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Chapter 129: Yao Ge's Way of Talking About Business

When Chen Wensong explained the matter, everyone frowned.

"This must be because we know that our Pengcheng has also launched a paging service for promotion!" Wang Yaozu said with determination.

"How should we handle this matter?" Chen Wensong was a little undecided.

"Let's talk while we walk." Wang Yaozu stood up and saw that Chen Wensong was nervous.

At this time, the opening up had just begun. Due to various reasons, local governments treated these foreign devils who came to invest as guests, almost to the extent of responding to their requests.

It would be an understatement to say that he is closer than his biological father.

And due to the extreme asymmetry of information, many people from Southeast Asia have flocked to the mainland. Specifically in response to the government's eagerness to attract investment, they have arranged "fairy bureaus" to siphon off large amounts of funds, leaving behind messes one after another.

Like this time, Director Zhou certainly knew what his son had done with Chen Wensong and others, so he pushed the people from Motorola directly here. In this way, even if things messed up here, he would still come out to clean up the mess.

However, Chen Wensong would be miserable in that case.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Chen Wensong is nervous.

On the way, Qi Jingsheng was driving, and Ye Yingwen, Zhou Hong and Chen Wensong were sitting in the car. Wang Yaozu was the first to say: "Don't be nervous, they are just a bunch of ghosts. There are few contacts in the mainland, but in Hong Kong Island, they are nothing. I will take charge later."

Get them done."

Chen Wensong took a deep breath and nodded heavily. In short, he felt that Wang Yaozu was much more experienced than him.

The group of people quickly arrived at the post office. At this moment, the Motorola group waiting in the small conference room on the third floor was already very impatient, and a tall blond ghost guy didn't even have a good face.

Pushing open the door of the small conference room, Wang Yaozu looked inside. There were four people, two ghosts and two Chinese. Looking at the cold-faced attitude, Wang Yaozu raised the corners of his mouth and turned to Chen Wensong and said: "It's convenient to get the two people next to you."

Can the people in the room please get out? It would be best if there are fewer people around here."

Chen Wensong glanced at Wang Yaozu solemnly and nodded when he saw his firm expression.

"Which of you is the person in charge of the paging station, Chen Wensong?" the Chinese man among them said with his head held high and speaking in a Hong Kong accent.

"Ha!" Wang Yaozu was delighted and strode over, his murderous aura unreservedly exuding. He stretched out his hand to draw away the man with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Pa!" There was a loud slap, and everyone stared at this scene blankly. This was a business discussion. No one expected that Wang Yaozu would suddenly hit someone, but Ye Yingwen rolled her eyes.

After slapping the other person unconscious, Wang Yaozu said in a cold voice: "I, Wang Yaozu of Wan Chai, tell me who is from your company."

"You, why are you hitting someone!" The man took half a step back in fright. He was slapped in the face in front of so many people. It was very embarrassing, let alone fighting with Wang Yaozu. He didn't even have the courage to do so now.

Dare to come out.

He is not from the mainland. Looking at his self-introduction, you can tell that he is from Hong Kong Island. He is just a translator working for Motorola. What can he say? Don't mess around after returning to Hong Kong Island!

"I'll hit you lightly." Wang Yaozu's eyes widened and he placed his fingers heavily on the man's chest, "This is to teach you how to speak. Section Chief Chen is a cadre at the department level. What the hell is your attitude and what are you doing?

I feel like you are so superior to others when you go to the mainland. Damn it, the reputation of Hong Kong Islanders is ruined by people like you."

"This is Hong Kong Island now. I will sew your mouth shut!"

"I...I..." The man turned pale and took two steps back to hide behind the ghost man, too afraid to speak.

"What are you doi of your mind?" Gui Lao stood up and shouted at Wang Yaozu.

"Shut up!" Wang Yaozu didn't take it easy and just shouted back.

Seeing the conflict happening here, Chen Wensong walked nervously to Ye Yingwen and whispered: "This... why is there still such a quarrel?"

"It's okay." Ye Yingwen shook his head and said: "Ayao is neither from the government nor from the mainland. Even if there is a conflict, it has nothing to do with you. The responsibility cannot be placed on you. That's why he is like this. He wants to suppress it.

The other party’s arrogance.”

Zhou Hong, who was standing aside, was not as worried as Chen Wensong. After all, he was not part of the system. Besides, the young and energetic Zhou Hong had long been unhappy with those foreign devils. He looked at people with every nostril and raised his head to the sky.

He longed to give these bastards a beating, but his status prevented him from doing so.

At this moment, Wang Yaozu's tough response made Zhou Hong's heart surge.

On the opposite side, the man lowered his head and whispered in Gui Lao's ear: "He is not a mainlander, he is from Hong Kong Island, um, a member of the society."

Gui Lao frowned in a Sichuan pattern, took a deep look at Wang Yaozu and said a few words to the translator. As serious businessmen, they did not want to deal with the black society elements. It was completely unnecessary.

"Mr. Wang, our Motorola company is going to negotiate business with the post and telecommunications office in Pengcheng today. I don't know what you want to do today." The man forced a smile, and the slap marks on his face became even redder.

"I'm also here to discuss business today. Why, you are allowed to bring foreign devils to make money, but I, a Chinese, are not allowed to make money." Wang Yaozu pulled out his chair and sat down next to a few people, raising his feet.

It was placed on the big table in the conference room without any image.

Lowering his head and taking out a cigarette, Ye Yingwen took two quick steps and took out a lighter for Wang Yaozu to light.

"Uh..." The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to express his mood at the moment. He had never encountered such an unruly person in a formal business negotiation. He didn't know what to do for a while.

, murmuring for a long time before he finally managed to say, "I don't know what Mr. Wang's business is."

"The BP machine." Wang Yaozu exhaled a long puff of smoke, glanced at the four people with a sneer, and then said: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I started negotiating the pager market in Pengcheng two months ago.

From the beginning, I followed you all the way. I put in so much effort to finish everything, but you guys want to pick peaches and break the rules on the road. Believe it or not, I will fill you all in the sea."

Wang Yaozu stretched out his fingers and touched the faces of the four people one by one, "There are so many reclamation projects on Hong Kong Island every year, so you can be considered as contributing to the reclamation project!"

"It's not... this..." The man was crying and wanted to turn around and leave immediately. How do we discuss this business? Come on, tell me how to discuss it.

"What the hell, you stepped on my territory and looked like you were wronged. Do you want to die?" Wang Yaozu put down his feet and stood up, the cigarette butt in his hand almost hit the man's face.

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