Chapter 807 370-Admit Defeat, Terrifying Data

In the Netherlands.

At Amsterdam's National Museum, arsda had been restless ever since he returned. If he did not get Van Gogh's " sunflower in the sea " back, he would feel like there was a thorn in his heart.

"How did our protest go?" Arsda quickly asked his Secretary.

the secretary shook his head. " there's no news at the moment. the other party seems to have ignored our protest again. "

When Asda heard this, he said with a dark expression, " "Send another protest!"

He was really a little annoyed.

When did their protests become useless against the eastern country?

In the past, when they had encountered such a situation, the other party would have been apprehensive. They would have considered his protests from the big picture.

His usual methods had not worked, and he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

The Secretary didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly went to the side and sent another protest email to the diplomatic side.

The diplomatic side would send his protest to the other country.

this time, the secretary realized that not long after his protest was sent out, there was a reply from the diplomatic side. it was that country's response.

"director, the diplomatic team has replied," the secretary hurriedly said to arsda.

After hearing this, arsda smiled. I knew they wouldn't ignore me forever. Now that they can't hold on any longer, they've started to respond.

Based on past experience, the other party must have chosen to look at the big picture and asked them to buy back the painting.

Arsda immediately opened the email and looked at its contents.

However, when he saw the content, the smile on his face instantly disappeared and his expression became gloomy.

the other party had actually returned the documents they had protested without moving.

The meaning was obvious. He was going to ignore the protest.

Furthermore, the other party had brought along a piece of information, which was that the merchant who had Van Gogh's painting had the intention of hanging it at the entrance of the toilet for everyone to admire.

pA(nd)A no ve1 "how dare he do this?" Arsda's expression changed drastically, and he slammed the table.

His hand was red and swollen from the slap, but he didn't have the time to care about it.

If Van Gogh's painting was really hung at the entrance of the toilet for people to see, it would be a trampling on the dignity of their country's art and their culture.

He would not allow such a thing to happen.

just as arsda's anger reached its peak, he saw another piece of news at the end of the email.

When he saw the news, his expression changed again.

The news was about the Hoshino.

That rich man from the East even had the national flower of the star rule country, Wang Meigui.

Naturally, arsda knew what the Duke's Rose represented to the Star-Spangled Kingdom. It was something that represented glory and faith.

however, in this news, the rich man from the east had actually placed the duke's rose in the toilet for people to admire.

this was definitely trampling on and provoking the starstrip kingdom.

However, the key was that the Duke's Rose was still in the hands of that rich man from the East, and the xingtiao Kingdom's protest was actually useless. They could only make that rich man from the East move the Duke's Rose from the toilet door to the garden.

After reading the news, arsda suddenly kept silent.

that was because it was the starstreak kingdom.

What were they compared to the starfish Kingdom?

What else could they do when the star-law nation had already compromised?

All of a sudden, arsda felt powerless. This Eastern country was really different.

"Continue to protest!" after a moment, arsda continued.

yes, " the Secretary said. I'll send another letter of protest.

"don't be scared," arsda said hurriedly. change the content of the protest. We strongly object to the other party hanging Van Gogh's painting at the entrance of the toilet!

“？？？”The Secretary was stunned.

this protest

…

Qin Lin didn't know about this. He was looking at the names and information sent by Lin Lanzi.

these were the people lin lanzi had chosen to participate in the experiment of the hot spring powder.

Moreover, these people were all very carefully selected, and each and every one of them was very balding.

He was in full agreement with Lin Lanzi's suggestion to find the participating fans and livestream the entire process. This would be the most intuitive effect.

The effect of the hot spring powder would definitely be known to everyone. By then, there would be no need to promote it anymore. People with hair loss problems would rush to buy the product.

"Manager Lin, let's go with your plan!" After Qin Lin finished reading the publicity plan, he also signed the document and handed it back to Lin Lanzi.

"Okay, boss!" Lin Lanzi left the manor after receiving the documents. She returned to the office of the multimedia department and made arrangements to inform the selected fans.

…

Beihai No. 1 high school.

As usual, Yan zhenfang patrolled the year one students. This was also his daily job. The students 'living conditions were also something that he had to observe and master as the year leader.

If anything happened to the students, he would have to stop them in time.

They had just turned a corner when Yan zhenfang saw a male and female student pair walking over while playing around. They were even holding hands. From their intimate looks, he knew that this was another pair of puppy love.

This made his face turn gloomy.

He was not against love. After all, his son could not find a girlfriend now, and he was worried to death.

However, puppy love was not encouraged. Firstly, it would affect her grades. Secondly, she was too young to understand what love was.

The moment the pair of students saw Yan zhenfang, it was like a mouse meeting a cat. Their expressions changed immediately, and they hurriedly let go.

Yan zhenfang walked over with a dark expression, but he only stared at the two of them for a while, then said to the boy, " "Go back and write 5000 self-criticism."