Chapter 129: Brother Yao's Way of Talking Business

As soon as Chen Wensong said the matter, everyone frowned.

"This must be known that our Pengcheng has also engaged in paging business to do promotion!" Wang Yaozu said with a determined face.

"What should I do about this?" Chen Wensong was a little undecided.

"Let's talk as we go." Wang Yaozu stood up, and he could see that Chen Wensong was nervous.

At this time, the opening up has just begun, and due to various reasons, the governments of various localities have treated these foreign devils who have come to invest as if they were guests, almost to the extent that they can respond to their needs.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's closer than my father.

Moreover, due to the extreme asymmetry of information, many thousands of doors in Southeast Asia have poured into the mainland, and the 'Tianxian Bureau' has been specially arranged for the government's urgent psychology of attracting investment, leaving a mess after taking away a large amount of funds.

For example, this time, Director Zhou of course knew what his son and Chen Wensong and others had done, so he pushed Motorola's people directly to this side, so that even if this side messed up, he would still come out to clean up the mess, but in that case, Chen Wensong would be miserable.

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

On the road, Qi Jingsheng drove, Ye Yingwen, Zhou Hong and Chen Wensong sat in the car, Wang Yaozu spoke first: "Don't be nervous, it's just a group of ghosts, there is little contact on the mainland, but on Hong Kong Island, they are nothing, I will be responsible for taking care of them in a while." ”

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

The group soon arrived at the post and telecommunications office, and at this moment, the Motorola group waiting in the small conference room on the third floor was already very impatient, and a tall blonde ghost guy had no good face.

Pushing open the door of the small conference room, Wang Yaozu looked inside, four people, two ghosts and two Chinese, looking at the attitude with a cold face, Wang Yaozu turned his head and said to Chen Wensong: "Is it convenient to invite people from the two rooms next to him out, it is best to let there be fewer people nearby." ”

Chen Wensong glanced at Wang Yaozu solemnly, and saw that his expression was firm, so he nodded.

"Which of you is Chen Wensong, the person in charge of the paging station." One of the Chinese men held his head high and said in a Hong Kong Island accent.

"Hah!" Wang Yaozu was happy, strode over, and his murderous aura was unreservedly emanated, and he stretched out his hand and pulled it over with the man's stunned face.

"Smack!" There was a loud slap, and everyone looked at this scene in a daze, this is talking about business, no one expected Wang Yaozu to hit someone suddenly, but Ye Yingwen rolled his eyes.

After slapping the other side unconsciously, Wang Yaozu said in a cold voice: "I, Wan Chai Wang Yaozu, tell me, your company." ”

"You, why are you beating people!" The man took half a step back in fright, he was slapped in the face in front of so many people, and he was embarrassed, not to mention fighting with Wang Yaozu, he didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere now.

He is not a mainlander, but he knows that he is a person on Hong Kong Island Road, he is just a translator for Motorola, what does he dare to say, don't get mixed up after returning to Hong Kong Island!

"It's light to hit you." Wang Yaozu's eyes widened, and his fingers focused on the man's chest, "This is to teach you how to speak, Section Chief Chen is a department-level cadre, what kind of attitude do you have, what's the matter, you feel that when you go to the mainland, you are superior, damn, the reputation of Hong Kong Island people is ruined by people like you." ”

"It's Hong Kong Island now, I'll sew it up for you!"

"I ...... I ......" The man took two steps back with a pale face and hid behind the ghost, not daring to speak.

“What are you doing? Are you out of your mind? The ghost guy stood up and yelled at Wang Yaozu.

“Shut up!” Wang Yaozu was not used to it at all, and went back directly.

Seeing the conflict here, Chen Wensong nervously walked to Ye Yingwen's side and whispered, "This ...... Why is this still quarrelsome. ”

"It's fine." Ye Yingwen shook his head and said: "Ah Yao, he is neither the government nor a mainlander, even if the conflict has nothing to do with you, the responsibility can't reach you, that's why he is like this, he wants to suppress the arrogance of the other party." ”

Zhou Hong, who was standing on the side, didn't have Chen Wensong's worries, after all, he was not in the system, and the young and vigorous Zhou Hong had long been unhappy with those foreign devils, looking at people with nostrils, and his head was about to rise to the sky, he had long wanted to kill these bastards, but his identity made him unable to do this.

This will make Wang Yaozu's tough response make Zhou Hong's heart surge.

On the other side, the man lowered his head and whispered in the ghost guy's ear: "He's not from the mainland, he's from Hong Kong Island, well, a member of the community." ”

The ghost guy's brows furrowed into a Sichuan type, and after taking a deep look at Wang Yaozu, he said a few words to the translator, as serious businessmen, they are unwilling to deal with the elements of the Black Society, it is completely unnecessary.

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

"I'm also here to negotiate business today, what's the matter, if you bring foreign devils to make money, you won't allow me, a Chinese, to make money." Wang Yaozu pulled out a chair and sat next to a few people with such a big grin, his feet raised, and he set it up on the big table in the conference room without any image.

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

"Uh......" The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to express his mood at the moment, he had never met such an unruly person in a formal business negotiation, he didn't know what to do for a while, and he held back a sentence for a long time, "I don't know what business Mr. Wang does." ”

"BP machine." Wang Yaozu let out a long puff of cigarette, sneered and glanced at the four of them, and then said: "I'm not afraid to tell you, the pager market in Pengcheng was negotiated by Lao Tzu two months ago, from the beginning of Pengcheng's intention, it was Lao Tzu who followed all the way, I paid so much effort to get everything, you fucking want to come and pick peaches, broke the rules on the road, believe it or not, Lao Tzu reclaimed you all into the sea." ”

Wang Yaozu stretched out his finger and passed it over the faces of the four people one by one, "It just so happens that there are so many reclamation projects on Hong Kong Island every year, and you can be regarded as contributing to the reclamation cause!" ”

"It's not...... This ......" The man cried with a sad face and wanted to turn around and leave immediately, how to talk about this business, come, tell me how to talk about it.

"it, you still look so wronged when you step on my turf, don't you really want to die!" Wang Yaozu put down his feet and stood up, and the cigarette butt in his hand was almost pestle into the man's face.