Three days later, in the afternoon, Zhou Jing drove his white Jeep Liberty on the ever-flowing Bund road in Shanghai. What’s interesting is that the American name of this car is “Patriot”, which means “Patriot” when translated.
Near the Waibaidu Bridge, he drove into the parking lot of a luxury hotel. This was one of the iconic hotels in Shanghai, the Peninsula Hotel at No. 32 on the Bund.
This hotel group headquartered on Hong Kong Island actually started in Shanghai. However, they moved to Hong Kong as a whole more than 50 years ago. It was not until a few years ago that they returned to Shanghai and built this international five-star hotel.
After Zhou Jing parked his car, he strolled into the hotel's cafe. Upon seeing this, a young and handsome waiter immediately stepped forward to greet him warmly. At the same time, he thrust something into Zhou Jing's hand with a movement that was imperceptible to others.
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"I'm here to see my friend, thank you." Zhou Jing nodded slightly and stuffed the things given to him into his pants pocket.
"Then sir, you are free to do so. If you need anything, you can call me at any time."
While he was talking, Tyler, who was sitting in the far seat, was already waving to Zhou Jing at the door. Seeing him come over and sit down, Tyler proudly began to introduce the meal in front of Zhou Jing.
"Zhou Jingxi, the Peninsula Hotel's afternoon tea is very famous. I often go there when I'm in Hong Kong Island. Many big stars also like it. Come and try it and see how it tastes?"
This is not Tyler's bragging. The Peninsula Hotel's British-style afternoon tea has indeed long been famous. When Zhou Jing and Yang Xiaoxiao visited Hong Kong Island, they saw with their own eyes the wealthy people from the island taking helicopters across Victoria Harbor to the hotel in Kowloon, just to enjoy it.
An exquisite afternoon tea.
"Thank you, no need. Let's hurry up and get down to business." Zhou Jing frowned after taking a sip of the so-called English black tea, thinking about the flavors of these. As for those European desserts, he was even less interested.
There weren't many customers in the cafe, and Zhou Jing was talking to Tyler in Korean, so he didn't worry about being overheard.
Zhou Jing took out his cell phone from his pocket, clicked it, and put it in front of Tyler, "Here are the physical performance parameters of the type of steel you want, as well as a chemical composition table and a complete production process package."
Tyler felt happy and hurriedly took his phone and looked through it. Those were just summary information. Zhou Jing was not worried that he would be able to memorize it after reading it.
Moreover, a layman would not be able to memorize this kind of information, not to mention that the data has been tampered with. Even professionals may not be able to spot any problems in a short period of time.
So Tyler could only pretend to look at it, and then returned the phone to Zhou Jing. At this time, Zhou Jing took out a USB flash drive and put it on the table and said coldly: "The detailed information is here, wait until the money arrives.
It will be yours."
There was nothing wrong with this, Tyler was just a middleman, so he hurriedly called Chen Xingye to arrange the payment.
It's been three days since he came to Shanghai, and he doesn't want to stay here all day long waiting for news. What's most important to him is that he can settle the matter as soon as possible and return to South Korea.
Zhou Jing was not in a hurry. He was drinking black tea that was not very dripping, waiting for the other party to pay. Not long after, a message came from his mobile phone, and it seemed that the money had arrived.
"Zhou Jingxi, as per your request, the money has been transferred to the account of HSBC Bank in Hong Kong Island. How about you take a look at the numbers?" Tyler also received a message from Chen Xingye and knew that the money had been paid.
So while he was talking, he reached out to get the USB flash drive. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jing grabbed the USB flash drive and put it back into his pocket. This move immediately angered Tyler. He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart with a sullen face and asked viciously.
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"Zhou, what do you mean? You don't do anything for money. Don't forget, you have a wonderful video in our hands."
"Oh, is it exciting? Then you can just wait and see." Zhou Jing curled his lips and looked nonchalant, which immediately made Tyler dumbfounded.
"Gene Era"
"You...what do you want?"
"Not so good. I thought about it carefully. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the country after doing this, so your video is meaningless to me."
"What do you mean?"
"I heard that the cost of living abroad is very high, and my women spend a lot of money. You all know this, right?" Zhou Jing said nonchalantly, crossing his legs and looking at the scenery outside the window.
"So...how much do you want to add?" Tyler probably understood what Zhou Jing meant. This was a temporary price increase.
"Haha... Come on, let's do this. I'll give you a friendly price. How about doubling it?"
After hearing this, Tyler almost burst a blood vessel on the spot. He held the table with both hands and stared at Zhou Jing, gritting his teeth and said: "Zhou, please don't go too far."
"Am I going too far?" Zhou Jing's face darkened and he also showed cold eyes, "Don't think that I don't know what you are doing behind your back. If you hadn't been making trouble, maybe I could still hug you now, so this is for
My compensation, do you understand?"
"You..." Tyler's expression changed rapidly. He was not sure what Zhou Jing was referring to, and whether it included the part where he ordered others to commit evil acts.
The two of them stared at each other like this for a long time without saying a word, until Zhou Jing suddenly grinned and took out a piece of paper and pushed it in front of Tyler, "Well, I won't take advantage of you in vain. Ask President Chen about this.
, is it worth the price I mentioned?"
After saying that, Zhou Jing ignored Tyler's reaction and stood up directly. He just left one sentence before leaving, "If you decide to contact me as soon as possible, this matter will not be easy to handle. If you want, please just go ahead."
Zhou Jing let out a long breath after walking out of the Peninsula Hotel. He had already quietly returned the things he received when he entered the hotel to the waiter.
Chen Xingye, this is a conspiracy, it depends on whether you can take it or not. Zhou Jing lit a cigarette and took a deep breath before walking slowly towards the parking lot.
At this time, in the luxurious office of Building 63, Chen Xingye stood in front of the huge glass window with his hands behind his back, staring at the scenery outside in a daze. Behind him stood a man of about fifty years old, not that man.
Kwon Hyukjun who often appears on weekdays.
"Uncle Xiang, I'm a little homesick." Chen Xingye suddenly spoke, but the loneliness in his words made the man named Uncle Xiang's eyebrows jump instantly.
"Xingye, what's wrong with you? This is not like your usual self."
"It's nothing, maybe I'm just feeling a little emotional." Chen Xingye turned around and walked up to Uncle Xiang, "Uncle Xiang, do you have time now? Tell me the story about your father and you in Juan Village when you were a child."
"You kid, you've heard those things hundreds of times, why are you still not tired of hearing them?" Uncle Xiang smiled and pulled Chen Xingye to sit on the sofa together.
He was just about to talk about the past events when Chen Xingye's cell phone suddenly rang, and Chen Xingye's expression changed immediately after hearing the news on the phone.
"What? Are you sure he is talking about the information about the ultra-large CNC plate bending machine for ships?"
"If he really has it, we have to take it down no matter what the cost. No, I have to come over and talk to him in person. Tyler, listen up. This matter is not trivial. We'll talk about everything after I come over."
Chen Xingye hung up the phone and sat blankly for a while, then showed an ecstatic expression. He took Uncle Xiang's hand and said excitedly: "Uncle Xiang, do you know? If I succeed in this matter,
Then we can really go home."
As he spoke, Chen Xingye suddenly started sobbing like a child. Uncle Xiang gently stroked his head with his hand, but felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.
"Xingye, isn't this a bit too risky for you? You can't set foot in that place easily."
Chen Xingye raised his head and was obviously hesitant, but he made up his mind in just a moment, "I can't care about that much anymore. Uncle Xiang, you don't understand. That kind of plate bending machine is a key production equipment for pressure shells. Once we can really get this
I can retire now."
"Uncle Xiang, help me book a ticket to the Magic City right away. I'll rush there overnight. I'll leave the affairs here to you for the time being. As for Quan Hejun, I'm just using him. If there are any problems... you can see for yourself.
Let’s do it.”
"I understand, don't worry, even if something happens to you accidentally over there, I will try my best to help you find a solution here."