In Lin Chuan's view, the flop of the mechanical exchange event is similar to that in common sense, that is, the subject of interaction is different......

It was the mechanical masters who flipped the cards, and it was the companies and chaebols that were flipped up.

Isn't it all business, in essence?

This old tradition of the venue is that the companies and chaebols that have been flopped offer intentions to see if the mechanical masters are willing to cooperate.

This is also a benefit that the companies and chaebols who are stationed at the venue can enjoy.

Looking at these brands in the tray, Lin Chuan was a little stunned, he really felt the power status of the mechanical master at this moment.

As long as you flip a card, a certain company and chaebol will change dramatically, and it is likely that a small company will rise because of a certain product.

"Master Nobelin, if you don't want to, I'm going to turn them down. ”

Seeing that Lin Chuan was stunned, Siloel's heart jumped and he immediately said.

In fact, Siloll couldn't help it, as soon as he went out just now, he was pulled over by a group of people, all of whom were high-level executives of major companies, chaebols, and the white dwarf kingdom, who wanted to cooperate with this young mechanical master.

You must know that after the turmoil in White Arrow Harbor, the fame of this mysterious mechanical master is so high that it is second only to the authorities of those mechanical masters in the Eastern Continent.

Again, this refers to mechanics.

If in the minds of the public, the popularity of this mysterious mechanical master is definitely far greater than the authority of those mechanical masters.

After all, the authority of those mechanical masters is high, and they usually bury their heads in research, and they will not take a heavy attack on the flesh factory or anything.

After tonight, everything was even different, the mysterious mechanical master had once again battered the Flesh Factory, and he was so young again.

In the future, in the mechanic circle, Master Nobelin's fame may be on par with an authority like Master Ferdinand.

As for in the hearts of the public, the popularity of Master Nobelin is likely to explode......

Working with such a mechanical master, even if there is no substantive cooperation content, brings a burst of positive publicity to the company and the chaebol, which is enough to make people crazy.

Faced with the pleading of many acquaintances, Silor had no choice but to try to come and ask.

Just as he was about to withdraw, Lin Chuan stretched out his hand and looked at the sign in the tray.

"What are the companies, chaebols, ......?"

Lin Chuan flipped through these signs and saw a somewhat familiar name - Blue Corner Suspension Motorcycle Company.

"This one...... Lin Chuan said.

Silol was stunned for a moment, thought of the day's events, and immediately bowed down and went out.

Bang!

The door closed slightly, Lin Chuan turned his head and looked at the second in the world, before he could speak, the latter was very simple, took out a box and handed it over.

"It's a thank you. ”

The box opened, and inside was a beautifully bound book, the cover was the color of blood, the cover was framed, but there were no words, and when it was opened, it was also a blank page.

Lin Chuan's face changed, and he didn't stretch out his hand to take it, the wordless book in the eyes of others was a completely different situation in his eyes.

"Your thank you gift, it's a bit ......," Lin Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Nope. It's not a big thank-you gift. The second in the world smiled, and there seemed to be a bright bloom under the induction helmet.

"I'll be honest with you. I made a bet with someone to target the wreckage of the six-star sword, the grand prize of the tournament, and now I've won. ”

"So, I'm thinking about what kind of thank-you gift is more appropriate, my original thank-you gift is a five-star spiritual energy cultivation technique, but compared to the bet I won, this is obviously a bit too light. ”

"If it weren't for Master Nobelin, you were about to slip away just now, and you leaked a little breath, I wouldn't know what to give. ”

"It just so happens that this book may not be of much use to others, but it should be the most suitable for you, Master Nobelin. ”

"By the way, let's make friends......"

Lin Chuan was silent for a while, nodded, took the box, and carefully put it away.

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The corridor outside the lounge was crowded with people, and when they saw Silore coming out, everyone rushed up, and a group of people were in an uproar when they saw the sign turned over.

"Isn't that a small company?"

"This company is still losing money...... , which companies are operating Blackhorn Goat-shaped hoverbikes, which ones are still profitable?"

"How could Master Nobelin choose such a small company, Master Silore, can't there be some insider, right?"

The high-level executives of major companies and chaebols looked envious, jealous and hateful, and glared at Silore, thinking that it was not his secret operation.

"What are you looking at me for!"

Silol's face turned pale, "It has nothing to do with me at all, here's the thing." ”

Immediately, he told the story of the afternoon.

After listening to this, everyone present beat their chests and feet, it turned out that Master Nobelin was the sentimental party of this type of hovering motorcycle, and the manager of the development department of this small company personally distributed leaflets, and the service attitude was very good, so he turned over the brand.

This small company is also too lucky!

"Don't surround me, the head of the Blue Horn Company......" Silor shouted.

Meanwhile.

At the outskirts of the hall, Gaedel, the general manager of the Blue Corner Levitation Motorcycle Company, was listening to his subordinates report on the orders of the day.

"After a busy day, is there only such an order?" Geddell sighed as he looked at the data.

"General Manager. Only these orders ......," the sales manager said with a wry smile.

On the side, the company's employees were depressed, and the location of the booth of the mechanical exchange event was obtained by General Manager Gaidel looking for connections everywhere and smashing pots and selling iron.

Such a booth can be said to be the best sales platform, but the orders obtained are too few, far lower than expected.

"The era of the Blackhorn Goat hoverbike has finally passed......

Gaidel shook his head, he was a fanatic of this type of hoverbike, and he entered this industry because of his love in the first place, watching this model go from peak to trough.

Perhaps, it's time for the Blackhorn Goat hoverbike to retire from the stage......

Geddell sighed softly, unsettled.

"Don't worry, Uncle Gaeder, it's been a busy day. Let's find a place to have a drink, why are you still standing here, is there really a master mechanic who will turn over our company's cards?"

Isaac said in a loud voice.

"Drink your ......"

Gaidel scolded with a smile, "Although we are here to make up the numbers, but now that we are gone, if we really pursue it, our company will be finished." Besides, what if a mechanical master really came to our company......"

Around, the company's employees laughed, and they also had a trace of fantasy, what if there was really a mechanical master who turned over our company's cards because of our company's name?

Although the odds are slim, there is always a dream......

Suddenly, hearing someone shouting his name, Geddell looked up and looked around, but he didn't realize what was going on.

The crowd separated into a passage, and the people in the inner circle let him go with a look of jealousy, and the Blue Horn Suspension Motorcycle Company was flipped up.

"What? Our company, flipped up?" Gedel glared, dumbfounded.

The staff present were stunned, they just fantasized about it, and it was really flopped, this is fake, right?

Silore walked over and motioned for Gedr to come over, repeating the events of the day.

"We've really been flipped upside down......"

Gaidel inhaled deeply, his hands shaking, his chest feeling stuffy, suffocating.

He was still thinking that if the company continued to lose money like this, it would close down next year.

Now, it has been turned over by a legendary mechanical master like Norbelin, and the Blue Horn Suspension Motorcycle Company is about to turn over?

"General Manager Gaidle. Don't be in a daze. Let's go. ”

Silor said, pointing to Isaac, "He's going to go with him, too." ”

"Okay. Good. Thank you, Master Silore. ”

Gedel hurriedly got up, pulled Isaac, who was still confused, and followed Silore to the VIP Master Lounge.

Along the way, Silor briefly explained the events of the afternoon.

Gedel then understood what was going on, it turned out that this Nobelin master was a lover of blackhorn goat hoverbikes, and in the afternoon he saw a development manager handing out flyers, so he temporarily thought about pulling a hand.

"General Manager. I'm not very good at talking, I'll wait to say something. Isaac asked.

"Whatever Master Nobelin says, you just tell the truth, don't talk nonsense. ”

Geddell commanded in a low voice, looking at Isaac's eyes, which were no longer as stern as before.

He was an old friend of Donald, and when the latter introduced his nephew to learn management, Gaidel arranged for the title of development manager out of the way.

In fact, to this day, the Blackhorn Goat hovering motorcycle, where there is still any need for development, is an idle position, and it would be good if other departments have something to help.

Unexpectedly, Isaac has only been here for half a month, just because he has encountered such a good thing.

Gaidel was somewhat convinced, and Donald said that his nephew was lucky, which seemed to be true.