"Have two people bring a new table, and clean this up while you're at it. We'll resume the negotiations in fifteen minutes."
"Everyone take another break."
After saying that, Carlos left his seat, went into the courtyard, set up a recliner, and lay down with his eyes closed to rest.
Louis and Olsen conscientiously left their seats to move a table. Everyone else, including the World Government's negotiating team, helped clear away the shattered table, pick up the documents scattered across the ground, and sweep up the debris.
Fifteen minutes later, everything had been cleaned up. Everyone returned to the negotiating table and continued going through the documents until they had finished them all.
After reading them, Carlos spoke.
"There are basically no problems with the rest of this contract. Even if there are some clauses that favor the World Government, I won't fuss over them."
"However... this contract is filled entirely with conditions proposed by the World Government. That's very unfair. I have two conditions of my own. As long as the World Government agrees to them, there'll be no problem, and we can formally sign it."
"What conditions does Mr. Carlos have? Please, go ahead. As long as they aren't excessive, we'll agree to them." Morgensen said with a smile. He appeared generous, but inwardly he was a little nervous, afraid Carlos would make some outrageously greedy demand...
This contract was a political achievement for him and the other World Government officials. The sooner it was settled, and the more favorable its terms were to the World Government, the greater their achievements would be. It would greatly benefit their future careers.
"Don't worry. I, Carlos, know where to draw the line. I definitely won't make some outrageous demand."
"My first condition is that I need a batch of