Let's do it, Qin Yang isn't someone to drag things out; the best way to find the werewolves hiding in Huaxia is to contact Old Joe. The information mastered by the Special Security Department is far beyond what he can access.
At that moment, Qin Yang flipped his hand and took out his phone.
Just as he planned to call Old Joe, the phone rang.
"Haha, what a coincidence."
Seeing the caller ID, Qin Yang found it was Old Joe calling, so he chuckled and answered the call.
"Hello, Old Joe."
"Qin Yang, I've received news that dozens of werewolves have invaded your Feipu Manor. Is it true?"
As soon as the call connected, Old Joe's anxious voice came through.
"Yes, it's true."
Qin Yang nodded and said. Despite Old Joe being far away in the Capital City, he quickly got news of the werewolves invading Feipu Manor.
"Why are so many werewolves going to your manor?"
On the other end, Old Joe frowned and asked.
"These foolish werewolves tried to take over my Feipu Manor and Immortal Orange Wine, but they've all been killed by me now."
Qin Yang said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Old Joe fell silent. Being someone from the Huaxia Special Security Department, he naturally understood why the werewolves aimed to seize Immortal Orange Wine. After all, the Bordeaux Clan runs the world's most famous Bordeaux Wine. As for taking over Feipu Manor, it was likely because of the manor's beautiful scenery.
"Old Joe, there's something I want to trouble you with. Can you provide me with a list of all the werewolves in Huaxia?"
Qin Yang said.
"Hmm? What are you planning to do?"
Old Joe was surprised and asked.
"Naturally, it's for revenge."
Qin Yang spoke straightforwardly.
"Revenge?" Old Joe was stunned.
"These swine-like werewolves have repeatedly invaded my manor; do they really think I'm someone to be trifled with? I've decided to kill all the werewolves in Huaxia."
Qin Yang spoke matter-of-factly.
"No way."
After a moment of silence, Old Joe's voice came through.
"Why? Old Joe, you're not trying to protect those werewolves, are you?"
Qin Yang's expression turned grim.
"Qin Yang, you've already killed the werewolves that invaded your manor, so let's end it here. I'm sure those werewolves will be more cautious in the future."
Understanding Qin Yang's displeasure, Old Joe spoke accordingly.
"So my brothers at Feipu Manor died in vain? Moreover, how could such an easy thing happen? They want to invade my Feipu Manor, and I'm just supposed to defend passively? If I defend successfully, nothing happens; if not, how many would die, and Feipu Manor and Immortal Orange Wine would belong to those werewolves?"
Qin Yang sneered.
Hearing this, Old Joe remained silent.
"Qin Yang, the Bordeaux Clan is powerful and not as simple as you think; they have significant investments in Huaxia and are key foreign investors. They have branches in economically vital provinces, and Bordeaux Wine contributes substantially to our economic development."
After a moment of silence, Old Joe spoke solemnly.
This time, Qin Yang fell silent.
Seeing Qin Yang silent on the other end, Old Joe thought his words had worked and continued: "If you really do what you say, it will lead to diplomatic disputes. The Bordeaux Clan has considerable influence over the French political scene, and if the French protest, then we..."
But in actuality, Qin Yang wasn't silent; rather, his expression grew colder, and a snide smile curved at the corner of his lips in response to Old Joe's words.
"Old Joe, let me ask you, what is the future of my Immortal Orange Wine?"
Qin Yang's voice was icy, interrupting Old Joe.
"Immortal Orange Wine's sales have reached hundreds of billions, its future is naturally promising."
Old Joe didn't understand why Qin Yang suddenly asked such a cold-toned question, but he answered truthfully.
"Alright, then let me ask you, can Immortal Orange Wine, with its development and taste, replace Bordeaux Wine?"
Qin Yang asked.
Upon hearing this, Old Joe pondered for a moment, recalling the taste of Immortal Orange Wine.
"The taste of Immortal Orange Wine far surpasses that of Bordeaux Wine, and with its rapid development, it's possible to replace Bordeaux Wine in the future."
Old Joe answered truthfully. Immortal Orange Wine has only been developing for over a month, and its sales have already broken through hundreds of billions. Once it sweeps nationwide and worldwide, it will be a storm; replacing Bordeaux Wine isn't an unrealistic goal.
"Then there's no dilemma. Let me ask you, would you prefer another country to have a world-class leading winery or Huaxia to have its own world-class leading winery?"
"If my Immortal Orange Wine grows as expected, would you need to introduce foreign investment? After becoming a leading enterprise, my Immortal Orange Wine would contribute more to the nation's tax revenue, help solve unemployment, and stimulate economic development, which would be far superior to licking foreign investment."
Qin Yang sneered.
"Old Joe, surely your political and economic insight isn't that poor? Even a three-year-old understands this logic. You wouldn't? The losses caused by the Bordeaux Clan's foreign enterprises in Huaxia are nothing to worry about. My Immortal Orange Wine can easily compensate a thousandfold!"
Qin Yang's tone carried authority; what he said was indeed factual.
Are we really going to watch as France has a global business while you beg to bring them in? Why not allow our own nation to have a world-class enterprise? If Immortal Orange Wine replaces Bordeaux Wine, it would be an expansion for the country and strengthen its influence.
The success of Immortal Orange Wine wouldn't just benefit Qin Yang; it would bring wealth to the nation's liquor stores, restaurants, and logistics, sales personnel, creating many jobs and driving economic growth.
"As for the diplomatic disputes you mentioned, I'll just laugh it off, Old Joe. The Bordeaux Clan has repeatedly invaded my Feipu Manor; why didn't that cause diplomatic disputes? Where were those helping my manor? I'm merely striking back; I'm just trying to kill some werewolves, and that would cause diplomatic disputes?"
Qin Yang's tone grew icier.
"This..."
Hearing this, Old Joe's tone instantly halted.
"Old Joe, you know you can't stop me. These werewolves have been incessantly causing trouble, trying to kill me, wanting to take over my Feipu Manor and Immortal Orange Wine, and even went to Sister Ruan's villa attempting to capture her. Do you think I'd just let it go? If not for needing to improve my cultivation, I'd already be slaying not just the werewolves in Huaxia but flying to France to wipe out the Werewolf Headquarters."
Qin Yanghan spoke coldly.
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