When Chen Wensong told the matter, everyone frowned.

"I must know that our Pengcheng has also started paging business to do promotion!" Wang Yaozu said with a confident look on his face.

"What should I do about this?" Chen Wensong was a little confused.

"Tell me while you walk." Wang Yaozu stood up, and he saw that Chen Wensong was nervous.

At this time, opening up has just begun. Due to various reasons, local governments have treated these foreigners who come to invest, and have almost met the level of meeting every request.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is more kinship than a real father.

Moreover, due to the extreme asymmetry of information, many thousands of gates in Southeast Asia have flocked to the mainland, specifically addressing the government's urgent mentality of attracting investment, the "Tianxian Bureau" has taken away a large amount of funds and left behind a mess.

For example, this time, Director Zhou certainly knew what his son and Chen Wensong and others did, so he pushed Motorola people directly to this side. In this way, even if he messed up here, he would come out to clean up the mess, but then Chen Wensong would be miserable.

So, it is no wonder Chen Wen is nervous.

On the way, Qi Jingsheng drove, Ye Yingwen, Zhou Hong and Chen Wensong were sitting in the car, and Wang Yaozu spoke first: "Don't be nervous, just a group of ghosts. There is little contact with the mainland, but in Hong Kong, they are nothing. I will be responsible for handling them later."

Chen Wensong took a deep breath and nodded heavily. In short, he felt that Wang Yaozu was much more experienced than him.

The group soon arrived at the Post and Telecommunications Bureau. At this moment, Motorola and his group were already impatient, waiting in the small conference room on the third floor. A tall blonde ghost guy had no good face.

Pushing open the door of the small conference room, Wang Yaozu looked inside, four people, two ghost guys and two Chinese, looking at the cold-faced attitude, Wang Yaozu raised his lips and turned his head to Chen Wensong and said, "Is it convenient to invite people from the two rooms next to him? It's best to make fewer people nearby."

Chen Wensong looked at Wang Yaozu solemnly, and when he saw his firm expression, he nodded.

"Who are you the person in charge of the paging station Chen Wensong?" The Chinese man said in a Hong Kong island accent with his head raised.

"Ha!" Wang Yaozu was happy, walked over with great strides, and exuded his murderous aura without reservation. He reached out and tugged it in a shocked look on the man.

"Bang!" With a loud slap, everyone stared at this scene blankly. This was about business. No one expected that Wang Yaozu suddenly made a move and hit someone, but Ye Yingwen rolled his eyes.

After slapping the opponent with a slap, Wang Yaozu said in a cold voice: "I, Wang Yaozu of Wan Chai, tell me, you are from your company."

"You, why are you trying to hit someone?" The man was so scared that he took a step back. He was slapped in the face in front of so many people. He was so embarrassed that he didn't even dare to show off his anger, let alone fight Wang Yaozu.

He is not a mainlander, but by his own introduction, he knows he is a person on the Hong Kong Island Road. He is just a translator at Motorola. How dare he say anything? Don’t mess around after returning to Hong Kong Island!

"It's light to hit you." Wang Yaozu glared at his eyes, and his fingers focused on the man's chest. "This is to teach you how to speak. Section Chief Chen is a full-level cadre. What's your attitude? What's wrong? I think you're so superior to others when you're in the mainland. Damn, the reputation of Hong Kong people is so bad that people like you are corrupted."

"It's Hong Kong Island now, I'll sew it for you!"

"I...I..." The man took two steps back with a pale face and hid behind the ghost guy, so he didn't dare to speak.

"What are you doing? Are you out of your mind?" The ghost guy stood up and shouted at Wang Yaozu.

"Shut up!" Wang Yaozu didn't even spoiled at all and directly retorted.

Seeing the conflict here, Chen Wensong walked to Ye Yingwen nervously and whispered: "This... why is this still quarrel?"

"It's okay." Ye Yingwen shook his head and said, "Ayao is neither a government nor a mainlander. Even if the conflict is concerned, it has nothing to do with you. The responsibility cannot be attributed to you. That's why he is like this. He wants to suppress the other party's arrogance."

Zhou Hong, who was standing aside, was not as worried as Chen Wensong. After all, he was not within the system. Besides, the young and energetic Zhou Hong had already been upset by the foreigners. He looked at people with his nostrils and his head was about to rise to the sky. He had long wanted to beat these bastards, but his identity made him unable to do this.

Wang Yaozu's tough response made Zhou Hong feel excited.

Opposite, the man lowered his head and whispered in the ghost's ear: "He is not from mainland China, he is from Hong Kong Island, well, a community member."

The ghost guy frowned into a Sichuan-shaped shape. After taking a deep look at Wang Yaozu, he said a few words to the translator. As serious businessmen, they are unwilling to deal with black and sluts, so there is no need.

"Mr. Wang, our Motorola company is going to negotiate business with the Post and Telecommunications Bureau of Pengcheng today. I don't know what you are doing today." The man forced a smile, and the slap on his face turned redder.

"I'm here to negotiate business today. Why? You are allowed to bring foreign devils to make money, so I, a Chinese, are not allowed to make money." Wang Yaozu pulled open the chair and sat beside the few people carelessly. He raised his feet and put them on the large table in the conference room without any image.

He lowered his head and took out a cigarette on his own. Ye Yingwen took two steps to take out the lighter and lighted it for Wang Yaozu.

"Uh..." The man's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to express his mood at this moment. He had never encountered such a person who was not a rule in formal business negotiations. He didn't know what to do for a while, and he grunted for a long time and said, "I don't know what business Mr. Wang does."

"BP machine." Wang Yaozu let out a long sip of cigarette, sneered and looked at the four people, then said: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I started negotiating the pager market in Pengcheng two months ago. Since Pengcheng had an intention, I followed it all the way. I have put in such a lot of effort to finish everything. You fucking want to pick peaches, breaking the rules on the road. Believe it or not, I will fill you all in the sea."

Wang Yaozu stretched out his finger and passed by the four people bit by bit on the faces, "It just so happens that there are so many land reclamation projects in Hong Kong every year, so you have contributed to the land reclamation business!"

"No...this..." The man cried and wanted to turn around and leave immediately. How to negotiate the business, tell me how to negotiate.

"What a fuck? I'm still feeling wronged when I stepped on my territory. Do you want to die?" Wang Yaozu put down his feet and stood up. Almost all the cigarette butts in his hand were about to hit the man's face.
Chapter completed!