Late in the morning, dozens of machines in the laboratory of a chemical research institute in Pengcheng kept flashing soft lights.
A group of people in white coats were all busy, but in addition to these white coats, there were also several blond foreigners standing. The expressions of these people were all serious. Although it was already early in the morning, everyone
Not even the slightest bit sleepy.
One of the tall, silver-haired men looked very familiar. He was the person in charge of DuPont who had a conflict with Chen Zhili during the day. His name was Eleanor Ogden, and he was also sent by DuPont to participate this time.
The person in charge of the trade fair.
Eleanor, who was in a very irritable mood, subconsciously took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, but after seeing the big no-smoking sign posted in front, he had no choice but to stuff the cigarettes back into his pocket. He turned to ask his companion
: "Maude, how long will it take for the test results to come out?"
The companion replied: "It's almost there, it will probably take about ten minutes."
Eleanor rubbed his face with his hands to relieve the sleepiness that came from time to time in his body and the pain in his head. He cursed a little irritably: "Damn it, where did this bastard come from?
Such a farce caused me to stay up late, and my blood pressure must have risen again."
His companion looked at him with some sympathy and said, "Eleanor, I suggest you take an antihypertensive pill first, otherwise you won't be able to bear it later."
Eleanor said impatiently: "Of course I know, but my medicine is left in the hotel."
The companion shrugged helplessly, and he could only say that he could do nothing about it. In order to divert his attention, the companion asked: "Eleanor, if... I mean if what this information says is true, we
What should we do?”
Eleanor snorted: "How do I know what to do? That is a problem that the headquarters should consider. I am just a sub-regional manager. It is not my turn to worry about this kind of thing. All I have to do is report the results to China
District president, let him make the decision."
"Well, let's hope we only had a false alarm."
As soon as my companion finished speaking, the green light of an instrument in the laboratory turned on and beeped at the same time. At the same time, a printer began to spit out a long note.
After the note was spit out, the white coat on the side quickly tore it off, quickly glanced at the note, and signed his name on a report. Then he walked to Eleanor and handed the report to him.
He gave it to him and said: "Mr. Elinor, according to our test results, the performance of this paint is completely consistent with its data. This is our written appraisal report of this test."
"What... is actually true?"
Eleanor's face turned pale, and his already aching head hurt even more. He grabbed the armrest of the chair next to him and tried to steady himself, but his body was already shaky.
It was the companion next to him who noticed something unusual about him and quickly helped him sit down, "Eleanor... you can't stay here any longer. I'll send someone to take you to the hospital right away."
"good!"
Eleanor didn't insist, "Okay, I'll trouble you then. But before that, I have to make a phone call."
After saying that, he took out his mobile phone: "Mr. Smollett, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. Now I have some unfortunate news to tell you..."
The night in Pengcheng is still as beautiful as ever, but under this beautiful night sky, countless people are staying up all night for something, and countless overseas phone calls are flying from Pengcheng to all over the world.
Similarly, the emergence of this paint factory also shocked its domestic counterparts.
"I don't care what method you use. Before dawn tomorrow, I want to see all the information about this paint factory, including the boss who didn't show up today."
"Xiguan Xiaoma Village Paint Factory... Hey... I made a mistake. I didn't expect that this paint that leads the world was actually invented by a village-run enterprise. What is this? A slap in the face based on strength?"
"Haha... we have a good show to watch tomorrow."
No matter how noisy the outside world was, Su Tong, who had prepared a batch of samples and materials, drove overnight from Xiguan to Pengcheng with a driver.
It seemed that he arrived a little early. When he arrived at the Pengcheng International Convention and Exhibition Center, it was around 5:20 in the morning, and the convention and exhibition center did not open until eight o'clock. For a moment, he had nowhere to go.
At this time, there was no need to find a hotel. Su Tong was not in a hurry. He put down the chair at the front of the car, lay down and fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but Su Tong's phone rang.
"Su Tong, have you fallen down?" Chen Zhili's voice rang on the phone: "Our booth has been surrounded by people, and everyone is asking me for information and samples. I guess if there are no more samples, these
People are going to eat me."
"I know." Su Tong yawned and stretched: "I arrived in the early morning, but the convention and exhibition center didn't open the door. We had to deal with it all night at the entrance of the convention and exhibition center. Now we are in the parking space.
Please send someone over now to help us move the goods."
"Pa" the phone was hung up. Obviously, the impatient Chen Zhili must have brought someone to kill him.
In less than five minutes, Chen Zhili and Wei Gong ran over with more than a dozen employees from Xiaoma Village Paint Factory.
Looking at the panting Wei Gong and the group of people behind him, Su Tong joked: "We all should take it easy and don't be so anxious. Since the reputation of our products has been established, they should be the ones who are anxious, you guys."
Why are you so anxious?"
Wei Gong smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Su, you don't know how terrifying those people are. I'm worried that if we don't have anything to give them, these people will probably eat us."
"Hahaha……"
Su Tong laughed loudly, walked to the back of the carriage, opened the carriage door, and revealed a cart full of samples and information. He waved his hand and said, "Come over and move your things. Our company's products can
You can’t just wait and see what happens today if you hit the big time.”
Although he had expected that this product would become famous, Su Tong still didn't expect that someone would find him immediately after he arrived in Pengcheng.
In a coffee shop in the convention and exhibition center, a white man with blond hair and blue eyes wearing a high-end suit that Su Tong could not recognize from his brand smiled and extended his right hand to Su Tong and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, I'm glad to meet you. First, let me introduce myself.
, I am Smollett, the president of DuPont China, I am here this time because I have a business I want to discuss with you."
"DuPont?" Su Tong shook hands with him and said with a smile: "I'm also honored that a world-renowned consortium company would take the initiative to find me, but let's not beat around the bush. You must be the one who likes me.
Interested in paint, aren't you?"
"Yes, sir, we at DuPont are very sincere in wanting to purchase the formula and patent of your paint, at any price you want!" Smollett said seriously.