Chapter 131: Chapter 123: You Say Daoist Ning Is the Evil God? I Think You’re the Heretic!
At this moment.
Due to gripping too tightly, Han Xiuxian’s fingers began to whiten.
He could tell that these things were indeed created by Dragon Country itself.
But the more he understood, the more anxious and uneasy he felt.
This is merely an aircraft carrier arresting gear!
Although it will impact Han Group’s profits in Dragon Country in the short term, they can quickly adjust.
After all, the core of Han Group is chips, and various high-function chips are the foundation of their rise.
However.
If Han Xiuxian wants to burn incense, he has to share these high-tech innovations with Dragon Country.
Once Dragon Country fully grasps these technologies, Han Group’s market in Dragon Country would be declared over.
There would be no place for Han Group to rest anywhere in the world.
This is the power of a country with a highly comprehensive and developed industrial base!
He was completely at a loss for what to do.
If he shared it, Han Group would surely be finished.
If he didn’t, he himself would be finished.
His head was about to split from the pain!
Han Xiuxian, already not in the best health, hunched over even more.
The Korean netizens, at this moment, were like they had lost their souls.
"How is it possible, this report must be fake!"
"It must be those damned Dragon Country people who got some unknown data to deceive us!"
"Our great Korea resolutely refuses to acknowledge such vile behavior!"
Watching the clown-like Koreans being ridiculed, Dragon Country netizens struck back directly.
"Oh my, this data report was issued by your own institution. What, can’t you even spell a simple word?"
"If you ask me, Yingjiang must have been hungry when they chose their satellite state. Why did they choose you? No benefits at all, just getting dusty."
"This is hilarious. So this is the strength of the great Korea Country. I’ve learned something new today."
...
Just as arrogant as Korea was a moment ago, now Dragon Country netizens were equally satisfied.
And all of this.
Started from the incense Elder Lin burned at Changchun Temple.
Han Xiuxian was so infuriated that he spat out a mouthful of blood instantly, trembling as he said:
"Daoist Ning, are you really so indifferent to international sensibility?"
Bah!
Upon hearing this, Ning An was utterly speechless.
Just considering Korea’s previous disgusting actions, not stabbing him in the back was already proof of Ning An’s benevolence.
What international sensibility is he talking about!
Ning An smirked slightly, sarcastically saying, "Director Han, it seems you’re truly getting old, your words carry no intimidation at all."
"If we’re talking about consideration, you probably wouldn’t have even made it to Dragon Country today, would you?"
At this point.
Ning An remembered something, clicked his tongue and added, "Oh, right, remember our bet? If you want to burn incense at our Changchun Temple, you must abide by the bet and our regulations, or it’s off the table!"
With that said, Ning An turned around, revealing the rules set against a stark white backdrop, standing out in black and white.
Poof!
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, Han Xiuxian was completely broken.
He absolutely did not anticipate that even with victory in his grasp, he would actually lose!
Even wanting to burn incense at Changchun Temple would require pouring all the foundations his ancestors left him, possibly even sacrificing his dignity!
Han Xiuxian, ever-accustomed to getting whatever he desired, had never suffered such indignation.
In an instant, he fainted from rage.
Upon witnessing this scene, Dragon Country netizens burst out laughing.
"Pfft, hahaha, this is the so-called grand nation spirit Korea has always emphasized?"
"This is so satisfying. I was slightly worried when Han Group announced another suspension of aircraft carrier arresting gears export."
"Hey, this is satisfying."
...
Ning An didn’t care what the people from Korea thought, and instead walked straight up to the military leaders.
Wang Maocai extended his hand, which Ning An grasped firmly.
No words were needed, everything was understood without saying a word.
Ning An made a gesture of invitation, smiling while saying, "Gentlemen, please come inside."
He escorted Wang Maocai and the navy admiral inside, with Elder Lin and Elder An following as well.
As for Han Xiuxian?
Sorry.
Without three steps and a kowtow or nine steps and a prostration, along with sharing their chip technology, even dying outside Changchun Temple had nothing to do with Ning An.
After some hurried commotion, everyone from Korea had withdrawn.
While Han Xiuxian’s secretary took one last deep look at Changchun Temple, and then left together.
Meanwhile.
Ning An and the others entered the temple and sat in the side hall.
Hot water boiled, tea fragrance filled the air, yet at this moment, everyone’s state of mind was unlike before.
The online chatroom was bustling as if they were sprinkling salt in the air, comments flooding in.
"Brother Sect Leader, wanna date? I can go to Thailand!"
"So handsome, I declare, from today, I officially join the Evil God Cult!"
"This is no Evil God Cult, it’s obviously the benevolent Angelism saving all in distress!"
The comments were colorful, with various words of praise freely flowing.
Some even boldly edited Ning An’s avatar to make him an ambassador.
In short, it was strange and lively, more than even a Spring Gala.
Seeing the comments, even with Ning An’s twenty years of cultivating calm, he couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
Having many fans is good, but too many isn’t necessarily so.
At least when editing his avatar, use a handsome body, will you?
Using a hunched back, pot-bellied middle-aged man’s body, is that good-looking?!
So disrespectful!
After glancing briefly at the comments, Ning An put it down.
Elder Lin, who had been observing Ning An, directly unleashed a stream of compliments when he saw him put down his phone: "Ning Xiaoyou, truly a pillar of the nation, outstanding and talented."
