March is a disaster month for some people in Brazil. Many people cheered and thrilled as the building of Yuanshan Group collapsed, and were frightened as Fang Yuanshan returned strongly. However, they did not worry too much time, the disaster had already come.

With official cooperation, the semi-official organization of the South American Security Affairs Department was quick and ruthless. These overseas organizations that had just arrived in Brazil for three or two months had just tasted a little sweetness and were soon defeated.

The right time, place, people and everyone are on their side, and Fang Yuanshan is in Brazil, who dares to jump out to meet his thunder and anger? Just watching him arrest the ********* organization everywhere in Brazil, he dare not breathe.

Frank and the others were busy arresting people, and Fang Yuanshan was not idle either. Vale took advantage of his absence to plot against his company. He couldn't swallow this tone, so he didn't have any shyness and came directly to Vale's global headquarters building in Rio.

Vale's main business is metal smelting and mining. It is one of the world's largest mining companies and the world's largest iron ore supplier. Their company's net profit last year was US$17.3 billion and total revenue was US$46.5 billion, ranking first in the world's mining industry.

What about Fang Yuanshan’s Yuanshan Group? Last year, after deducting the acquisition of gem mines, equipment updates, channel expansion, etc., the net revenue was only US$600 million. This does not include the uncounted losses!

To be honest, if it were Fang Yuanshan in the past, or before going to the Sahara Desert, he would still have deep-rooted fear of the giant Vale, the Vale. But after countless artillery fire, the fear had long disappeared without a trace, and even became fearless. Even if the United States dared to cause trouble for him now, he could immediately kill their homeland. And this is his confidence to come today~

"Sorry, you will not be allowed to enter without a pass~"

Fang Yuanshan, who was standing behind the bodyguard, looked up at the letters "vale" in the sky, and then lowered his head and said lightly: "The whole of Brazil, even the entire South America, is not a place I can't get in. I can't get in, including the plateau palace in Sanquan Square. You actually told me that you are not allowed to enter without a pass?"

The four or five security personnel looked a little ugly, and their eyes swept the extended "Bentley" behind them. When they turned back, they apologized: "I'm really sorry, no one is allowed to enter without a pass. This is the regulation of the group company. Please don't make things difficult for me."

He didn't talk to them at all for such a small character. The bodyguard who turned his head and took out a gun and met him. He dared to use a gun in front of the Vale headquarters building, which was obviously beyond their expectations. When they wanted to call for support, their weapons had been removed.

He walked towards the steps upwards. After the years of precipitation, the smooth dark black marble flashed with vicissitudes in the morning sun. The leather shoes stepped on them and made a crisp sound. From time to time, there were employees with chest-fitting cards around him hurriedly, and occasionally turned their heads to look at him.

Up the steps, the grand gate ahead appeared in his eyes. Several security guards in black clothes stood at the door. When they saw him coming up, one of them walked towards him. Without his instructions, several followers behind him greeted him.

He entered the building unimpededly and walked towards the company elevator. There were cameras everywhere, and there was such a big movement underneath. How could he not know yet?

When he arrived at the elevator entrance, the staff in charge of elevator management sent him directly to the chairman's office on the top floor.

"Haha, it turns out that Mr. Fang is here. I'll forgive me if I have any mistakes." As he said that, Jeffrey Byron, who was standing at the elevator, had already walked up and stretched out his hands to give him a big hug.

He did not refuse, and the old guy full of fragrance hugged him, and after he put it down, he smiled and said, "I haven't been together with Mr. Byron for a long time. I remembered it today, so I came over to meet him. I wonder if Mr. Byron is in good health?"

"I heard something happened to Mr. Fang some time ago, and I was sad for a while. It's really great to see you safe now~"

After sighing for a moment, the old white man Jeffrey Byron laughed and said, "The world belongs to you young people, and we old guys will retire sooner or later." As he said that, he pretended to be intimate and pulled Fang Yuanshan's arm forward.

The entire glass door of the office was wide open, and a young male secretary stood respectfully at the door, bowing slightly when they passed by.

In addition to the two of them, there were four middle-aged and elderly men in the office. They stood up when they saw them coming in. Fang Yuanshan didn't care about the old man's words of showing kindness and said, "Yes, you old guys are almost retired, and you occupy the pit and don't pull it. The behavior of shit is really hateful~"

"Uh...ahhaha, Mr. Fang is so humorous. Come on, please sit down~"

After they sat down, a female secretary walked in with two cups of fragrant tea. Byron, who was gray-white bearded, greeted enthusiastically: "Come on, Mr. Fang, try how "Made in Brazil" is like~"

"What kind of tea do you drink in the summer? Are you afraid of burning me to death?"

A chairman who controls a large company with a hundred billion US dollars still has this tolerance. He doesn't care about Fang Yuanshan's intentional search for trouble and smiles: "Yes, I forgot about this damn weather." As he said, he ordered: "Help Mr. Fang change the ice drink~"

Fang Yuanshan said, "Let them not put the angel's horn. I'll drink that thing and get diarrhea. If the room gets dirty, it will be ugly~"

"Haha...I found that Mr. Fang is really humorous, and chatting with you is always very pleasant."

Byron was smiling on his face, and he really wanted to stab him to death. How many people in the whole of Brazil and even the whole world dared to talk to him like this? His repeated sarcasm did not care about his face. If it weren't for the reminder of that "Mr.", he would really drive this young man out of the Vale headquarters.

Most people may not know what the "Angelic's Horn" is. It is one of the top ten highly toxic plants in Brazil: Mandala. Unlike other castor, white snake root grass, boat-shaped aconite, Venus Venus flytrap, etc., this plant is called "Angelic's Horn" because it will bloom beautifully and drooping trumpet flowers. The whole plant is poisonous, with the highest toxicity of fruits and seeds. The toxicity of dried leaves is less than that of fresh leaves. Its toxic properties make people anesthetized and confused.

These are not the most important things. This kind of fresh leaves with musky smell is really like the ones placed on TV after being dried and ground into powder. It is as colorless and tasteless as it is placed in tea. It is poured when ordinary people drink it. It is even rumored that it is the most likely terrifying guy in the plant kingdom who is the terrible guy who is the most likely to turn into a zombie in the plant kingdom.

Now Fang Yuanshan told him not to poison him in front of him. This was a naked slap in the face, and he was almost tearing his face apart, so Byron smiled reluctantly.

"Bang~"

A middle-aged man in the room really couldn't stand it, so he slapped the table beside him. After standing up, he shouted: "What are you, and you deserve to talk to our chairman?"

Fang Yuanshan said slowly: "There is an old saying in China: Right and wrong are just because of speaking more, and worries are all because of forcing them to come forward. I will give you this sentence today, and I hope you can use it in the future. Of course, you may not have a chance~"

"Swish~" The middle-aged man standing there suddenly disappeared without a trace in front of five or six people in the room.

“…”

“leis,leis…”

The old white man sitting next to the man just now stood up in shock, looked left and right, and shouted in a trembling voice.

However, after he shouted, the room was still quiet, without any movement, and the "leis" disappeared...
Chapter completed!