The world is materialistic, and at the macro level, nothing can exist forever. It is either finished today or tomorrow.

Carlton frowned and coordinated.

"We have been established in North America Dye Association for more than 50 years. Tam, Joule, our fathers have paid a great price for the development and growth of the Dye Association.

Tam, do you remember your father, in order to get the United States its own dye crop, was discovered when he went to India to bring the plants and was almost beaten to death?

Joule, do you still remember your uncle who spent all his savings to build a factory, but there was a major accident and almost went bankrupt?

We have helped so many hardships, what are the difficulties we have now?

Now, there are a group of little ghosts trying to challenge us and attempt to subvert our alliance.

We should unite, work together and fight them.

It is undeniable that synthetic dyes are indeed cheaper.

However, no one knows how stable it is, whether it is poisonous or not, whether it will fade easily without long-term testing.

and……

Even synthetic dyes are really excellent.

Do we have to buy theirs?

Can't we create it?

As long as we are still together and through these difficult times, we will definitely make more money in the future.”

Since we cannot be satisfied with each other, it is better to talk about feelings than to talk about our interests.

Recalling the sufferings of the past, establishing a sense of collective identity, outlining a beautiful tomorrow, and creating hope and hope.

Joule, the surrendered faction with the loudest voice, heard Carlton's words, lowered his head and silently stopped talking.

The most intense battle faction, Tam, thought of his father, his eyes were wet and he shed tears silently.

Joule raised his head and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I agree to continue fighting Doug Clayden!"

Carlton patted Joule on the shoulder.

The group walked from one end of the corridor to the other end of the corridor. They opened the door and re-entered the venue.

"How is the negotiation?" Williams said with a faint smile.

"Tom and Doug Chemicals can join the North American Dye Association. However, Tom and Doug Dye Association need to comply with the North American Dye Association's plan for synthetic dye production.

A member company of the North American Dye Association will automatically obtain all technical patent licenses regarding synthetic dye production.

North America……"

"So? You guys, don't you want to continue the talk?" Williams asked.

Carlton said confidently, "No, we want to continue talking. However, we need to talk according to our conditions."

Although Williams did not expect the negotiations to slid so quickly.

However, he was not panicked either.

He stood up and stretched out his right hand gentlemanly, "I'm glad that your association has the courage to challenge Tom and Doug Chemical Company, and we welcome your challenge."

Carlton was stunned.

He never expected that just as he offered an excessive price code that could be bargained, the other party directly interrupted the negotiations.

However, although she was surprised, she said calmly to Williams's back on the surface, "We will unite to meet your challenge."

"Is that?" Williams stopped and did not look back, "May God bless you."

It was all too fast, so fast that Drake had no time to react.

but……

Now that things have come to this point, he can't turn around and say let's continue the negotiations.

Although Doug informed him of the bottom line of negotiations, Williams was the one who had the power.

Walking out of the top ten hotel in Privister, Williams turned his head and whispered to Drake, "Please be careful with your men."

The man got on the boat and the boat sailed into the sea.

Leave Priwest and return to New Haven.

Drake, who returned to the boat and home court, was much more confident than when he was on land.

He asked Williams, "Why don't you talk? Just leave?"

Williams looked at the endless ocean in front of him and said, "It's just a waste of time to continue talking. Negotiations are not about sincerity, but about strength.

It seems that you didn't hurt them a while ago.

It seems that they still have fantasies.

Then make them feel more painful until there is no fantasy.”

“…”

Drake looked at the young man who would even fall off the boat, and really didn't know where his confidence came from.

Williams knew where his confidence came from, and from his teacher Doug Clayden.

Since he became a student of Doug, Doug has not taught him much theoretical knowledge.

Most of the time, he is asked to do things.

Although at the beginning, he didn't know what to do or how to do it.

Almost alone struggled.

He once wondered if the teacher didn't want to accept him as a student.

Until Doug said to him, "When I was weak, who helped me?"

The story of the iron-smashing was also what Doug would tell him at that time.

Williams gritted his teeth and gradually found the way to do things.

However, whenever he solves something and pushes it into the formality, Doug will always give him something new.

Maybe this is the teacher's educational method...

Under such devilish training, he grew up quickly.

otherwise……

How could he face the president of a national industry association without any nervousness and ease?

He truly felt his growth.

I also know how difficult it is to do things.

How difficult is it to achieve what a teacher has now achieved from nothing?

He understood that the teacher did not teach him all the time, not because the teacher didn't want to, but because the teacher was busy and had no time.

Williams looked at Drake who was speechless, as if he knew his thoughts, "I believe in myself, but my teacher. You said, my teacher, what height can he reach in his life? I think it will be very high, taller than seagulls, and higher than clouds in the sky."

Williams no longer held the railing, and his index fingers and thumbs were opened ninety degrees, one forward and one reversed, like a camera, framed the blue sky in front of him.

It's true...

Derek sighed slightly.

Brother Doug, he can look like this in just a few months. Why are they not confident?

"It will be very high, very high." Drake sighed as if he was sighing, as if he was regretful.

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Chapter completed!