sheng thought to herself, before returning to the living room.

An Sheng jumped onto the living room table, wagging its big tail and looking at A Qing with a soft whimper:

"Ah Qing! I, An, have done another good deed, and someone is now making a big deal out of it and verbally abusing me from afar!"

"He has such low manners, but I'm not exactly polite either, so I just transformed into a great chess master, grabbed the chessboard, and slapped him in the face."

"what?"

Ah Qing looked at the little fox with a puzzled expression, her face full of questions.

Go (Weiqi)?

Are little foxes playing such elegant games nowadays? Ah Qing looked completely bewildered, with a somewhat lost and helpless expression.

Aqing knows a little about chess, Gomoku, Ludo, and Chinese chess, but Go is really beyond her level.

…………

Under A-Qing's caresses, the group arrived at the salt-alkali seafood farming enterprise, the salt-alkali pond farm, where they saw prawns swaying in the water and some strange seafood.

An Sheng was also curious, so he stood on the edge of these salt ponds that were separated like farmland and looked inside.

The little dragon, nestled in the soil, saw a strange head poking above it. It raised its large pincers and, with a fierce expression, spat bubbles at the fox.

"Ah Qing, I want to eat this later."

Threatened by the shrimp, the little fox immediately looked at Ah Qing, who was fishing for shrimp, and began to whine.

"Goo?"

The little dragon in the saline pond, though completely unable to understand what the fox on the shore was saying, could clearly feel a malice creeping into its heart.

Hearing Master Fuli's shout, Lin Ying temporarily put aside her thought of catching prawns for Fuli to eat. She quickly came up behind Master Fuli, squatted down, and stared directly at the Boston lobster with its claws outstretched.

The little dragon silently retreated, hiding back into the soil without saying a word, leaving only its two small eyes showing.

"Coo coo." The little dragon silently blew bubbles.

"Look at you, so capable!" An Sheng couldn't help but chuckle at the lobster's cowardly appearance.

But An Sheng hadn't had a chance to enjoy himself for long when the performer's shocked scream drew his attention.

"unbelievable!"

"Ah Qing, come quick! Minmin posted a video in the class group chat. There are actually red imported fire ants in Chang'an!"

"They're eating our homework!" Lingren said to Aqing in a panic, "Our homework has been eaten by those red imported fire ants that came from who-knows-where!"

"?"

Upon hearing this, A-Qing typed a question mark, and Mo-Mo also looked dumbfounded.

Red imported fire ants are an invasive species, commonly found in southern provinces, including A-Qing and Mo-Mo's hometown, where they can often be seen in the mountains and wastelands.

However, it is quite rare in the north, and people who do not work in related agricultural fields may not have even heard of it.

Mo Mo forced a smile and said, "Then the professor should understand why we didn't hand in our assignments, right?"

Red imported fire ants are extremely aggressive. The formic acid they carry can easily cause allergic reactions in people. Even if you are not allergic, being stung by a red imported fire ant can cause blisters that are very difficult to heal.

That thing is beyond the capabilities of students.

(End of this chapter)