But Hans also knows the importance of scientific research bases.
Even though Smith repeatedly emphasized that he had a good relationship with his boss' brother-in-law, Hans's attitude was still firm.
Taking a delegation to visit a scientific research base is already an exception.
Still want to see the real secret?
There really is no way!
Hans took the inspection team for a hasty walk around the scientific research base as if they were just watching a lantern.
And the scope is limited to the first two floors of the scientific research base.
As for the core third floor, he had no intention of taking the inspection team up to visit it.
When he reached the corridor leading to the third floor, Hans turned in the direction and led the inspection team directly downstairs.
He said it politely.
"Mr. Smith, there are a few guests from China. The upstairs is the dormitory area where scientific researchers rest. There is nothing interesting to see, so I won't take you up. Next, we will visit the service center."
Smith smiled stiffly and nodded.
He also owns a car production company. Although it is not as large as Dulante Car Production Company, he is still an expert in the industry.
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Naturally, we can see the importance of scientific research bases.
Therefore, they were somewhat curious about the third floor where Hans did not take them.
But Hans had already said so, and there was nothing he could do.
You can't force your way in, right?
He is a capitalist, not a group of reckless robbers.
Although most of the time, both are doing the same thing.
Cao Weidong secretly shouted a pity.
It seems there is no chance this time.
He touched his watch with some regret and sighed softly.
Just as a few people were walking downstairs, a fierce argument suddenly sounded directly above their heads, corresponding to the entrance to the third floor corridor.
The two sides are only separated by the thickness of one floor.
Cao Weidong could vaguely hear fragments of it.
His eyes lit up.
Then he ran towards the third floor with everyone looking at him in astonishment.
Hans stopped him anxiously.
"Sir, the third floor is a non-visiting area and you are not allowed to go up there! Security, security! Stop him quickly!"
Smith stopped Hans, looked at him with a half-smile, and said slowly.
"Mr. Hans, didn't you say that the third floor is the dormitory area? Why are you so nervous?"
Hans was speechless for a moment.
.......
Just when Cao Weidong led a delegation to visit Dulante Car Production Company, Section Chief Lu also took action.
He got in touch with a certain overseas Chinese.
This man's name is Qiu Heng. He was once a classmate of Section Chief Lu. Later, his family moved to Yingjiang and settled here.
By chance, the two resumed communication and continued to exchange letters.
So the first person Chief Lu looked for was Qiu Heng.
Qiu Heng was surprised and happy when he saw Section Chief Lu.
When old classmates meet, there is naturally a lot to talk about.
They found an inconspicuous cafe on the streets of New York and chose a secluded location to chat.
Chief Lu joked.
"I haven't seen you for so many years. You're already fat, but you were still the pride of our school at that time."
Qiu Heng patted his belly and laughed self-deprecatingly.
"My daily life now consists of home, work, and a life between two points and one line. It doesn't make people fat. But you, you have changed a lot from before."
"Well, I work hard on organizational matters every day and don't get enough rest. I'm getting a lot older, aren't I?"
We exchanged a few pleasantries.
Chief Lu talked about business.
The smile on Qiu Heng's face faded, he thought for a moment and said.
"I know the scholar you are talking about. He is very famous in our Chinese circles. He is a well-known professor at Columbia University. However, I heard from friends a few days ago that he seems to be in trouble and is hiding." p>
Chief Lu looked tense.
"Have you encountered any trouble? Is there any danger?"
Qiu Heng shook his head.
"I also heard someone say it. If you really want to know, why don't I go and ask now."
Chief Lu wanted to go there with Qiu Heng, but Qiu Heng stopped him.
"Your identity is a bit sensitive, so it's better not to go there. My friend lives not far from here. You just wait, I'll be right back."
After repeated instructions several times, Qiu Heng grabbed his clothes and ran out of the cafe.
Chief Lu took a sip of coffee and his face suddenly wrinkled.
"I really don't know what's so good about this thing. I'm really not used to it, but my own tea tastes better."
He put down his coffee cup and walked outside.
Shi Man was confused.
"Leader, didn't your friend tell us to wait?"
Chief Lu smiled.
"It's the same thing if we wait somewhere else."
Section Chief Lu was also an old comrade with rich experience in struggle. He led Shi Man out of the cafe, looked around on the street, and then chose the pizza shop diagonally opposite the coffee shop to go in.
They ordered a pizza, and then they observed the activities in the coffee shop through the glass facing the street.
Shi Man admired Lu Ke for growing up.
The two of them were eating pizza and waiting here.
Half an hour later, Qiu Heng came back, accompanied by a group of Yingjiang people in uniform.
They ran into the cafe.
A few minutes later, he walked out in ashen shape again.
Then the Yingjiang people surrounded Qiu Heng, pointing at him at first, then feeling that it was not enough, he started to do it directly.
Qiu Heng did not dare to resist.
He kept bowing and apologizing, but was kicked to the ground by a Yingjiang man.
The movement here quickly attracted the attention of passers-by.
More and more pedestrians gather.
They pointed and said something loudly.
With a sarcastic smile on his face.
After a long time, several Yingjiang figures seemed to have finished venting their anger and slowly left.
Qiu Heng lay on the ground and groaned for a long time. Then, in the indifference of passers-by, he reluctantly got up and walked home slowly.
To the surrounding Yingjiang people watching the excitement, this is just a farce.
But Chief Lu’s face was particularly ugly.
Shi Man looked at Section Chief Lu cautiously and asked with concern.
"Leader, are you okay?"
Chief Lu waved his hand, with a hint of inexplicable sadness on his face.
"Why do you think some people just ignore being good people and insist on being dogs for others?"
Shi Man cannot give an answer to this question.
Next, Section Chief Lu and Shi Man contacted several overseas Chinese.
However, they either refused in person, or restrained Section Chief Lu and reported him secretly.
Fortunately, Section Chief Lu was smart enough to escape.
After struggling until the afternoon, Section Chief Lu, who had achieved nothing, took Shi Man to the hotel with a tired look.
Just when they turned into a small alley and planned to take a shortcut back, a group of Yingjiang gangsters blocked them, waving sticks and shouting.
"Stop, rob!"
........
Cao Weidong rushed up to the third floor in twos and twos.
Two old men with gray hair and white coats were arguing fiercely.
This seems to be two scientific researchers discussing the impact of changing the position of the engine on the entire vehicle.
Cao Weidong is also a systematic person.
He opened the gift of ideas shared by Onion disciples, coughed twice, and said, "I have some opinions, do you want to listen to them?"