Chapter 3072 Kneel Down and Talk

Southern Africa, Financial Center, Nesborg.

It was once the world's largest gold trade settlement place, the world's largest diamond trading place, and the financial center of the Southern Hemisphere.

The city where people come and go welcomed a Gulfstream special plane with an astonishing cost today.

The special plane stopped at Nesburgh Airport, the cabin door opened, and then out came more than ten young men and women, each with extraordinary temperament and well-dressed collars.

Then, another man in Tang suit came out from behind, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he was polite and looked very professorial.

It's Korea.

As soon as the group of people came out of the airport, five Hummers drove over. The doors opened and the Han Di group sat in.

In one of the white Hummers, a chubby white man was sitting, holding a Cuban cigar in his mouth. He was very comfortable.

"Mr. Han, welcome to your arrival."

The chubby white man took the initiative to open the car door and welcomed Han Di in with enthusiasm: "It's been a hard journey."

"Jack, have you done all the things I entrusted you with?"

Han Di leaned back on his seat and said indifferently: "Head of the Wall Family's African branch, are you willing to meet me and listen to my negotiation terms?"

Jack burst out laughing, then patted his chest and replied: "It's done, it's done. Don't worry, Mr. Han, I always do things properly."

"After I received your commission, I immediately got on the phone with Walbush. After all the hard work, he was finally willing to meet you."

"You know, although I am a greedy and lustful loser, I am still Walbush's brother-in-law after all."

He showed a hint of arrogance: "If you don't care about my face, you should also give my sister face."

Han Di interrupted rudely: "It seems that your sister has been dead for many years. It seems that she was killed by the Wall family..."

Jack looked a little embarrassed: "Yes, yes, my sister was not in the eyes of the Wall family and refused to leave Wall Bush, so she eventually suffered an accident."

"But Wallbush was really affectionate for her and would come to my house every year to sit for a while and look at the room my sister used to use."

He sighed with emotion: "It's only thanks to Walbush that I haven't died all these years."

"You should also thank me for the 50 million low-interest loan. Otherwise, if you weren't chopped into pieces by the Bears' gang, you would be sunk into the sea by my people."

Handi intentionally or unintentionally suppressed Jack's impetuosity, and then changed the subject: "I don't care how you operate, I just want to see Walbush."

"Now that I've met him, no matter whether things work out or not, you don't have to pay back the 50 million loan."

Han Di clearly stated the price directly: "In addition, I will give you 30 million in cash in return."

Jack's face was full of joy: "Don't worry, I really made an appointment. He is willing to take time to see you today and is waiting for you."

"But even if you impress Walbush, you may not be able to save Concubine Yan's life."

"Although Walbush is one of the Five Tigers of the Walbush family and one of the few key figures, it is Walbush who really makes the decision."

"He is the head of the Wall family, and Wallington happens to be his grandson..."

There was a look of solemnity on Jack's chubby face: "You might as well go to the United States directly to talk to Watson through your connections."

Han Di shook his head: "Hua Shengsi is very angry right now. If I show up in front of him arrogantly, he will only use it as a punching bag."

"Not to mention that negotiations cannot be carried out, even life may not be saved."

"So it's better to meet with Walbush first and slowly extinguish Walbush's anger through him, and then we can negotiate terms."

"It is definitely better for my own family to analyze the pros and cons than for outsiders to speak."

Han Di looked forward and calmly expressed his thoughts: "I know this is difficult, but you always have to give it a try."

"What if, what if the negotiations fail?"

Jack looked hesitant: "What if the Wall family does not accept your negotiation and must pay for Concubine Yan's life at all costs? What are you going to do?"

Han Di showed a sense of confidence: "There are no failed negotiations in this world, only insufficient interest chips."

"For Concubine Yan, I am willing to give everything, even if I hand over the entire Crocodile Bank."

“Can the world’s number one underground bank not be as good as a playboy?”

"In other words, can the younger generation of the Wall family, no matter how outstanding their nephew is, be able to build a crocodile bank?"

"So I believe the Wall family will make a deal."

His eyes were very determined.

Jack gave a thumbs up: "What a man!"

Thirty minutes after the convoy drove, they arrived at the east side of the golden river that ran through the entire city, where a towering old castle stood tall and majestic.

Its magnificence, even today with so many skyscrapers, still makes most people stand in awe and awe.

"Mr. Jack, Mr. Wall has ordered that only you and Mr. Han can go in."

When the convoy stopped in front of the castle, a guard in black glanced at it with a very arrogant expression: "The rest of the people are waiting outside."

"You all can stay."

Handi did not hesitate and simply waved the twelve people: "Mr. Jack and I will go in."

More than a dozen men and women in colorful clothes looked hesitant. They wanted to give advice but finally shut up and stayed in the car to wait for Han Di.

"Mr. Han, please come this way."

Jack was very satisfied, smiled and raised his hand, signaling Han Di to enter the manor's patrol car.

"Bangdang——"

When Han nodded and got into the patrol car, the iron gate slowly rose to the highest point and the car drove in slowly.

Three minutes later, the car arrived at a square in the castle. In the middle of the square, there was a huge sign, which was the dollar sign.

"Jack, you stay at the door. Mr. Han, please follow me."

The patrol car had just stopped when the door of the building opposite it opened with a bang. A dozen Western men and women walked out, with an old man in a tuxedo in the front.

"Mr. Han, you have ten minutes. You'd better think clearly about how to explain your purpose concisely."

"Otherwise, it's a waste of your time and Mr. Wall's time..."

The old man in the tuxedo spoke calmly, but his demeanor was superior.

Han Di responded politely: "I understand."

After speaking, Han Di followed the old man in the tuxedo upstairs silently and came to a large European-style hall on the third floor with a luxurious atmosphere everywhere.

There were four or five men and women in the hall, holding goblets, standing or sitting, with noble demeanor.

The one in the middle was a middle-aged man in his fifties, also wearing glasses and holding a snow-white pipe, looking like a scholar.

The old man in the tuxedo said respectfully: "Mr. Huaer, Mr. Han is here."

After saying that, he stepped aside and waited for instructions.

Han, who had done his homework, stepped forward: "Hello, Mr. Huaer."

The middle-aged man raised his eyelids and said in a cold tone:

"Kneel down and talk..."