Chapter 80: Los Angeles, T Corporation
Three months later, on July 13, it was fine.
As the time gradually enters summer, Los Angeles, located on the west coast, is getting hotter and hotter every day.
There are more and more mobile cold drink trucks selling ice cream on the streets, and it is common to hear cheerful children's music tinkling on the road.
Today at noon, the sun was blazing hot, and most pedestrians were hurrying to avoid the damn ultraviolet rays as soon as possible.
Although Americans don't have a lunch break, no one wants to be outside at this time.
Some people may choose to blow the air conditioner in the office, while others will go to a nearby cold drink shop and order an iced coffee and a dessert.
It's a great time to cool off.
However, even in modern society, such as the United States, everything will not be as good as it should be.
Some people don't have a choice.
For example, urban road maintenance workers work in the scorching sun.
They need to get to work when there is less traffic, and they have to do it even when they are sweaty, dirty, and miserable.
People who beg for a living can't do it, and it's useless to be angry.
Francis was different, he could have had a choice, but now he had to be stuffed in the car, just as sweaty.
Three minutes ago, the front air conditioner of the car completed its mission ahead of schedule and picked it halfway.
Only a few dozen seconds later, Francis, who was still sitting comfortably on the special VIP sofa, soon complained bitterly.
In such a short period of time, the sweat was almost wet with his shirt and underwear.
The fat man is the most afraid of the heat, and Francis is definitely a fat man, he endured it for a few minutes, and finally couldn't help but unbuckle the wind and discipline button, and ripped off the tie.
The secretary bent down slightly in the seat opposite and asked courteously, "Sir, do you need to change the car for you?"
"No!"
Francis's tone was hard, and his face was even more ugly.
Although the secretary's voice is very sweet, her appearance is even sweeter, and her figure wrapped in stockings and a small suit and short skirt is even sweeter, but it corresponds to the folk slang: This is really a blonde girl.
Oh, in the United States, 'blonde beauty' is about the same concept as 'big breasts and no brains' in the Chinese concept.
If she could, wouldn't Francis know to change cars?
The problem is that, apart from this car, the cars in which the men are riding are not bulletproof!
can climb to the current high position, countless people who are smarter than him have fallen in the middle, what is the basis for all this?
Just because he has been trembling all the time, he is especially sorry for his life!
Knowing that she would not accept this offer, why would Jenny say that?
Francis glared at the secretary with some dissatisfaction, a little suspicious of the other party's motives.
But after thinking about it, he quickly shook his head and gave up his doubts.
'She shouldn't have meant it......
He knows very well that his secretary has a brain that is in no way compatible with his perfect appearance, and his brain circuit is a little different from that of a normal person, and it is even more ...... Simplicity.
To put it bluntly, Miss Jenny is a silly white sweet.
Fortunately, although this woman has a touching IQ, her loyalty is quite reliable, otherwise Francis would not have arranged for her to be his personal secretary.
The fat man didn't want to be suddenly wiped by the pillow man in the middle of the night.
......
The car turned left and right from the direction of the airport, and turned around the suburbs for a long time, but never found its destination.
Francis finally couldn't help but get mad, and slapped his fat palm on the armrest: "You black people! Idiots who can only eat with their ass! If you can't find it within three minutes, I'll exile you all to Iraq!"
"I'm sorry, sir. β
The words of the security officer came from the headset: "It seems that the address information given by the other party is wrong, we have searched carefully in the vicinity several times, but we have not found it." β
Francis laughed angrily, his fat face twisted, and roared: "Search carefully? You sit in the car and search me carefully? Get out of the car and check carefully!"
With the order of the supreme commander, soon, the two escort cars in front and behind immediately stopped, and more than a dozen big men in black suits and black sunglasses walked out of it, and began to pull the net somewhere to investigate.
This traditional doxing search quickly took effect, and someone in the headset soon reported: "Found it." β
In fact, the place was just 30 meters away......
After getting out of the car, Francis glanced at the security commander fiercely, buckled the discipline button back, took the handkerchief from the secretary's hand, wiped the leather shoes a few times, and made the shiny upper more recognizable, and then walked over with the support of a group of subordinates.
"What the hell is a company! Not even a sign?"
At the door of a building, the big man looked up, swearing and dissatisfied.
Someone from the bodyguard stepped out of the crowd and knocked at the reception desk, "Hey, how is Company T going?"
The front desk lady raised her head, and under the bundled blonde hair, her innocent baby face smiled like a flower, and she put her fingers on her glasses and replied, "That's it, can I help you do something?...... Oh, by the way, today the boss made an appointment with General Francis, who are you?"
"That's right, that's us. β
The bodyguard nodded in confirmation, then walked back a few steps and reported, "Sir, this is it." β
"Well, stay on your toes. β
Not far away, after General Francis answered his next sentence, his brows furrowed, and he took two steps forward and asked the counter: "What about your boss? Do you know who I am?"
This fat man is worthy of being a big man, and he has been in a high position for a long time, which makes him a little more angry and arrogant in his words and deeds.
In this way, the originally funny obese figure looks less funny.
Especially when he is implicitly angry, the weight of words is a little heavier, and ordinary people may be directly bent over.
Unexpectedly, the front desk lady didn't seem to feel the pressure of the superior at all, and she was still the same.
She smiled like a flower, and even the curvature of the corners of her mouth did not change, and nodded: "Of course I know you, General Francis Fergu. Our boss is in the lab and can't get out of his way right now, so please go to the conference room on the 19th floor and wait for a while, he'll be here soon. β
What is this? Treat General Ben as a beggar and call Hanako? Who do you think you are, Stark?
"Humph!"
General Francis was angry, snorted angrily, and was tempted to walk away.
But this thought only came around in my mind, and in the end, I was not allowed to go to the elevator.
The general expressed his will, and the person in charge of security immediately made arrangements, "No. 1, No. 2, you stay at the door and be responsible for guarding. No. 3, No. 4, No. 5, No. 6, you go up along the escape route to check and pay attention to safety. Others followed the general. β
Together with the general, nine people entered in an orderly manner, and the elevator rose rapidly.
Bite!
When I arrived on the 19th floor, I got out of the elevator, and there was an empty floor directly opposite, and there was not even a ghost on the scene, and the lights were not even turned on.
Fortunately, in this transparent space, the sunlight shines through a row of floor-to-ceiling glass, illuminating the interior quite brightly.
If you look closely, the so-called conference room is actually just a long conference table in this empty building.
This......
Building without signboards......
Empty building except for the receptionist......
The so-called conference room, which is also empty......
Looking at the dΓ©cor, it looks like a collapsed company has just changed hands, demolished from its former small office cubicle, and then barely cleaned.
'Can you make a product that is as powerful as the one in the video?'
The company's ghostly appearance made General Francis deeply suspect that he had been tricked.
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