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Chapter 1196 - 600 Yan Fei’s Speech Full of Nonsense_4

Chapter 1196: Chapter 600 Yan Fei’s Speech Full of Nonsense_4

Oh, and there’s another thing, considering the timing, it should be coming to a head soon.

The cow breed from Japan is well-protected, right? But once it’s in Boss Yan’s hands, whatever protection is just nonsense, a dime a dozen in the dinosaur world. So, he previously got some of the Japanese cow breed’s seeds and sneaked in a switcheroo with his own.

His original intention wasn’t to introduce foreign cow breeds to improve the local ones. It was purely because he was annoyed: You call that protection? Look, ’cultivated’ right here in my field, how about that? Surprised? Shocked?

Those few yellow cows in the field are now pregnant with calves from those swapped-out seeds. The only question is whether those little calves will turn out black or yellow...

Lost in these wild thoughts about the prankish mischief of the past, he faced Chairman Dong’s persuasion, yielding easily, "Chairman Dong, don’t say another word. Hearing you talk, I feel all fired up, I’d seem way too backward if I don’t join the association now, wouldn’t I? Can I join right now?"

"Uh..." Chairman Dong, mid-persuasion, was stunned. Why was this guy suddenly so agreeable? But with his many years of learning from society’s university, he quickly caught on, his face lighting up with joy. "Great, great, great, on behalf of the association, I welcome you aboard. Speaking of which, we have an opening for a director’s position that has been awaiting your joining!"

Broad daylight, and spouting such ghost stories without batting an eye. No wonder he managed to become the head of the association!

Yan Fei sneered internally, playing the flattered card, spewing more nonsense, "Chairman Dong, you’re too kind. I don’t care about being a director or whatever, I just want to do something for the growth and development of Wan City’s yellow cows. You’re really lifting me too high..."

What’s a director to me, I don’t care about that at all. I’d say it’s more like you should be offering me your chairman’s seat!

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and perhaps because Chairman Dong felt flattered by the young man’s respect, he became giddy and forgot Secretary Niu’s cautionary advice, lifting his cup, "Come on, President Yan, let’s have one..."

Yan Fei was very modest, "I can’t drink much; let’s drink less, shall we?"

Chairman Dong, his morale high, immediately retorted earnestly, "What’s this talk from a young man about not being able to drink much? Come on! If this old man can handle his drink, what are you afraid of? Right, everyone?"

The crowd around them, seeing they had finally finished talking and started to drink, promptly nodded in agreement, "Right, right, right, Boss Yan, don’t be shy. Chairman Dong has lifted his cup, you can’t be giving him the cold shoulder..."

Among those nodding, there were a few who were acquainted with Yan Fei, having had interactions with him before. When they spoke, they probably did so gleefully.

Seeing everyone so happy, Yan Fei downed the drink in his cup with an unspoken thought: I’m afraid if I drink too much, I’ll exceed the budget for tonight’s meal’s expenses, wouldn’t that make trouble for the event staff?

It was clear, Chairman Dong must be a decent guy usually; at least there were plenty coming over to drink a toast with him. Even as he refused, he used Yan Fei as his shield, "Let’s just take one for the gesture; it’s enough for today. Taking this opportunity to welcome President Yan to our association and as a new director. I shall drink only with him, all of you can wait for next time, next time..."

Advice from bystanders might not always be right, but sometimes it’s worth considering more. After all, some advice should not be ignored.

Just like Secretary Niu had said, you should not drink with Yan Fei, advice that should indeed be taken to heart.

When Chairman Dong woke up the next day with a headache, called to rise by his family, he deeply realized the truth in those words. But by then it was too late for any regrets, and he couldn’t well complain; he had to set out with an inspection team right away. That frustration had to be tucked away for the moment to be later unleashed on someone who had crossed Boss Yan...