Bai Hao held the teacup in both hands and responded with a smile.
Who are you?
Bai Hao couldn't answer this question in front of Iris Zhang. He couldn't answer. Zi Zhen came over at this time.
Bai Hao turned his head and asked, "Is the game about to start?"
There is a very important game tonight. If the Bulls win, the team will be ranked first. The scores in the next few games will not affect the ranking. Zi Zhen glanced at Iris Zhang, lowered his head and said: "Temasek Po.
At the meeting, three pieces of information were announced. First
Article 2: The Li family has been imprisoned in a dark room for 26 crimes including corruption. Article 2: Revise Temasek’s big rules so that Temasek city managers can be non-Temasek people. The last article: They issued an issue to you, the factory director.
Invitation, please manage Temasek."
"Also, at the same time, the Rouyi Grand Conference Hall has issued an invitation, asking you, the factory director, to serve as the top administrator of the Corrupt League Games. All offices in Rouyi will fully cooperate during the Corrupt League Games so that the games can be held smoothly."
Bai Hao's face changed slightly and he stood up, even forgetting to tell Lisa Zhang politely.
Zi Zhen nodded to Iris Zhang: "Sorry, it's an urgent matter."
Iris Zhang and Zi Zhen met the most. During the most dangerous days in the beautiful southern continent, Zi Zhen was always by her side.
She is a reporter, and she heard what Zi Zhen just relayed.
She understands.
She understands so well.
Now, Bai Hao only needs to nod his head to take over the city of Temasek.
Bai Hao walked out in a hurry. He still needed to watch a football match, at least so that no one could feel any change in his mood.
Xian Qianwei brought her coat and the team's hat and trotted after Bai Hao: "Director, we have less than twenty-four hours to respond to the invitations from Temasek and Rouyi."
"Let me be quiet for a moment and ask home. Give me a cup of strong tea. Master Yao and I will talk on the phone right away."
"Yes. Xian Qianwei trotted over to make arrangements.
At the same time, in Xia Kingdom, the imperial capital, there was a small courtyard with crabapple trees. An old man was standing in the courtyard, slowly exercising.
A middle-aged uncle came in and stood aside.
After a few minutes, the middle-aged uncle took the towel from the orderly's hand and handed it over, saying softly: "I might not be able to hold on anymore."
What the middle-aged uncle saw was a proud but very elegant smile.
In an instant, the middle-aged man's eyes changed: "I understand, I'm going."
I can't hold it any longer.
The middle-aged uncle knew clearly that Bai Hao had reached his limit.
Let’s not talk about Temasek’s invitation, just talk about the railway. Bai Hao’s move is really too big this time. The significance of that road is no longer a simple railway, not to mention oil and gas pipelines, and submarine cables in the Caspian Sea.
..
etc.
No matter how good Bai Hao's acting skills are, at this level, they are useless.
A few minutes ago, he was really worried.
Now!
The middle-aged uncle's first call was to Liu Xiaqing: "Well, if it's suitable, we'll pick a suitable day to drive out the big Wuyang, and then let the super ship Yongji debut."
"Then, those two 10,000-ton ships?"
"It's not a big problem. As for the details, you always find time to come to the imperial capital." "I understand."
Liu Xiaqing is also paying attention to the changes in the earth's flight attitude, and is also paying attention to Bai Hao.
He also felt the helplessness that could not be covered from anywhere.
The middle-aged uncle started calling constantly.
After making dozens of phone calls, he told the people around him that he wanted to go to the main factory of Jingzhao Factory in person and set off immediately to get there as soon as possible.
There are guests coming.
The Ninth Factory must make preparations in advance, not to mention they are not ordinary guests.
Fu Qiang, who had retired and spent all day fishing by the river, also changed into formal clothes and returned to the factory.
Many people are speculating why this time
There will be such an important guest coming to Ninth Factory.
Fu Qiang stood on the roadside with one hand on his crutch. He only said two words.
After everyone heard these two words Fu Qiang said, they all thought Fu Qiang might have guessed it.
Fu Qiang said:
Soft!
Anyone who realizes these two words feels invigorated.
In fact, most of the people who beat up the little Japanese pirate back then had guessed it.
After Wang Wanghai received the call, he did not go back to the Imperial Capital to hear any details. He began to travel continuously. He wanted to go to every important location of Kongtu.
He knew very well that their weakness made the children at home more and more miserable outside.
When one day, this child wants to tell others who he is, his back will definitely be straight, and his straight back will be supported by his family.
Wang Wanghai didn't even make a phone call beforehand.
First stop.
Made by Liyang Fei.
Mu Yishan, the factory director of Yueyang Feizhuo, was a little confused when he saw the easy-going Wang Wanghai coming in person. Xiong Tianhuo, who was guiding researchers to solve many difficult problems, felt a huge sense of oppression on Wang Wanghai.
From the driver's side, the most obvious feeling that Li Xia and Lei Gong felt was that there was an inexplicable sound that seemed to wake up some kind of power that they had suppressed deep in their hearts.
Wang Wanghai did not speak to anyone who greeted him. He walked straight to the red and yellow monochrome Bifang prototype.
He looked up for a long time.
"Mr. Wang, you..."
Wang Wanghai stretched out his hand and pointed at Bi Fang's prototype: "A hundred words spoken by a Jiao Rabbit can't match a few times it flaps its wings or flies a few times. The Jiao Rabbits don't have to talk nonsense anymore and can only say a hundred words with their eyes.
"
As soon as these words were spoken, those who were qualified to stand here and hear these words could not help but stand up straight.
When Wang Wanghai turned around and was about to say something, his secretary approached and whispered a few words.
Wang Wanghai was also surprised after hearing this.
He actually arrived at the Ninth Factory Headquarters.
The Ninth Factory has always been a micro-small factory in Xia State, and it is also a privately owned small factory. Even here in Qinzhou, few people go to the Ninth Factory. This is called avoidance.
Wang Wanghai said: "We will go there too."
"yes!"
The middle-aged uncle arrived at the Ninth Factory. He didn't greet anyone politely. Before he entered the office and sat down, the first thing he asked was: "Where is Wu Qingdao?"
Wu Qingdao stepped forward.
The middle-aged uncle said: "I have read some records and I know that your Ninth Factory has a sum of money called Zhentuku.
The amount is astonishingly large, and every year every effort is made to add a huge amount to it.
Your factory director Xiaobai once said that since it is called Zhenku, it means peace and good weather on weekdays.
It can’t be used, right?”
Wu Qingdao knew very well who the person who asked the question was.
I also know what level this question is.
But even so, Wu Qingdao still hesitated for thirty seconds before silently nodding.
The middle-aged man's thirty seconds of hesitation gave him approval in his heart.
Because Wu Qingdao was Bai Hao's last guardian in the Ninth Factory, he knew that if he didn't ask, even Balang Yin might not be able to ask for the detailed content.