Yan Qi Guan

If you're not sitting at the table, then you are definitely lying on the menu.
If you have nothing, then your life is your only capital.
Song Heping, compelled by life to make a fortune in a warzone, accidentally got swept into the war and, in a confused state, was promoted by a bunch of Da Maozi to be the boss of a Defense Company.
In this day and age, who still becomes a mercenary!
I want to sell arms, I want to sell coffee cups worth a few bucks for over a thousand US Dollars.
I want to sell a 9-dollar socket for the price of 299 US Dollars.
I want to sell goats, the kind that costs millions of US Dollars each...
Don't ask, and don't come auditing, whether you're from the Audit Office or the CIA, I'll send you all off...
My name is Song Heping.
I came, I conquered, I reign as the king.
Don't call me the "Lord of War," I love peace, I am here to deliver "peace".

Mercenaries, I Will Be King

"Old squad leader, you're really something, just a phone call and General Ramas is inviting you to dinner."


En route to Ramas's home with Song Heping, Jiang Feng couldn't help but express his excitement, "How many people find it difficult to even get a glimpse of him. If it wasn't for his help over the past month, we wouldn't have been able to hire so many local workers at the construction site, and things wouldn't be going so smoothly."


Song Heping scoffed, "Our company is now their God of Wealth. If we couldn't help General Ramas make money, do you think he'd give us a second glance?"


Jiang Feng asked, "Why would he deal in arms when he's got a good thing going as a general?"


Chapter 422: Giving Too Much