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Chapter 811: Malley and the Round Table Seats shuhaige.net

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The speed of the virus spread exceeded Yang Qing's expectations.

He, Old Yang, was also trapped in the Te Qu.

The point is, if we're stuck, we're stuck.

The several hundred million people we sent out from the capital gate are now crying out for milk.

Medical resources are severely lacking.

If it weren't for the Chinese Medicine Association's clinics that have spread over.

Now they can only tough it out.

Yang Qing had to have relevant enterprises run at full power; production lines that could quickly be converted to medical supplies were also urgently activated, fully tilting toward medical supplies.

Wages were doubled for production.

For everyone's safety, the factory even freed up many rooms to use as employee dormitories.

The Yinglong wide-body large aircraft undergoing test flights was directly converted into a cargo plane, quickly delivering medical supplies to Daxia people worldwide.

Because of this situation, Daxia and overseas have become completely two separate worlds.

Although Yingjiang achieved its goal of isolating Daxia.

(They themselves sealed it off.)

But he didn't expect that, while Daxia was meeting its own needs, it could actually provide global support.

The five wide-body large aircraft in the test-flight period can be said to be working around the clock.

What airworthiness certificate?

It's not needed at all; as long as you're delivering medical supplies, you're cleared directly.

Although these supplies were all ordered by Daxia people from various countries themselves.

But in the end they can also benefit.

Daxia people have always been open; they not only treat their own people, but also accept locals, especially those of high status and power.

Moreover, now worldwide, only Daxia has enormous production capacity and can provide large amounts of medical supplies.

Those countries that don't allow the Yinglong wide-body passenger aircraft to pass naturally cannot obtain medical supplies in time.

However, Shunfeng Express can transfer them from neighboring countries.

Since it's a transfer, the amount is naturally not large.

So the Daxia people in those countries can only use it secretly.

After the Yinglong side conducted high-load test flights on the prototype for a month, they directly built another five wide-body cargo aircraft.

Watching medical supplies fly all over the world, while Western countries can only envy.

Finally someone found Yang Qihang.

This is a person named Malley.

He is in his thirties, with a gentle attitude, sincere in dealing with others, and graceful in manner.

After finding Yang Qihang, he said he wanted to do business with the Yang Family.

"Respected Qihang family head, being able to meet you is an honor for me. As a businessman representing the great Yingjiang benefit, thank you for not rejecting me."

Domestic affairs, Yang Qihang is very clear about, so he has no goodwill toward these hypocritical wolves.

Even if this person wears a human skin.

He also doesn't have much time to waste here with him.

"Let's get straight to the point, Malley, Mr. Mc."

"Behind me, over a billion people are suffering disaster."

"I cannot waste time here with the culprit."

Malley's face stiffened for a moment.

"Qihang family head, I think your attitude does not match the quality of a qualified merchant."

Yang Qihang scoffed.

"Malley, we and you are not the same kind of people."

"We Daxia people conduct business, emphasizing commercial ethics, seeking to benefit the country and the people; we advocate the Confucian merchant."

"Not greedy bandits."

"Your set of tactics doesn't work here."

"Just like many Daxia merchants, they turn their painstakingly founded companies into collective shareholding model enterprises, and some even donate the wealth they painstakingly created over a lifetime to the state."

"Can you do that?"

"You had better put away your tricks and get straight to the point."

Malley this time could not maintain his composure.

"Qihang family head, I come with sincerity."

"The Yang Family also doesn't want its enterprises to remain under sanctions, right?"

"As long as you help us with one thing, we can consider lifting the sanctions and blockades against you."

Yang Qihang rolled his eyes; they are now using the pressure from Yingjiang to strive hard for a technological breakthrough.

You want to lift it, but we are not willing.

Now is exactly the second Louis turning point; breakthroughs in high-tech industry are of utmost importance among them.

At this critical moment, suddenly pressure fell from the sky; it's simply a heaven-sent opportunity.

People tend to become lax after achieving fame and fortune; the mindset of being content with modest wealth applies not only to individuals but also to nations.

When they lacked momentum, Yingjiang suddenly appeared then, beginning to frenziedly inject momentum into them.

This is simply a good friend.

Daxia isn't one to live an easy life; a little intimidation and it surrenders.

The character of this nation, Daxia, is that the greater the pressure, the stronger its explosive power.

Decades of repeated refinement by the teacher have given the Daxia people a defiant, heaven‑and‑earth‑fighting spirit.

The more you suppress me, the stronger I become—piss you off.

So at this moment, the ones who least want Yingjiang to give up its pressure are actually the Daxia people themselves.

Those few years of being targeted will definitely become the most frenzied years of Daxia's technological explosion.

Otherwise, that bunch would still be stuck in the low‑mid range, living off the lifeblood of the Daxia people.

Now, if you don't transform, just wait to die.

This also indirectly drives the progress of the new industry.

"Sorry, if you are sincere, please first lift the restrictions; after that, everything can be discussed."

"Please take action; don't think that mere verbal promises will get the Yang Family to cooperate with you."

Yang Qihang's eye roll was clearly caught by Malle.

He doesn't trust me.

"Lord Qihang, does the Yang Family really want to oppose the richest, smartest, most powerful group on earth?"

"We can bring the Yang Family unparalleled power and wealth."

"We can even bring your Yang Family into our round‑table conference."

"Let the Yang Family become a member that rules the world."

"And all of this only requires your cooperation."

"Just do some trivial things."

Yang Qihang had spoken so clearly, yet the other side didn't back off—instead, they brought out an even bigger bait.

This made Yang Qihang a bit interested.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Yang Qihang change his tone, Malle once again revealed his handsome smile.

"It's simple; as long as we cooperate in the medical field, that's enough."

Yang Qihang also showed a smile.

"Speak clearly."

Malle finally stated his purpose.

"Hand over your medical supplies to us, and we can have our pharmaceutical companies collaborate with yours in the vaccine field."

"The profits will be split equally between us."

Yang Qihang never expected him to be talking about this.

Vaccine?

Would they be so kind?

For profit?

This would indeed be a huge fortune.

But is it worth them offering a round‑table seat in exchange?

Thinking this, Yang Qihang nevertheless showed an excited expression on the surface.

"Malle, your proposal is excellent, but I need to discuss it with my father first."

"I'll get back to you tomorrow."

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