One thousand one hundred and forty-two chapters one thousand ducks
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Catherine had been living in China for more than half a year, and she finally met a master who looked like a real person. How could she let it go? Seeing Chen Taizhong about to leave in a car, she knew that the man did not want to meet the police, so she hesitated for a moment and gritted her teeth.
He opened the door and sat in.
She firmly believes in the importance of opportunity to people. Things like a chance encounter on the street are absolutely irreversible, especially since this young man is still fighting here today. If he expects people to come to her door again, it will be a matter of the Year of the Ox and the Moon of the Horse.
Already.
Chen Taizhong was not happy that she came uninvited, and Elizabeth was even more disgusted with this woman sitting next to him. However, the important issue now was to leave the scene first, so he didn't say much and let the driver drive away.
After driving for about a kilometer, Chen Taizhong asked the driver to stop, turned to look at Catherine, "I said, do you know it's dangerous for you to follow me dressed like this?"
"You are a gentleman, I know," Catherine answered him with a smile. Obviously, she was dressed very sexy today, but Chen just invited her to drink a glass of wine and then chased her away, which proved that this person had no evil intentions - she was interested in herself.
Her appearance and figure are quite confident.
Have you ever seen a gentleman asking a woman to open her legs? When Elizabeth heard this, she couldn't help snorting. However, since Chen Taizhong had opened his mouth to chase someone away, she certainly wouldn't say anything more. This Catherine gave her a rather uncomfortable feeling.
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"But a gentleman also needs to rest," Chen Taizhong snorted and looked at her dissatisfied, "Now, I have no interest in asking you to treat me badly."
"But you still don't know what kind of product I make," Catherine stared directly at him. "It's a high-tech product. Please give me ten minutes to explain... I only need ten minutes, okay.
"Master, why don't you leave?" the taxi driver said impatiently. Surprisingly, he also spoke English. How about there are many high-quality talents in Beijing? "Now is the time to pick up passengers."
Where is my son?"
"Let's go," Chen Taizhong raised his hand. When he heard "high-tech products", his heart moved. He didn't care at all what Catherine wanted to do, but he couldn't let go of the high-tech products that came to his door, right?
Not long after, the three of them arrived at Nangong Maomao's hotel. Chen Taizhong stayed in the courtyard to speak clearly to Catherine. However, seeing a police car at the door of the hotel, people passing by also looked at the two foreign women curiously and hesitated.
, he still slipped in through the back door.
As soon as she entered the door, a foreman came over. Chen Taizhong waved to her. "Is there anyone in the tea room now?"
"No. The boss is chatting with a few guests there." The foreman saw Chen Taizhong and replied respectfully. "He said he saw you and asked you to come over... How about I take you there?"
"No need." Chen Taizhong shook his head and swaggered towards the tea room. Elizabeth followed closely with two bags in hand. Seeing this, Catherine followed after hesitation.
The tea room was quite lively. Not only Nan Yangming, Su Wenxin, Ma Xiaoya and Mr. Yu were there, but there were also three people Chen Taizhong had never met. One looked like a leader in his fifties, and the other was a young man.
.Apparently she is a follower of the leader. The third one is a woman with a long shawl. She is whispering something to Su Wenxin in a low voice. Her face is blocked by her head, so her appearance cannot be seen clearly. But it is certain that she is not Xiaoting from yesterday.
Seeing him walking in with two foreign women, Nangong Maomao was stunned for a moment. But before he could speak, Mr. Yu smiled first. "Chen'er, can you save some face for Mr. Jing? I won't win until this afternoon.
A bodyguard is back. I haven’t seen you for a while. Is there another foreign bodyguard?”
The word "Chen'er" was changed into a pronunciation, indicating a kind of affection. Chen Taizhong knew this. He found a corner with the two women and sat down on the sofa. He looked at everyone with a smile. "Nothing. His personal charm is a bit stronger. No.
How...Mr. Yu, how do you know that I won a female bodyguard?"
"The whole world knows it," Mr. Yu smiled at him.
I'm sorry, after Chen Taizhong left the Classic Club, Shao Guoli and Zou Jue found reasons to disappear, leaving Yang Ming and Jing Junwei. They were talking about going out to eat and have some fun when they received a call from Nangong Maomao.
Director Yang was always available to greet Nangong Maomao. However, he also wanted to befriend Jing Junwei, so he had to drag him along to the banquet. It turned out that it was a fellow Nangong Maomao who came to Beijing to send his children to school.
He is an ordinary person. He serves as the deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee in Shazhou City, Dibei Province. He is very cherished by his old son. However, his children also live up to their expectations. They were admitted to the University of Political Science and Law this year. The father feels that he is proud of himself.
Come to see your kids off and take them with you in Beijing
Of course, Secretary Hua's intention to find Nangong Maomao is very obvious. The child has never left home before and is not very sensible. The imperial capital is complicated here. As an uncle, Nangong, you have to greet me.
Although Nangong Maomao is a low-income earner, she is doing well in the capital and is willing to show off to her relatives and friends, isn't she? If you can't help but gather a few friends of the same level to help Secretary Hua, it just means that your child
We will not let others bully us when we go to school in Beijing.
After everyone sat together, it was inevitable to chat about some anecdotes. It happened that Chen Taizhong had such a scene this afternoon, and Yang Ming started chatting happily, but Jing Junwei was a little unhappy.
"This guy is really good at twisting things," Su Wenxin couldn't help but admire her after hearing this. She just had a fight with the Rwandan counselor's son yesterday, and today she got into a fight with Svensson, and even won a beautiful French bodyguard.
It was because of these small talk that Jing Junwei understood why Yang Ming smiled so cryptically when talking about Chen Taizhong's attitude towards foreigners. However, it was true that these allusions were really inappropriate to tell Shao Guoli and Zou Jue.
After eating, Nangong Maomao called Chen Taizhong, but she heard that the guy went to the bowling alley next to him to play ball, and when he came back he said he would have a drink and play mahjong. Who would have thought that Chen Taizhong would bring two women back, and they would still be there?
The clothes are quite sexy.
"Taizhong, what the hell is going on?" Jing Junwei couldn't hold it in any longer. Everyone in this circle knew that his sister was close to Chen Taizhong, and now Chen Taizhong brought two women back in front of everyone. As a
Uncle, you have to ask whatever you say, right?
"This Catherine..." Chen Taizhong looked back at the hot-looking Persian cat and didn't know what to say. Some things were inconvenient to say on such occasions. In the end, he smiled and shook his head, "Anyway, it's a bit baffling.
, things at work...well, yes, things at work."
You kid, just go ahead. Everyone is muttering in their hearts. Unfortunately, there are so many people present. The one who is really qualified and able to jump out and criticize Chen Taizhong is just Jing Junwei, but Jing Junwei expressed his meaning tactfully.
It's enough to come out. If you continue to persist, it will be self-defeating and make you lose face.
But Secretary Hua from Shazhou also noticed something fishy. He smiled and greeted everyone, "Come on, let's play Jinhua. Who is interested? I just want to relax and enjoy myself. We don't want to play with the earth."
This is really not a big game, with a bottom of 1,000 and a top of 20,000, everyone has some wealth. This kind of gambling is just a small way to enjoy it.
Chen Taizhong did not hang out with them, but asked Catherine aside, what exactly are the high-tech products in your hands?"
"In terms of industrial control," Catherine looked at him with a smile, "many precision instruments cannot meet the standards based on your country's production capacity. I have authorization from Honeywell, ABB and other companies to intervene.
any related
"I'm not interested in this," Chen Taizhong shook his head. He was about to say that I just want to copy some of your products, but when the words came to his lips, he finally swallowed them hard, "Okay, tell me, why don't I
Go to Honeywell or ABB, can you give me a reason?
"What they do is marketing, conceptual," Catherine's answer was naturally flawless. "We track projects and do industry and public relations matters, all of which are done by us."
It turned out to be this kind of person. Chen Taizhong understood a little bit. This was really the kind of agency. He didn't know that a few years later, he would be the one who had the greatest influence on China's economy, the deepest control of public opinion, and was committed to cultivating compradors.
company, but he is now very clear that once a large multinational company adopts this model of separating publicity and public relations, it means a separation of responsibilities.
Yes, in the future, once officials take bribes, it will be easier for big companies to say: You see, we don’t know about these things. They are purely the work of people below or agents. Yes, they were not ordered by us.
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"It seems I can't help you with anything." After understanding this, he finally shook his head. Are you kidding? This kind of thing is really difficult to get started with. How can he be qualified to comment on a project that can be fought over by multinational companies?
"Our Alcatel and Alstom company can also do this," Elizabeth couldn't help listening. "First-class companies are not just in the United States."
"You seem to be just his bodyguard," Catherine looked at her disdainfully, "We are discussing business matters, please keep quiet, little girl?"
As she spoke, she straightened out her chest, brazenly showing off the astonishingly large breasts, and the disdain in her eyes was very obvious.
"Compared with the Pierre family, you are nothing but a pimp," Elizabeth was ashamed by what she said, especially the arrogance in the other person's eyes, which she could not tolerate. "Please don't force me to scold you.
,Miss."
"There seems to be something wrong?" At some point, Su Wenxin stood behind the three of them and looked at them with a smile. The girl next to her was extremely beautiful and looked very similar to her. "Taizhong, let me introduce you.
My sister Su Suxin."
(The first update in September, a guaranteed monthly ticket for powerful summons.) (To be continued, if you want to know what the funeral will be like, please log in to Chapter 6 for more information,