As soon as the vacation is over, people go to school and go to work.
Jiang Siming is not idle either. He has been thinking about developing new cars before and must put it on the agenda.
He really couldn't bear to see Musk selling such half-finished and broken-down cars with great safety hazards in China, and unscrupulously plundering the wallets of Chinese people.
This kind of capitalist with a black heart and no conscience, Jiang Siming will make him spit out as much as he earns.
Moreover, Musk had a conflict with Jiang Siming before when he declared his sovereignty on Mars.
Jiang Siming blew up all the space stations he had built on Mars. After that, President Xi suspected that Jiang Siming's abilities came from space.
He also asked Musk to go to space to see it.
But how could Musko, who cherished his life, go there by himself? He did send astronauts to investigate.
But so far I haven't gained anything.
It was also because the Mars space station he had worked so hard to build was destroyed, which made Musk hate Jiang Siming, and by the way, he also hated the Chinese people.
As for the losses Jiang Siming caused him, Masco decided to recover them from the Chinese market.
You blow up my space station? Okay, then I will sell the problem car to the Chinese market and make up for the losses!
With the recent speculation in the automobile market and Bitcoin, Musk not only recovered his losses, but also increased his net worth more than tenfold.
Today, Musk has ranked among the top five richest people in the world, and his number is still rising.
Jiang Siming drove to his large automobile factory.
The funny thing is, he has picked up this factory for a long time, and he, the boss, has never even taken a look...
Maybe there are too many industries for Jiang Siming to take care of.
Fortunately, he has many wives, otherwise if he had to manage Jiang Siming's large and small companies by himself, Jiang Siming would not even have time to practice every night.
Jiang Siming really didn't pay much attention to this automobile factory before. He just regarded it as a small industry and just collected profits every month.
But when Jiang Siming arrived at the scene, he realized that he had underestimated this factory.
This automobile factory covers a large area and is located on the outskirts of Shanghai.
Jiang Siming visually inspected the area of the factory, which was comparable to the area occupied by his head office.
There were hundreds of factories listed inside. Jiang Siming glanced at it and realized that there were tens of thousands of employees in this factory.
Jiang Siming really didn't expect it.
After driving in, the security guard at the door immediately came over to ask. When they saw Jiang Siming sitting in the car, they were startled.
Although they work here and are Jiang Siming's employees, they have never seen Jiang Siming himself, let alone come here.
Even though it was the first time they met, they immediately recognized that this was the chairman, and combined with the luxury car driven by Jiang Siming, they were even more sure.
"Hello, Chairman!"
Jiang Siming nodded and asked, "Where is the president's office?"
"The office building in the middle."
"Okay, I understand." Jiang Siming drove the car in, and the security guard immediately let him go.
Jiang Siming drove to the office building, entered the building without any obstruction, and came to the door of the president's office.
Just as I was about to knock on the door, I heard coughing and talking inside, and they were all in English.
"Daphne, Dad hopes you will stop messing around. We have thousands of car factories like this in our family. If you really want to be the president, go home and choose. Or Dad can let you be the vice president of Rolls-Royce.
You come and manage the head office for dad."
The person who spoke was a very calm middle-aged male voice.
A girl's voice that was a bit weak and tired came next:
"Ahem (weak)...Dear dad, I'm not messing around. I won't go back. I won't leave until I make this factory the number one car company in China."
"Don't make excuses for me. I know everything. You are pursuing your boss. I know you like him, but there is no need for us to lower our status like this." The man seemed a little angry.
"Dad, how can I fail myself? I came to China really because I wanted to pursue him, but I don't deny that I want to learn work experience here and improve my abilities," the girl explained.
"You should give up on this idea. I won't agree to it. Don't you know how many women he has around him? Although our family is not as rich as his, you, the daughter of the Rolls-Royce Company, are enough to match the world.
All the outstanding men in the world." The man said decisively.
"Dad, I am free to pursue whoever I like and pursue. You cannot interfere with my choice. This is what you promised me before." The girl said and coughed violently again.
The man seemed a little distressed, and said helplessly: "Look at you now, working so hard for such an inconspicuous car factory, and even catching a cold. I'll take you to the hospital first, and I'll put the rest aside and talk later.
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"No dad, I've already taken the medicine. I'll be fine after a while. I still have a lot of things to deal with."
"What is more important than your health? Your evil-hearted boss wants you to work even though you are sick. How does he ever care about you?"
The more the man talked, the angrier he became. What kind of life was he living here with the precious daughter he held in his hands?
Not only did he work for Jiang Siming, he worked hard without complaint, but now he was sick, and Jiang Siming didn't even say he would come to visit or make a phone call.
"Dad, you misunderstood. He doesn't know that I'm sick. Besides, it's just a little cold. There's no need to make a fuss about it. Go back to China quickly. I'll go home to see you during the May Day holiday in China."
"Looking at you like this, can daddy leave? Call your boss now and I'll tell him!"
"dad..."
When the two of them were still about to talk, there was a knock on the door.
A middle-aged woman who looked like a housekeeper opened the door, looked at Jiang Siming doubtfully, and then turned back in surprise and shouted: "Mr. Henry, the chairman of Jiang Group is here."
When the man inside heard this, his tone suddenly became sharper and he said, "Really? That's a coincidence. Please invite him in."
"Please come in, sir." The housekeeper made an inviting gesture to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming felt a little want to laugh, this was his company, he could join if he wanted, and he couldn't invite him if he was needed.
But he didn't care and walked in.
Apart from the housekeeper, there were only two people left inside, a middle-aged man and the other whom Jiang Siming had seen. It was Daphne, now the president of the car factory.
Daphne at the desk was also surprised when she saw Jiang Siming coming over.
This is Jiang Siming's first visit to the factory, and also her second meeting with Jiang Siming.
Yes, it has been half a year since she came to China, but she has only met Jiang Siming once.
It was the time when Jiang Siming presented her with the year-end award at last year's annual meeting.