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After swallowing the five body refining pills, Stephen Chow only felt five heat flows rushing around in his body. What he unexpectedly thought was that taking the five body refining pills together would feel much more painful than taking one body refining pill alone. Of course, the effect of the medicine will naturally be much stronger. After all, if you pay so much, the reward will naturally not be less.

Maybe the system has known it for a long time, but it did not come forward to remind Stephen Chow. Perhaps, it also hopes that Stephen Chow's strength can be improved to level 11 one day earlier.

A light layer of oily mud drilled out of the pores and covered Stephen Chow's body.

A faint smell of fishy smell filled the room.

After a long time, when the pain ended, Stephen Chow only felt warm in his body and his strength improved leapfrogly!

He opened his eyes, a light flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists. He murmured softly: "This power should be much stronger than the mid-stage master of the Potian Realm, right?" The effect of the five body refining pills was indeed extraordinary. It made him break through to level 11 in one fell swoop. Even if he did not activate the temperament of a god-giant and did not explode his bloodline power, he still had a powerful force second only to the late-stage master of the Potian Realm. Once the temperament of a god-giant is activated, then in this world, unless Zhou Dajun takes action personally, no one will be his opponent.

Although his strength was between the Potian Realm and the True Martial Realm before, he could be said to be the number one person under the True Martial Realm, if he was besieged by many late-stage masters in the Potian Realm, he would be in danger of life. Now, he is no longer worried about being surrounded by late-stage masters in the Potian Realm, because no matter how many people come, he will be abused by him!

After looking at the sky, it was already very late, and there were no pedestrians on the street outside the window, and only a few lonely green trees were accompanying each other.

Stephen Chow took a shower and turned on the computer while wiping his hair.

Somehow, he logged into the Racing account by chance, "Hey, someone actually left a message." He clicked and smiled immediately, "Should I feel honored to leave me a message by the executive president of Feixing Group?" He laughed, let go of the towel, quickly typing on the keyboard, and quickly replied to the other party's message.

He thought to himself: "It seems that Herodson himself, who created the X-Star for me. And he did not disclose it to the Feixing Group."

Herodson is a talented person. Stephen Chow had thought of taking him as his follower, but after thinking about it carefully, Stephen Chow still gave up this idea. After all, Stephen Chow did not have a car company under his command. If Heorson was taken as a follower, it would be a waste of Herodson's talent. Stephen Chow was not interested in doing such a thing.

...

Niels sat motionless in the chairman's office.

It wasn't that he guessed that Stephen Chow would reply to him tonight, but that he was very confused and needed to think quietly.

Nowadays, there are only a very small number of people in the company who are still working overtime, and he is not the only one.

He rubbed his temples and had a headache: "I hope Mr. Zhou Xing can reply to me as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be really troublesome this time!"

He vaguely remembered the tone of the big guys calling before. He was almost certain that if he couldn't do this, he would not only be kicked out of the position of executive president, but might encounter more troubles, and even these troubles might threaten his life and family.

"Ding Dong."

The computer sound made a pleasant sound.

Niels came back to his senses from his meditation, and his eyes turned to the computer screen, and his eyes lit up: "It's Mr. Zhou Xing's reply!" He never expected that Stephen Chow would reply so quickly. It is important to know. He had just left a message for a few minutes.

"It seems that Mr. Zhou Xing should have been online at this time." Niels was glad for his luck.

He quickly clicked on the content of Stephen Chow's reply and read it carefully.

The message was not long, and there were only three rows of words, but these three rows of words completely relieved Niels. The reply was as follows: "Sorry, I didn't explain it clearly. In fact, this X-Star was made by Mr. Herodson, the chief designer of your company. I thought Mr. Herodson was made through your company. It seems that I was wrong. For the specific situation, you can ask Mr. Herodson. I think he knows better than me."

Niels was stunned: "Herodson?"

Then he opened his eyes wide: "Is this mysterious racing car sought after by the top car lovers designed by Herodson?"

He has been keeping this in the dark, but now he knows the facts, but he is a little unbelievable.

In order to determine the authenticity of this matter, Niels immediately called Herodson. He did not explain the matter in detail, but asked directly: "Herodson, I want to know if you have built a racing car called X-Star for Mr. Zhou Xing from China?"

Herodson on the other side was obviously stunned for a moment, and then gave a positive answer: "Yes."

"Does the company want to hold me accountable through this matter and then let Mustin take over?" Herodson guessed in his heart, "I did this matter very secretly, and most of the work was done outside. Although it violated the company's regulations, it was not so serious, right?" He was a little confused, very confused, and did not understand the intention of Niels calling to ask about this matter.

It's really him!

A sudden smile of excitement appeared on Niels' face, but he did not show it, but suppressed the joy in his heart and smiled and said, "Oh, it's okay, just ask casually. OK, Mr. Herodson, it's too late, I won't disturb you to rest. Goodbye."

"Okay, goodbye." Herodson felt inexplicably. Nils actually called himself Mr. Herodson. Did the sun come out from the west today? Or did he hear it wrong just now?

After hanging up the phone, Niels immediately reported the matter to several heavyweight shareholders and proposed that Herodson continue to serve as chief designer...

To be honest, Niels' throat was as dry as it was about to crack, but he didn't mind at all now. He was afraid to answer the phone before, but now he wanted to call more people because he no longer had to be as timid as before, dared not take orders, and could not even explain this car clearly. Now it is different. He can pat his chest and tell the whole world loudly with confidence: "X-Star, it is the product of our Feixing Group Company! It is the proud work of our chief designer Mr. Herodson! It is the hard work of Mr. Herodson! It is the best series of racing cars in the world, no one!"

The more orders, the better!

As long as you dare to order, I will dare to accept it!

After confirming that this car was designed by Herodson, Niels returned to his former domineering spirit!

"Herodson, Herodson, should I scold you or thank you?" Nils sighed.

After a while, Niels made a targeted call to all the influential big shots among all the customers who called. Their caliber was the same, they accepted their orders and guaranteed delivery as soon as possible. They must be satisfied.

Niels has reason to believe that this mysterious racing car is likely to become a weapon to beat the other major automobile companies in the hands of Feixing Group!

...

When the fiery red sun slowly rises, the mountains in the distance seem to be in the stove, bright red, a new day comes. People begin to run around and be busy for the new day.

Herodson stretched and yawned a little lazy. He didn't sleep well all night last night, mainly because of the influence of Mastin. He felt a little anxious. Although he knew that anxiety was useless, he still couldn't help but think randomly. People are like this. Even if they are absolutely rational and calm, even if they can control their emotions as they wish, they still cannot fully control the thoughts in their minds.

With a pair of panda eyes, Herodson washed up, ate the breakfast prepared by his wife, said goodbye to his wife, and came to the headquarters of Feixing Group.

After entering the office, Herodson had just sat down and heard the familiar and annoying voice again.

"Yo, Mr. Herodson came so early!" It was Mustin and his paparazzi designers.

Herodson had just adjusted his mood, but he became worse again because of the appearance of Mustin.

He looked calmly: "Mastin, are you really a dog who can't change his shit?"

"If you have a genital, please say it again!" Mustin was unhappy all of a sudden. Herodson actually dared to insult him like this, which was unbearable.

He forgot how he usually mocked Herodson.

Some people are like this. Only state officials are allowed to set fires and not the people are allowed to light the lamp. Perhaps for them, they are all self-centered and think that they are superior. No matter how they insult others, others should bear it silently. This is their privilege! And others, don’t say that insulting them in the opposite direction, even if they resist a little, they will be ruthlessly suppressed by them!

"I've already said it well. If you have bad ears, I suggest you buy a pair of hearing aids." Herodson said: "Now, I'm going to work, please come out, thank you."

Mustin refused to give in: "Herodson, I ask you to apologize to me immediately! Immediately!"

Herodson stared at him, and after a while, he slowly said, "No way."

Now Mastin became even more angry, like a lit explosive, which was about to explode at any time. He pulled his throat, his voice wide open, and he shouted angrily: "Bastard! I swear, three days, at most three days, I will definitely let you step down, and at most one month, I will definitely kick you out of the company!" He roared loudly, without any notice that an old man dressed in gentleness outside the office door was about to knock in the door.

These words immediately made the old man furious.

"Shut up, you should step down!" Before Herodson could answer, the old man had already helped him back with anger.

Upon hearing this, Mastin became even more angry, turning his head and cursing: "Shut up! Old guy, you're looking for death..."

But when he saw the person's face clearly, his expression suddenly became very exciting, and he showed a smile that was even worse than crying: "Uncle." He secretly cried in his heart, "It's over!"

The old man snorted coldly with an ugly expression: "Mastin, you are very awesome! Do you really think this company is run by your family?" Seeing that Mastin wanted to explain something, the old man waved his hand, "Don't say anything now. I don't have time to pay attention to you for the time being. I will talk to your parents after I get home in the evening."

After saying that, he turned around, with a little apology in his smile: "Mr. Herodson, I'm very sorry for making you wronged."

He smiled and said, "But please don't worry, I promise that no one will dare to insult you in the future! At the same time, I will come here this time and also notify you of a resolution from the board of directors. At the board of directors early this morning, we jointly decided that you, Mr. Herodson, will continue to serve as chief designer, and we can provide a contract that can be stated on the contract that as long as Mr. Herodson is in our Feixing Group for one day, he will always serve as chief designer until the ten-year period expires, or Mr. Herodson applies for retirement. Look, is this OK?"

As soon as this is said.

Herodson was stunned.

Mustin was stunned.

Several supporting actors also opened their mouths wide.

Outside the room, everyone who heard the sound faintly opened their eyes and their expressions were very wonderful.

"Uncle Da, how can you..." Mastin suddenly became anxious, and he didn't care that he had angered his uncle just now and couldn't even speak clearly.

Herodson was also surprised and said, "Mr. Borret, I heard it right?"
Chapter completed!