Located in the northwest corner of Mexico City, Romero Golf Course is a private course that is not open to the public. It can only be used by people holding a course invitation card, and it provides services to all kinds of top giants.

In the morning, Jefferson and his friends played here, which was his habit. Every week he would pick out a suitable time to swing here, because he felt that the vast golf course could relax his mind and calm down to think about many things that he couldn't understand.

A golf cart drove over quickly and stopped beside him. A blond female secretary came down. He hurried to Jefferson. She opened her mouth to say something, but Jefferson waved her hand to shut up, because Jefferson's ball was about three or four meters away from the hole. It was obvious that Jefferson wanted to calm down and enter the hole.

However, Jefferson held his breath and focused for a while, then gently plucked it, and the white golf ball rolled straight towards the hole, but suddenly tilted to the side in front of the last hole.

Everyone sighed, and Jefferson was also a little discouraged. He pointed the club at the female secretary and said, "You brought me bad luck. If there was no good news to make up for it, I would definitely stuff this golf ball to you."

Jefferson's words attracted a whistle and teasing, and the female secretary's face suddenly turned pale, as if she had remembered some terrifying memories, so she trembled to him: "Sir... I'm very sorry for this, I..."

"I'm not satisfied with this answer."

Jefferson silently picked up a golf ball and played with it in his hand. The female secretary suddenly stiffened when she saw this, but Jefferson asked her without hesitation: "Is it about the Manx Hotel?"

The female secretary nodded in fear. Jefferson's friends were curious and asked Jefferson what happened.

Jefferson told them that they were Motorola's vice president Lang Ke and Epi chairman Jobs came: "I believe you all know my relationship with Mexican Telecom, so when I learned the news, I asked Abeto to go to the Manx Hotel where they stayed."

The friends who could play golf at Romero Stadium with Jefferson are naturally all nobles and wealthy families. Therefore, they understood his plans at the beginning when they heard Jefferson say it, and they all gave Jefferson a thumbs up.

"This is a wonderful idea! As long as Abeto and a large number of media appear in the hotel, Motorola and Epi will understand that Mexico is not the only one with National Telecom. Perhaps doing so will not immediately snatch cooperation from National Telecom, but at least it will allow them to re-weight cooperation in Mexico and destroy the cooperation intentions they reached before, which is enough!"

"You said they arrived in Mexico this morning. Unexpectedly, Jefferson, you already got the news and made arrangements immediately. Jefferson, you are worthy of being the leader of our younger generation. That Chinese person will definitely be beaten by you and crying! I'm afraid even if we are, we will feel a headache in the face of such a situation..."

These words of his words made Jefferson smile very confidently, and this was the result he wanted.

Since the establishment of Mexican Telecom, Zhou Ming and National Telecommunications Company have been getting worse day by day. It seems that I should have done this long ago. I want to break the situation by introducing American technology, so I will make you desperate.

Jefferson thought so in his heart, as if he had seen Zhou Ming crying in the lobby of Manx Hotel.

However, the female secretary said: "Sir, this is not the case. Mr. Abeto he... failed."

Jefferson was a little surprised: "Failed? It seems that he did not fight for Motorola and Aipai from the State Telecommunications Company? This is not surprising."

Others also echoed: "This is indeed not surprising. After all, Langke and Mr. Jobs are both old businessmen, especially Langke is not only the vice president of Motorola, but also the core family of the Chicago consortium. It is impossible for him to have no wisdom. I think he must understand that at this time he does not mean that he is inclined to either side. Only by swaying between the two sides can he seek the greatest benefit for himself."

"They are indeed fine with doing this, and it is also a very safe approach at the moment, but they don't know that at this time, as long as they destroy their cooperation with National Telecom, it will be the biggest victory!"

Faced with these joys, the female secretary became even more anxious: "It's not like this, sir, what I said about Abeto failed, which means that all his missions were failed. Not only did they win cooperation with Motorola, but they also undermined their cooperation with State Telecom, and they failed!"

The female secretary continued: "Just just now, Mr. Lang Ke, vice president of Motorola, had admitted to establishing a cooperative relationship with State Telecom in front of all media!"

As these words were said, the smiles on Jefferson and his friends' faces became stiff and stiff.

What's going on? They just discussed how decisive and excellent Jefferson's decision was. As a result, you will tell us that he failed so thoroughly. Should this slap in the face be so direct?

Everyone had nothing to say, and the air seemed to solidify and stop at this moment.

In the end, Jefferson broke the silence. He smiled and apologized to these friends, saying that he wanted to deal with the matter over there first, and then left immediately.

After leaving the court and getting into the car, Jefferson asked his driver to drive the car to the fastest speed to the Manx Hotel.

At this time, all the media had left, only Abeto was still in the lobby on the first floor. He collapsed on the sofa, looking confused and hopeless.

Jefferson rushed over angrily: "Mr. Abeto, I need an explanation, what the hell is going on?"

Abeto, who was paralyzed in Beijing, was frightened and shuddered. He looked up at Jefferson and replied: "Sir, I don't know what's going on. I did do it as you ask, but Langke and Jobs were like Zhou Ming's most loyal believers. No matter what, they were going to cooperate with Zhou Ming."

Jefferson was stunned at that time because when he came over, he had thought about what was going on here, but he never expected it to be like this.

"Do you know?" Jefferson said, "I can accept what tricks that guy Zhou Ming did, and I can also accept the result of you and those reporters losing to Zhou Ming. After all, it was Mr. Lang Ke, the vice president of Motorola and an important figure in the Chicago consortium. The Chinese will definitely do their best to keep him, but I cannot accept the result of him defeating you without doing anything."

This gritted teeth tone made Abeto shudder, and he immediately said, "Sir, I understand. I have heard of the devil's magic in that country in China. Such as head-slaying and witchcraft can confuse people's hearts. I think he must have cast some magic on Langke and Mr. Jobs, or hypnotized him, so they are so determined to cooperate with him...Oh!"

Abeto's words were interrupted by Jefferson's slap. Then Jefferson roared: "Are you a fool? You actually told me what the witchcraft of the head? What other hypnotic magic? Do you think this is a fantasy novel? Or do you think your imagination has broken through the sky. If this is true, I think the place you should stay the most is a mental hospital, where there will be many like-minded friends..."

Jefferson's roar was very loud, which made the foreman Salazar feel dissatisfied, and he asked Feigro if he could go over and ask him to have a small voice.

Figuero told him: "This is absolutely not possible! Do you know who that is? That's Mr. Jefferson, the major shareholder of Bankman Bank. He has a very prominent family background. We should not provoke him, especially when he is most angry now. Otherwise, the unlucky one must be us. For our wife and children, he will be loud. We just need to do the work of other customers."

"That's all!" Salazar sighed, but he thought, "But what happened just now? Why are Mr. Langke of Motorola and Mr. Jobs of Epi Company so determined to cooperate with the State Telecom?"

This question is crazy. Not only did Figuero and Salazar not understand, but Jefferson and Abeto were puzzled to the point where they even pulled their hair off.

At this moment, the protagonists of the incident, Zhou Ming and Lang Kebs, were in the presidential suite upstairs, which was also the room prepared for them by National Telecom.

"No matter what, I am very grateful to Mr. Lang Ke for the incident this time." Zhou Ming said.

"This is nothing. Trust is the basis for people's interactions. Since I was invited by Mr. Zhou Ming, it means Mr. Zhou Ming's trust in me. So of course I cannot let you down Mr. Zhou Ming down!" Lang Ke said.

If you only listen to their conversation, you would think that they were all saints with very noble qualities, but in fact, Jobs felt extremely chill when he sat beside them because he was the one who knew the whole story.

Why did Lang Ke so firmly want to cooperate with Zhou Ming? It was nothing more than Zhou Ming grasping his handle.

In the State Telecommunications Company, Lang Ke made a big talk in front of so many people. If Zhou Ming could come up with a better plan, then he would pay for the Zhou Ming project, and he was very happy to be slapped in the face.

In this way, Lang Ke's situation is very embarrassing. It is impossible to really help the State Telecom pay the 200 million US dollars; if he is a thick-skinned person, it was not impossible in the past, but the problem is that the situation within the family is very delicate now, and he needs to establish a better image of himself. This kind of debt-bearing behavior is obviously unsuitable. Once it is transmitted back to the family, it will become a handle for others to attack him.

Simply put, Zhou Ming can now say that the bet is just a joke that can be invalid, but he cannot say that.

It is precisely this reason that Lang Ke has to work hard to maintain a good relationship with Zhou Ming, even if it is just a superficial article, so that Zhou Ming can make the bet himself, and he must not break up unless he has to.

Therefore, when they came back to the hotel and saw Abeto and the reporters at the door, he chose to firmly cooperate with the State Telecom Company without hesitation. This was actually his second choice.

At this time, Lang Ke revealed his true colors. He smiled and asked with a pity: "Mr. Zhou Ming, look at my performance so well today. Can we forget about the bet? That's all my confusion for a while."

Zhou Ming nodded seriously: "Of course you can cancel the bet, but if we are still friends, I will do my best to help and protect my friends, but it will be hard to say if it is an opponent."
Chapter completed!