In the exhibition hall of Yangcheng Science and Technology Museum, on the side of the booth of Siyang Group, several uninvited guests came, which attracted Wang Hongxi's attention.

He slowly approached the other party without moving, while pricking up his ears to listen to the conversation between the two people.

"Yo, you straddle 250 car costs 18,000 yuan, then I might as well add some money and buy Honda's original CBR250!" the young man with oily hair said with a look of disdain on his face as he looked at a car at the Siyang Group booth.

A female receptionist who was in charge of introducing the car to the guests heard the voice, and hurriedly trotted over and explained to the young man: "This gentleman, this 250cc straddle motorcycle of our Siyang Group is the best-selling and most recognized among the domestic models of the same displacement. ”

"If you really like it, we can sit down and talk about the price!"

The female receptionist of Siyang Group has fair skin, delicate appearance, and proper conversation, and she looks very outstanding among the receptionists.

When the young man from Baodao saw it, he couldn't help but look at her face a few more times, and there was a faint difference in his eyes.

"Hehe, this young lady's words are quite comfortable to listen to, but how much discount can you give on the price?" asked the young man with a hint of playfulness.

When the middle-aged man in the center saw his son's bear-like appearance, he knew that this guy's old mistake had been made again.

He couldn't help frowning and reprimanded: "Xiaodong, don't mess around!"

"Dad, I'm not messing around, I'm just sincerely asking for the price. If this beautiful young lady can offer me a price that appeals to me, or promise me to have dinner with me, then I don't mind buying it!"

The young man didn't look back, and said with a smug look at the receptionist.

The receptionist was a little displeased by this flowery young man, frowning and wanting to refute a few sentences, but she didn't know how to speak.

Just when she hesitated, Wang Hongxi on the side couldn't stand it.

Speaking of which, Minister Wang's temper has always been relatively upright.

If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have forced a senior designer in the technical department away because of a few quarrels.

At this time, hearing the young man's teasing words to his subordinates, of course Wang Hongxi couldn't sit idly by, coughed, walked forward quickly from behind, and blocked the female receptionist.

"Sir, if you want to buy this car, we can go to the back lounge area and sit down and talk about it, but please don't harass my staff!"

"What do you say? I harass your employees?"

The young man looked at Wang Hongxi with disdain, and sneered: "Do you think she is worthy? Or, do you think you are a good match?"

"You...... You ......" Listening to the other party's arrogant words, Wang Hongxi was angry and anxious, pointing his finger in front of the other party, but he couldn't say anything.

"Xiaodong, what are you talking about!" The middle-aged man was also a little unable to stand up when he heard this, and went up and slapped his son on the head.

It can be seen that this middle-aged man seems to be reasonable.

was so public that Lao Tzu came, and the young man stopped doing it.

He spat on the ground indignantly and said, "Dad, I was wrong about what I said there! Their Siyang Group, compared to our Guangyang Group, is indeed a broken factory!"

"Guangyang Group?" Hearing this name, Wang Hongxi's face was stunned.

Gwangyang Group is the first company to produce motorcycles and all-terrain vehicles in the Pan-China region, and is also the largest motorcycle manufacturer in Baodao.

The company was established in 1963 and its factory is located in Kaohsiung City, Treasure Island Province. The motorcycles it produces are excellent in performance and durable.

Especially in the field of straddle motorcycles, the overall quality of the products of the Gwangyang Group has been able to compare with the world's most well-known motorcycle brands, such as Honda and Yamaha.

As a peer, Guangyang, a world-famous motorcycle company, how could Wang Hongxi not know.

In fact, this Asian motorcycle summit forum in Yangcheng was also invited by Guangyang Group, and the other party also agreed to participate.

However, perhaps due to time problems, Gwangyang Group did not sign up for this motorcycle exhibition.

He didn't expect people from Guangyang Group to come to his booth to visit, which made him a little unexpected.

Wang Hongxi's look of surprise was naturally clear to the young man opposite.

He snorted with a high-spirited face, took out a business card from his pocket, and arrogantly handed it to Wang Hongxi, and did not forget to sneer in his mouth: "Guangyang Group, you should have heard of it, right?"

"My name is Ke Xiaodong, this is my business card! How about it, do you think there is anything wrong with my evaluation of your Siyang Group?"

"You!" Wang Hongxi heard this, the anger on his face suddenly rose, and he subconsciously raised his arm, about to reason with the other party

"What's the matter, you still want to do it?" Ke Xiaodong said coldly with a cold look in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, there were already two burly followers beside this guy.

The posture of the two strong men immediately caused an uproar around them, and those visitors who passed by had noticed the abnormality here at this time, and they gathered around to see the excitement.

Wang Hongxi swallowed his saliva fiercely, and was about to make a move, when a very familiar voice came from behind him.

"Hey, Minister Wang, I heard the shouting from afar, and I also told Chaoyang and Kaixuan that they should learn more from your receptionist to be conscientious, it turns out that this is not the case!"

Wang Hongxi was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see Zhao Guoyang coming over with a little surprise.

I don't know why, as soon as he saw Zhao Guoyang, Wang Hongxi seemed to have a backbone, and he no longer felt nervous in his heart.

At this time, the middle-aged man on the opposite side also stepped forward, and after counting down his son, he said to Wang Hongxi with a little apology: "This gentleman, I'm sorry, the child is not sensible, and there is an offense in his words, sorry!

"Dad, you're polite to this old boy, I'm not wrong, compared to our Guangyang Group, their Siyang Group is a broken factory!"

"You still say!" the middle-aged man turned his head in annoyance and glared at his son fiercely.

"Guangyang Group?" Hearing this name, Zhao Guoyang was slightly stunned.

Over there, Ke Xiaodong heard him talking to himself, and immediately came to his senses, and he said babblingly: "What's the matter, boy, have you also heard of the name of our Guangyang Group?"

"Tell you, my name is Ke Xiaodong, this is my father, and I am also the chairman of Guangyang Group - Ke Zhijian, how is it, do you know that you are afraid?"

Hearing the words "Ke Zhijian", there was a burst of exclamations among the onlookers.

Obviously, many people have heard of this name.

"Ke Zhijian? I seem to have heard this name somewhere, it seems to be quite familiar!" a crowd of onlookers scratched their ears and cheeks.

"Damn, Lao Liu, you are still a motorcycle dealer, the boss of Baodao Guangyang Group, Ke Zhijian, who is worth hundreds of millions, doesn't Mr. Ke know!"

"What hundreds of millions, it's clearly billions of good or not......"

The gossip of the onlookers reached the ears of Zhao Guoyang and Wang Hongxi one after another.

When he heard that the middle-aged man with a rich face in front of him turned out to be Ke Zhijian, the boss of Guangyang Group, Wang Hongxi's face was inexplicably a little ugly.

Wang Hongxi still knows Guangyang Group very well, and this company has a good reputation even in the world.

Not only in the motorcycle industry, Gwangyang Group has a wide range of mechanical products such as all-terrain vehicles, gear locomotives, medical scooters, generators, lawn mowers, motors, and other transportation vehicles.

Even if the motorcycle project is taken out alone, the Guangyang Group can crush most of the motorcycle manufacturers in the world.

Compared with this behemoth, although the gap between Siyang Group is not as exaggerated as 108,000 miles, there are definitely several grades.

The person he offended in front of him turned out to be the crown prince of the Guangyang Group, which made Wang Hongxi beat the drum in his heart.

Just when Wang Hongxi was feeling uneasy, Zhao Guoyang spoke calmly.

"Well, I've heard of the names of Guangyang Group and Mr. Ke, as for the name Ke Hedong, with all due respect, I really don't have any impression......"

When Zhao Guoyang said this, his face was so sincere that people couldn't find fault at all.

Originally, Ke Xiaodong planned to hand Zhao Guoyang a business card when he showed a surprised expression.

At this time, I was directly choked by his words, and I couldn't help coughing loudly.

When the onlookers saw this arrogant guy so embarrassed, they all laughed secretly.

Wang Hongxi was also confused by Zhao Guoyang's words, and wanted to smile, but he really couldn't laugh.

Speaking of which, all Wang Hongxi's previous knowledge of Zhao Guoyang was only about his attainments in technology and motorcycle design.

He doesn't really know what kind of personality and style Zhao Guoyang has.

At this time, Zhao Guoyang stood up for himself, and Wang Hongxi was a little worried about whether he would mess things up and make it out of control.

Thinking of this, Wang Hongxi couldn't help but lean into Zhao Guoyang's ear and reminded in a low voice: "Researcher Zhao, this matter is still not suitable for making a big deal, since the other party has said hello, I think let's forget it......"

Zhao Guoyang sighed, raised his head and smiled at Wang Hongxi, and made a reassuring gesture.

Wang Hongxi thought that he meant that he would not make a big deal of it, so his heart was a little more settled.

If he knew that the meaning of Zhao Guoyang's gesture was actually "I promise to get the other party done", he would 100% not let him confront the other party again.

Over there, Second Ancestor He Xiaodong finally recovered from his cough, he walked to his father's side, pointed at Zhao Guoyang and said, "Boy, you are quite good! I don't know my name, I will let you know today!"