At the same time that Zhang Longchu finally entered the Taiji plane as he wished and temporarily settled down, in the conference room on the top floor of the Hann-Ocean Group Headquarters Building in Seoul, more than 30 directors who can decide the fate of this giant multinational company and then seriously affect the political and economic situation of South Korea and even slightly affect the whole world are gathered around an olive-shaped round table and enjoying lunch.

However, even when they were eating the fragrant eel lunch, they still did not forget to continue the topic of the meeting just now, one of them was a short and fat young man, after swallowing a mouthful of fish, while drinking tea and rinsing his mouth;

Bian gushed endlessly: "Now that the regular army of the country is completely involved by the Red Cloud invaders near the plane passage, I think that even if he threatens to drive President Park out of the Blue House, he will not dare to risk becoming a national sinner and mobilize troops for us."

In this case, if it weren't for Vice Chairman Li taking precautions and booking a European mercenary group to help fight in advance, the factory of the Taiji plane would have to continue to be abandoned, and I am afraid that the foundation of the entire company would be shaken by then..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a middle-aged man with a medium height and a cold face on the opposite side: "Director Zhao, you have a different identity now, and you have succeeded Ling Zun as the director of Hanyang Group, so it's best to go through your brain before saying anything."

Hann-Ocean, which has been established for hundreds of years and has expanded its capital to various fields of the global economy, will shake its foundation due to the shutdown of several heterotopic factories, I don't think there is any need for all of us to gather here to discuss matters, so we can just dispose of the stock and go home to enjoy life. ”

Being choked like this, the short and fat young man's face suddenly turned red.

But because his status was slightly lower than that of the middle-aged man who refuted and ridiculed him, and the age difference was too far, although he opened his mouth to return the color, he finally swallowed the words stiffly, lowered his head and continued to bite the eel.

However, he was willing to give up, but it didn't mean that no one helped him out, so he saw a tall woman sitting next to a cold middle-aged man who was almost the same age and wearing heavy makeup smiled slightly, and said: "Although Hanyang has a wide range of investment, its business is an inconspicuous building material.

Excavating the soil from the Tai Chi plane that can naturally serve as the best quality building materials and transporting it to various countries on the earth for sale is the foundation of our ancestors' origins, and it is also the most fundamental condition for Hann-Ocean to have been able to flourish in the capital market.

Now that this precondition is in trouble, if we continue, if the credit rating is downgraded, the financial jackals of Wall Street and the London Stock Exchange alone may cause us big trouble.

What's wrong with Director Zhao saying that it will cause the foundation to be shaken because of this, Executive Director Zhang? Although the tone is mild, the attitude seems quite aggressive.

When the cold middle-aged man heard this, he didn't flinch, and asked-for-tat: "Executive Li, Han Yang's private reserve funds are more than 500 billion yuan, I don't know that financial jackal has such a big appetite and can cause us trouble?" ”

"Executive Zhang, are you living in the old era when the so-called oligarchic multinational corporations had not yet appeared on the earth, and the so-called oligarch-level multinational companies had a market value of tens of millions of meters," the tall woman raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Now the birth of plane trade is a new generation that has magnified the scale of giant enterprises by more than ten or even dozens of times.

Although 500 billion rice won is a huge amount of money, it may not be able to ensure the absolute safety of Hanyang during the special period, and a financial jackal does not have such a big appetite, but don't forget, they sometimes haunt in groups. ”

As soon as the words fell, the cold middle-aged man said expressionlessly: "They come out in groups, don't we Hanyang have friends?"

China's Seven Star Technology, KF Consortium, and Mobil Energy of the United States and even Huaguo's Zhongwei Electronics Group...", before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Jin Zhen, who was sitting at the main seat of the oval long table, and waved his hand and said: "Okay, Executive Zhang, don't waste everyone's time because of these irrelevant hypothetical topics."

Now the important thing is that the armed forces responsible for the main offensive have been deployed, and then we must let our temporary employees play their role as soon as possible. ”

Hearing this, a gray-haired old man sitting on Jin Zhen's left hand side coughed lightly and said: "The current situation has a chance to recover the decline in one fell swoop, and part of the reason is that Vice President Li has a unique vision, gave priority to paying a high deposit, and hired a European mercenary corps to help fight.

But more importantly, the chairman has insisted on continuing to implement the plan for the expansion of the heterotopic preservation force formulated by the first chairman in the five years since he took office.

In addition, this time, we were able to transfer from the US military base in Asia to the mothership-class submarine and missile unit in the name of joint military exercises because of the connections of the former chairman...", what he said obviously digressed from Kim Zhen's request, but it seemed that because of his rather detached position in the council, no one even spoke to interrupt him.

In this way, the old man sang praises to Jin Zhener, and more importantly, Jin Zhen's dead father, for a while, and finally said slowly: "It is very simple to let those transcendents act, they used to do the work of plane exploration, and they regarded danger as a daily routine, and most people were numb when they did it, and they dared to take any risk if they were slightly incited."

However, there are exceptions to everything, and some of the transcendents are collectively hired in the name of a plane preservation company or mercenary group, and these guys have their own leaders, so they must be treated with caution.

There is also a company for all the E-level and above transcendental people to do induction education, among which young, potential and well-behaved guys as cannon fodder is a pity, you might as well pull it in, if you can really absorb into the security department, one can be used up to half of the main battle tank.

In addition, the most important thing is that you must be cautious in the use of transcendents who have entered the golden life above the B level, and I think you can understand this reason..."

Here, the top management of the Hann-Ocean Group is plotting to decide the fate of tens of thousands of transcendents who have taken the bait;

Over there, in the concrete building by the river a whole plane away, the poor insects tempted by money don't know their miserable future, and most of them lie on the bed bored after filling their stomachs, fiddling with their tablet brains to pass the time.

But Zhang Longchu is not one of them.

After spending less than five minutes in the humble cement room, he stuffed his strange backpack under the bed, took a nutrition bar from the box full of high-energy nutrition bars under the bed, and walked out of the room while eating, and went outside, pretending to take a walk by the river, and quietly counting the number of cement buildings.

Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, it was evening.

After walking for dozens of kilometers, Zhang Longchu had not yet sorted out the number of temporary peers, and suddenly felt the metal key hanging around his neck vibrate slightly.

"It's really a communicator...", stopping in the brilliant sunset of the heterogeneous plane, he muttered to himself, and according to Han Yang's receptionist, he put the metal key in the shape of a shield, which was one inch square, to his ear.

Suddenly, a suction force appeared on the surface of the key, firmly sucking Zhang Longchu's ear, and at the same time, a familiar voice came into his ear, "Mr. Longchu, are you in the room now?" ”

"An Xiao, no, as a temporary employee of Han Yang, I should call you Director An," Zhang Longchu was stunned for a moment, and replied jokingly: "Have you also come to the Tai Chi plane, Dafa, director-level figures still have to go to the front line in person, no one can succeed casually..."

"Ahem..."Hearing his ridiculous tone, An Min'er coughed lightly in the communicator and interrupted: "Mr. Long Chu, the communication channels in the frontline area are limited and very precious, if there is anything we have to say, it is better to say it in person, I have already lined up to pick you up, and when you go downstairs, someone will naturally bring you to see me." ”

"Ah, okay, I'll take a walk by the river now, I'll be back soon, I'll see you later." Zhang Longchu said and ended the call, turned around and no longer had to suppress the speed of running on the beach, a jump was a distance of twenty or thirty meters, it took several hours to pacing when he came, but it took less than 10 minutes to return.

Back in front of the cement building where he lived, a white off-road jeep was already waiting aside, and when he appeared, a young driver in a suit and leather shoes standing next to the car greeted him, bowed slightly and asked, "May I ask if you are Mr. Zhang Longchu?" ”。

Zhang Longchu smiled politely back, nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

"Hello Mr. Zhang, I'm Kim Nam-ho from the secretary office of the Hann-Ocean Group, and I'm here to pick you up on the orders of Director An," confirming that the young man in front of him was exactly what he was looking for, the driver said in a ven voice, then turned around and walked quickly to the back door of the jeep and opened the door, "Please get in the car." ”

"Ah, thank you." Zhang Longchu nodded again and got into the jeep.

After more than ten seconds, the car slowly started, turned and returned to the barracks, and after walking through the barracks for a while, stopped in front of an inconspicuous canvas tent in the corner.

Looking at the extremely simple military tent through the car window, Zhang Longchu, who had received a formal military education, couldn't help but blurt out strangely: "Does Director An live here, how can it be more shabby than the temporary employees like us, and this kind of canvas tent is now used as a sunscreen warehouse?" ”

Hearing this, the driver turned his head and smiled at Zhang Longchu, didn't answer anything, and said to himself, "Please get out of the car and follow me." Pushed open the door and got out of the jeep.

Looking at his back bathed in the sunset outside the car, Zhang Longchu also jumped out of the car, and then the two walked into the tent one after the other. (To be continued.) )