Chapter 519 What to Do if You Lose the Bet

Catherine watched it for a long time, from the beginning of her heartbreak, and now she finally has some aftertaste.

Your Excellency Arthas is so sure that the other party doesn't dare to really turn his face, so he deliberately makes an extremely arrogant and disregarding the overall situation of the evil young man.

The most important thing in negotiation is the competition of momentum. Which side has more momentum and more confidence, and which side will have the upper hand in the next negotiation.

Just now, the two sides seemed to be tit-for-tat, and despite the anger rising and the conflict escalating step by step, they were actually using the chips in their own hands to attack the opponent's weaknesses in a targeted manner.

The Black Deacon moved out of the Council for decision-making, moved out of the Ante Empire, and moved out of tempting advanced technology. These were all important bargaining chips that Arthas had to worry about.

In this regard, the war was lost, the strong enemy was on the side, and the Gemini, who had to sign the armistice agreement, had an absolute disadvantage!

In addition, the intelligence capabilities of the All Things Return to One Association are amazing. From the words of the black deacon just now, it can be heard that the other party may have already figured out the strategic intention of the parliament. The bottom line of negotiation on one's own side.

So from the beginning, Alsace's negotiation task has actually fallen into passive!

Unexpectedly, Arthas actually found a new way, and told the other party directly and clearly with an arrogant attitude that he would not care about the parliament, his interests, and even lose both sides.

With the arrogant attitude of the second-generation ancestor, he used personal grievances as the starting point to emphasize his anger, his determination to retaliate, and the political power he represented behind him.

The so-called King of Hell is easy to meet, and the little devil is difficult to deal with. In the face of a second-generation ancestor who ignores the overall situation, does not know the general situation, and just wants to avenge his personal grievances and resolve his personal grievances, the trump card tailored for Gemini in the hands of the black deacon has become a complete waste. Card!

Promote your strengths and avoid your weaknesses!

It turned out that the negotiation... can still talk like this!

Catherine thought of this, and there were already small stars in the eyes of her superior...

The atmosphere of tension between the two sides continued, and the black deacon bowed his head in silence, as if he was thinking silently, weighing the pros and cons.

And everyone around was nervously waiting for the follow-up development. Even if they were confused in the verbal confrontation between the two, they also realized that this negotiation seemed to usher in a key node!

"Humph!" Hei Deacon finally snorted coldly,

Some long silence was broken.

"It seems that we have had serious disagreements before we even started... I suggest taking an hour break and both parties need to calm down before starting again."

Although his tone was still filled with uncontrollable anger, the atmosphere at the scene, which had already reached its peak, suddenly fell from a height and eased a lot.

"Bang!" The negotiators on the Gemini side seemed to hear the sound of a heart falling at the same time, and they all breathed a sigh of relief...

"It's too long, too long!" Arthas just curled his lips noncommittally, then turned around and left, just waved his hand casually behind him to say hello.

His attitude was still so arrogant, but he obviously did not reject the proposal to come back after a break.

Everyone accompanying was still a little stunned.

However, in this case, the black butler on the opposite side didn't leave the table, and he even suggested that the two sides calm down before talking.

It seems... it seems... your side has somehow gained the upper hand after Lord Arthas went crazy?

They didn't react until Arthas walked a few steps, and hurriedly packed up the negotiation documents and followed...

...

Fallen Angel, Commander's Lounge.

"Your Excellency, did you just do it on purpose?" Catherine on the side respectfully handed a glass of bright red juice to Nie Yunrun's throat.

Nie Yun took a sip of the juice and felt the sweetness of the alien drink. Then he smiled and looked at Catherine, "Do you see that?"

At this time, his expression was calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. With his handsome appearance, he was simply a peerless and beautiful man who was as gentle as jade. Where could he look like the arrogant and domineering second-generation ancestor just now.

"Your Excellency Captain!" Catherine exclaimed in admiration.

"It's just that I don't understand a bit, you are so sure that the other party will not dare to turn his face?"

This was the most crucial question in the entire negotiation, and it was also the question that Catherine pondered but couldn't understand.

If there is any problem with this basic judgment, and the two sides directly talk about it, then this classic negotiation case, which is wonderful enough to be included in a textbook, must become an annotation script for Alsace to drop three levels in a row...

Nie Yun pouted in his heart.

Why so sure?

Because I don't want to turn my face, "I" won't turn my face!

Have you ever seen a left-handed booing and beating yourself with a bruised nose and a swollen face?

I slandered in my heart, but naturally I can't say that out of my mouth.

"Since the other party has offered to establish a trade relationship, it is profitable for them, and their willingness to negotiate will not be much less than ours.

Businessmen seek profit, as long as they grasp the other party's point, they can be inseparable from each other.

Besides, there is no foolproof strategy in the world, and I only bet on a possibility with a bad hand based on limited information. Finally, as you see, I chose all in, and the result looked not bad! Ha ha……"

I see!

Catherine adores the eyes even more, this is a wise, insightful and more courageous decision-maker!

"I have another question. If you lose the bet and the other party really flips the table, what should you do?"

In Catherine's mind, such a wise Alsace must have a more wonderful failure plan, right?

"What should I do if I lose the bet? Of course I'm willing to admit defeat and bow to admit my mistake!" Nie Yun gave a "you don't know" look.

Bow... bow and admit my mistake? !

Catherine: "..."

Catherine, whose eyes were blank, walked out of Nie Yun's lounge, and she kept repeating nervously, "Bearing humiliation and bearing the burden! This must be bearing humiliation and bearing the burden..."

...

On this side, Nie Yun, who had sent the questionable sister with a flicker, finally had time to start implementing his next plan...

"Yin-Si-Xu-Chen! Forbidden Art - Reincarnation of Dirty Earth!"

After a dazzling gesture, Nie Yun clasped his hands together, then slapped his right palm heavily on the ground, and the dense tadpole runes spread out along the palm of his hand.

The next moment, the metal ground in front of Nie Yun suddenly showed strange ripples, and a metal coffin slowly rose from it...

Mechanical bug: "..."

What's more, I just send a courier, and the password and the light and shadow effect are so complicated, and there is no labor fee?

"Boom!" The metal coffin lid slid open automatically, revealing the figure inside...

Nie Yun looked at the handsome face in front of him that was the same as his current self, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Crack!" Nie Yun snapped his fingers.

The mechanical worm, which had already been implanted in the nerve center and completed adaptive debugging, was immediately activated, and the opponent's eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of charming purple pupils.

"Then... I'll leave it to you next!" Nie Yun walked forward with a smile, and stretched out his right palm at the same time.

"I'm happy to help!" The man in the coffin walked out of the metal coffin with the same smile and raised his right palm.

The two are like images in a mirror, with the same face, the same outfit, approaching each other with perfectly synchronized movements...

"Crack!" The two palms clashed, making a crisp sound, as if some kind of handover had been completed...