Chapter 48: Red is evil
A few days later in the afternoon.
Two o'clock.
Under the flag stage of Qiguang Metamaterials Factory.
The red flag is waving and the atmosphere is full of joy.
A Cadillac drove into the factory, and as soon as the door opened, there were already people queuing up to open the door for him.
Two men with oily hair got out of the car. They spoke with a thick Qilu accent and said three grams of oil.
His name is Zhou Chaoxiong, a native of China.
It is said that I studied abroad and ate French fries and fried fish for several years, but my local accent has not changed.
After getting off the bus, he spent most of the time talking in English. The onion smell was so strong that half of the people thought he was speaking Italian.
Most of the people surrounding him were companies in the vehicle industry chain, and they were all customers and peers of Qiguang Metamaterials.
But Zhou Chaoxiong is different.
He is the Vice President of General Motors Investment Group.
Others were invited to attend the celebration of Qiguang Metamaterials, but Zhou Chaoxiong came uninvited.
“Thank you for your enthusiasm. Today’s protagonist is Qiguang Metamaterials, so we won’t overdo it.”
Say so.
But Zhou Chaoxiong has been standing in the C position without moving.
Cao Zihua and Gan Buting walked out of the office building with confused faces.
Who is this grandson?
They took the high-speed train to Linhai early in the morning. When they arrived at the company, they didn't see Chen Chen or Gan Buting.
I was wondering.
I saw the oil man boasting next to the Escalade again.
“Our GM Investment focus this year is to support the development of the domestic automobile industry chain. We have prepared a special fund. Of course, our investment scope must be high-quality industries. Needless to say, if it is gold, we will definitely do it. Pay attention."
Zhou Chaoxiong clasped his hands behind his back and spoke in clichés with great style, revealing a meaning between every line.
Have money.
As soon as these words came out, several suppliers immediately became envious.
Unlike General Motors, a joint venture, General Motors Investment is a proper foreign company with strong funds and the backing of its parent company.
They have no doubt about the money.
For these small factories, if they can be favored by Zhou Chaoqun, their future is stable.
If you are better and are acquired by others, then you will be promoted.
"Mr. Zhou, have you also cooperated with Qiguang?"
Zhou Chaoxiong smiled slightly: "We originally wanted to support Qiguang, but due to various reasons, we failed, but this does not prevent Qiguang and I from being willing to Personal relationship between the boss, ukonwmp3?”
Cao Zihua looked surprised after hearing this, thinking that Gan Buting could make friends with this guy?
Turn around and ask Qi Guang’s vice president for confirmation.
"Do you really have a personal relationship? Can you Mr. Gan understand what he is saying?"
The vice president shook his head like a rattle: "Fart, that day he came to discuss investment, but Mr. Gan asked the security to escort him out."
"???"
Cao Zihua thought he was enough. Face.
My sister thought.
There are also experts.
"But, Qiguang still has opportunities. General Motors will not be absent from the rise of the domestic automobile industry, and the same is true for everyone here."
Other unpromising manufacturers opened their mouths.
That’s called greedy.
GM even likes small factories like Qiguang, let alone them.
Several vehicle manufacturers are already preparing to clean up their butts overnight.
Qi Mang pricked up his ears and listened to the broken English.
This dog speaks more exaggeratedly than an Irishman.
One thing to say, if you are not a native of Qilu, you really can’t understand this thing.
He came to Haihai because of other things. He stopped by today to make some soy sauce.
Who knew that as soon as I walked into Qiguang, I would be slapped by a stranger.
How disgusting.
Not to mention Cao Zihua, he also likes to pretend, this is his area of expertise.
Zhou Chaoxiong dances in his own professional field and on his own turf.
Who can bear this?
The most uncomfortable thing is that there is something wrong with this dog.
He opened his mouth and kept talking about General Motors, with a Yuhuang Emperor Ultimate Edition behind him.
It can’t be compared.
"Comprador of the dog bar, let's sign up for an English corner and practice speaking."
Gan Buting nodded fiercely: "Who is a serious boss who wears his hair like this? Why not dance Latin dance here? What?"
Then.
They both sighed at the same time. Remembered a great man.
"Where is my foster father? Although my foster father also likes to pretend, my foster father is so smooth."
"What can I say, if Brother Chen Now, a dip in the yellow medicine will cure the disease.”
That’s strange.
Chen Chen's family background is very ordinary, and the company is not big, but Cao Zihua and Qi Mang just think that the small boss can cover this dog coin.
At the same time.
After reviewing the other guests who came to attend the celebration, Zhou Chaoxiong came to Qi Guang’s management.
After speaking to the vice president, he turned his head and looked at Cao Zihua and Qi Mang.
“soyoung! Is this your engineer?”
Without waiting for the vice president to answer, he continued.
“Let’s get to know each other, jerrychow.”
“If you have a chance, let’s have coffee together.”
“My assistant will give you my contact information.”
Cao Zihua:? ? ?
Qi Mang:? ? ?
Who the hell wants to drink coffee with you?
We don’t like to eat onions.
The two of them are even stranger.
Among so many people, Zhou Chaoxiong only said this to Cao Zihua and Qi Mang.
To other Qiguang management, he is just hello three grams of oil.
"What does he mean?"
"Falling in on us?"
"Holy shit, do I look so gay?"
"Go away, I mean he didn't hold it in, he was right, we are indeed engineers."
"Oh, I understand, I want to poach people."
Just as the two of them were joining together, the sound of crackling firecrackers came from the distance.
The drums and drums sound loudly.
Everyone looked in the direction of the noise.
A car with a military license plate drove slowly from a distance and stopped right at the door of Qiguang Metamaterials.
"Military vehicle? What do you mean? The military is coming?"
"Qiguang was involved in a lawsuit some time ago, maybe because of this."
"Yes, I once I thought Qi Guang was going to die."
"You tigers, do you look like you are going to die?"
"Yes, there is no way to send a funeral memorial."
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Zhou Chaoxiong couldn't help but adjust his gold-rimmed glasses, his expression a little solemn: "Although they are holding a celebration, the most important thing in business is to keep a low profile. Isn't this too exaggerated?"
The words fell.
Cao Zihua and Qi Mang both turned to look at the Yuhuang Emperor Ultimate Edition.
Are you so embarrassed?
Having been chatting for half an hour, the two of us meeting for the first time already know your life story.
You are so low-key.
Like to pretend or stand up?
While talking.
Several people got off the military vehicle.
Cao Zihua didn't know the two officers in front, but he was familiar with Zhang Mingrui in the back.
Then there are Chen Chen and Gan Buting.
They were invited down by the officers in front.
The five people said nothing, extended their hands to greet each other, and then came to the gate hand in hand.
I don’t know when.
There is an additional rectangular sign on the stone pillar at the gate.
It's covered with cloth.
After repeated excuses, Chen Chen and one of the officers stepped forward and pulled off the red cloth together.
[Advanced Demonstration Enterprise of Military-Civil Integration]
The background color of the plaque is yellow and the font is black.
But in everyone's eyes, this thing is red and evil.
Seeing all this happening, Zhou Chaoxiong didn't understand it at all, and his whole body was stiff.
“Wurita Guanshan, why is it that the more you report it, the more popular it becomes?”
(End of this chapter)