chsdbacks Chapter 81 Pets
Chapter 81 Pets
"You two, you're too caught up in the situation to see things clearly!"
After the analysis, seeing that we two looked so preoccupied, President Yang smiled and said, "Do you think the government doesn't know about the dragon vein issue?"
"What do you mean?"
A thought suddenly occurred to me, and a certain possibility came to mind.
"You madman, think about it, do you think the Japanese would only pull this dragon vein-stabbing trick in one place?" President Yang didn't answer, but asked a question in return.
"Impossible!" I shook my head.
"That's right!"
Mr. Yang smiled and said, "Fatty told me about the three great dragon veins in the world: the Northern Dragon, the Central Dragon, and the Southern Dragon!"
"The Japanese devils occupied so much of our land back then, how could they possibly only pull off a trick like 'stabbing the dragon vein' in one place?"
"Yeah, how could they only pull this kind of trick in one place!" I muttered.
"You two are caught up in the situation without realizing it. The country knows a lot about things, but now is a crucial moment for development, and there are priorities. Do you really think the country doesn't know that some foreign investment comes in with ulterior motives?"
"Mr. Yang asked."
Before my brother and I could answer, Mr. Yang continued, "I know, but our country desperately needs funds. With the example of that giant bear in the north, many things have different priorities!"
"In this day and age, development is the only way forward!"
"As long as you have the funds, many things can be temporarily put aside; this is what's called exchanging market access for technology!"
"Is 'nailing down the dragon veins' also a way of exchanging market access for technology?" I asked.
"That's right, these are the costs!"
"That's what Mr. Yang said."
"That price is too high!" I muttered.
"Too big?"
Mr. Yang shook his head and asked, "Was it you who exposed this?"
"yes!"
I nodded.
"That settles it!"
Mr. Yang smiled and said, "There will always be people like you who go against the tide!"
"Just us?" I was a little angry.
"Did you handle this matter yourselves?" President Yang asked.
"But we discovered this time?" I said.
"Are you the only ones who could discover this?" President Yang asked.
This question left us momentarily speechless.
"Don't think that you're the only ones going against the tide in this country!" President Yang said.
"Are we just going to rely on those of us who go against the current?" I asked back.
Mr. Yang fell silent!
He fell silent, and so did the two of us!
This era is one of widespread silence and rampant public intellectualism!
It's normal for anyone who says something good about the country to be attacked; it would be abnormal if they weren't attacked!
After more than ten minutes of silence, Boss Yang glanced outside and said, "Crazy, Fatty, we're almost there. Follow my instructions and watch my signals. If you don't see my signals, don't say a word!"
"Um!"
Fatty Lin and I exchanged a glance and nodded at the same time.
Five minutes later, the car slowly drove into a villa.
After getting out of the car, Mr. Yang led the two of us to the front of the villa and handed the phone to the bodyguard at the door.
After we handed over our phones, the bodyguard used a detection device to check the three of us. Only after confirming that we didn't have any hidden cameras on us did he let us in.
Their behavior made me even more curious about what Mr. Yang was going to show me.
Upon entering the villa, the first thing that catches the eye is a large hall of nearly 200 square meters.
Inside the hall, men in suits and women in evening gowns held wine glasses and chatted quietly among themselves.
In my opinion, this is no different from some of the parties that Aunt Xiao holds.
I looked at President Yang and asked, "What's so disgusting about this? Does it mean that men and women in the lobby can just pair up at will?"
You'll find out soon enough!
Seeing my confusion, President Yang said something in a calm tone.
Since he said that, Fatty Lin and I naturally couldn't say anything more. We could only follow him into the hall, get a glass of wine from the waiter, and wait for the banquet to officially begin.
Generally speaking, these kinds of dinner parties are about women choosing men and men choosing women. To put it bluntly, if they like each other, they invite each other to dance, and then go to the guest room to do what they're supposed to do.
This time, no, every guest present was very reserved, waiting to the soft music.
"Old Yang?"
Five minutes later, I still couldn't understand what this party was all about.
Of the thirty-odd people present, there was little interaction among them; each person seemed to be wearing a mask.
In the past, at gatherings like this, Mr. Yang would quietly introduce us brothers, saying which company's CEO this was and which second-generation rich kid that was. This time, there was no introduction at all. Mr. Yang was just swirling his wine glass, seemingly lost in thought!
"It's about to begin!"
Faced with my questioning, President Yang said calmly.
"Um!"
Seeing that everyone else was like President Yang, Fatty Lin and I could only endure it.
About three minutes later, a waiter came over and led us to the second floor, into a restaurant.
The restaurant is simply decorated, with a large round table that can seat thirty people.
After we were seated, the dishes began to be served.
The dishes are high-end, even more refined than some private kitchens, and taste great.
At this point, I can't see a single disgusting thing about it.
"Old Yang?"
I thought Mr. Yang had lied to me, that this gathering was just an ordinary one, and I subconsciously looked at Mr. Yang.
As soon as I asked the question, my leg felt wet; something licked it.
I was taken aback. Mr. Yang smiled and said, "What are you standing there for? Keep reading!"
I instinctively looked down and made eye contact with a woman wearing a pig nose mask.
The next moment, before I could react, the woman wearing the pig-nose mask stuck out her tongue and licked me again.
I shuddered and almost cried out, but Mr. Yang grabbed my hand.
I looked at President Yang, and he looked at me at the same time, saying, "Bear with it!"
I took a deep breath, lowered my head again, and stared into that pig's face. This time I could see it more clearly.
This was a woman weighing over 200 pounds. She was on all fours, lying under the table. The moment she made eye contact with me, she let out a pig-like grunt and revealed a fawning smile.
"Give!"
I was stunned and didn't know how to react. At that moment, Mr. Yang picked up a large shrimp and threw it at his feet.
"Hmph! Hmph!"
The woman made two pig-like grunts, lowered her head, opened her mouth, and took the large shrimp into her mouth.
As the woman made that sound, the same sound came from the side.
I turned my head and saw a woman wearing a pig-nose mask, who was fatter and more robust than the woman in front of me.
The woman in front of me was making pig-like grunts as she ate the food that was being fed to her.
I turned to look at President Yang, who said with a complicated expression, "They're all pets!"