This kind of thing that belongs to the position of executive director of the general association, if it is put on the head of any other mage, it is a big problem, and it may take seventeen or eighteen days to discuss it in his own sect before making a decision, but Yong Bowen didn't take it to heart, Yu Chengshi said that, and the two of them settled the matter on the car to the airport.

When the convoy arrived at the depot, Alan 61 Fuge delivered a speech as usual, and the main audience was his entourage and a group of high-level officials of the Spring City Mage Association. This kind of speech is a routine matter, and it is impossible to tell any tricks, except to talk about the deep impression of Spring City and the good memories left behind, and to express the desire to establish friendly relations with the Spring City Mage Association. God knows how he can leave any deep and beautiful memories of Chuncheng, you must know that this Fuge family master got off the plane and went straight to the general meeting of the Chuncheng Mage Association, after participating in the welcome banquet, he held a simple meeting with the senior management of the Chuncheng Mage Association headed by Yu Chengshi, and drove straight to the villa he brought thousands of miles away to sleep, and did not come out until the next day to attend the signing ceremony, and after the signing ceremony, he immediately rushed to the airport to prepare to return to China, and did not even have the opportunity to see Chuncheng more, if it is a profound and beautiful memory, Probably only the huge benefits that this joint venture can bring.

From the arrival of Alan 61 Fuge in Spring City to his departure, Yong Bowen only said a few words to him in total, and all of them were empty words and clichés at the symposium, that is, there was no opportunity for private contact, and there was no opportunity to talk about some secret things, in fact, even if Yong Bowen was given this opportunity, he didn't know what to say, did he come up and say that the brother of the Fuge family, we were also a family two thousand years ago, and everyone belonged to the Taiping Dao lineage, and now you and I are like old friends at first sight, it is better to make an alliance with blood, and worship as brothers, Each kills an outsider as the leader, and then everyone is blessed and enjoys the same hardships, you and I are in Europe and Asia, echoing each other from afar, and ruling the world......

This is of course impossible.

So for not having the opportunity to have private contact with Alan 61 Fuge, Yong Bowen didn't pay much attention to it.

However, the high-level members of the Spring City Mage Association were a little dissatisfied with Allen 61 Fuge's appearance, and there were many foul words such as putting on a stinky shelf and pretending to be a B criminal. In the eyes of the mages of the Spring City Mage Association, this joint venture is about to be exhausted - mages all over the world do not know at this time that the magic ore resources in Augsburg are actually clean and slippery - what a godsend for the GelbHalstch retreat, you Alan 61 Fuge no matter how thousand years of aristocratic spectrum you have, you have to put down the shelf, at least you should have a private chat with Yong Bowen, the person who is the subject of the joint venture, to show closeness, but this Mr. Fuge is good, and he has put on a poker face from beginning to end, Nothing is indicated. This can't help but make the mages in Chuncheng quite indignant, and some people even said to Yong Bowen in private, it's better to tear up the agreement, and see how these foreign devils cry and shout and come back to beg you, maybe they can get a good price when the time comes. Of course, these are just complaints, and it is impossible for either Yong Bowen or Yu Chengshi to tear up that piece of agreement. This joint venture is certainly a godsend for the GelbHalstch Retreat, but it is not a rare opportunity for Yong Bowen, if it were not for the depletion of his own veins, it would be an impossible task to conclude a joint venture on such lenient terms.

However, Yu Chengshi's evaluation of Alan 61 Fuge was a little special, and after sending him on the plane, Chairman Yu turned his head to Yong Bowen and said: "I finally sent this mud bodhisattva away, it's really fucking awkward." ”

Clay sculpture wooden tire, this is Yu Chengshi's only evaluation of this contemporary Fuge family owner.

It took a long time for Yong Bowen to realize the correctness of this evaluation, and at this time, he only felt that Yu Chengshi was probably also disgusted with this foreign devil with a boundless spectrum.

The signing ceremony was reached, and the joint venture entered the formal preparation and launch stage.

However, after entering this stage, Yu Chengshi can no longer help to keep an eye on it.

The opening of the National Mage* is imminent, and if it weren't for this signing ceremony, Yu Chengshi would have rushed to Shanghai a few days in advance. On the afternoon of the day when Alan 61 Fuge was sent away, Yu Chengshi took the opportunity to leave Spring City and rushed to Shanghai, preparing to seize power in this national* class, drive the Lingnan faction out of the power structure of the General Assembly, and let the Northern Mage faction have more right to speak.

Sent away Yu Chengshi, Yong Bowen came back from the airport, on the way to think about the piles of things these days, only to feel that it was very smooth, the two major events that were busy with life, a joint venture, a research center, have basically been settled, the more I think about it, the more I feel smooth, since I entered the Mage Association, these things have not been so smooth these days, I can't help but secretly wonder if it is too unsmooth a while ago.

returned to the company with great interest, pondering and calling Ali Yun to report the good news, so that she also knew that the affairs of the joint venture company and the R&D center were almost done, and by the way, the specific time for Lin Tianhao to visit Hell was also arranged, mainly to see if Yan Qingruo was ready.

It's just that Aliyun's phone call has never been answered.

Yong Bowen couldn't help but be very strange, he couldn't think of anything that Eliyun could be busy with, so that he didn't even have time to answer his own phone, and then thought about it, thinking of the secret he hid the deepest, and his heart couldn't help but sink, and secretly said Could it be the Four Great King Kongs or the time wheel robbery to hell? was very uneasy for a while, while using his mobile phone to continuously replay, and on the other hand, he used the landline on his desk to call Yan Qingruo, Wu felt that he was not sure enough, and asked for the phone number of the two Yin Yang soldiers and girls around him, and called Han Ya and Mei Yaxuan at the same time.

The other people's phones didn't wait to connect, but Aliyun's phone did.

As soon as I picked it up, there was a noisy noise from the phone, so loud that it shook my ears, as if a bomb was exploding, as if a gun was flying, as if I didn't know how many people were shouting and running, like a battlefield.

There were a few sounds of feeding and feeding from the phone that picked up, and it sounded a little familiar, because the noise was too loud, and I couldn't hear whose voice it was for a while, but it was definitely not Aliyun.

Yong Bowen fed a few times, and then replied: "Master, is it you?" The voice was unusually anxious.

This time, Yong Bowen heard it, but it was Han Ya's voice, and he hurriedly asked, "Han Ya, why is Sister Xiaoyun's phone in your hand?" What's going on over there, why are you so noisy? ”

Han Ya said something, but was drowned out by the loud explosion, and Yong Bowen only vaguely heard half of the sentence: "Miss Ai is seriously injured!" These words really made Yong Bowen stunned on the spot like five thunderbolts.

I'm the dividing line of a splitting headache**************************

This chapter is updated as normal today.

I haven't forgotten the three hundred votes plus the change.

It's just that I tossed a little cold today, and now I have a terrible headache, and I really can't write anymore.