Chapter 473: Ill-intentioned
Fang Lang already had his own guess about the current situation in his heart, but he didn't show it, but quietly observed the Homelo Wenger beside him.
Wanted to see if he was really what he thought he was.
"If you don't have a chief designer, it's only your design department that will be affected! The production line has not been affected!
Don't tell me that you can't even produce the original "Beetle". ”
I don't know if I have heard Fang Lang's dissatisfaction from Fang Lang's tone. Cameral Wenger looked a little nervous, and hurriedly waved his hand and said:
"Rest assured, when the joint venture factory was established, we had already transferred most of the data of Porsche AG in Germany.
The construction of the company's production line has not been affected in any way, and the first Beetle made in Brazil rolled off the production line last Wednesday, and a total of 35 units have now been produced for testing.
If there are no problems with the inspection, it can be put into large-scale production. ”
Hearing the successful completion of the construction of the production line, Fang Lang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, since there have been vehicles successfully rolled off the assembly line, although it is still being tested, Fang Lang estimates that this should also be a means.
The other party said that most of the data of the German Porsche had been transferred, Fang Lang's heart moved slightly, and he continued to say quietly:
"Oh! Most of the data has been transferred? What kind of information do you mean?
Since the chief designer of the company has been imprisoned, important information should have been sealed by the Allies! ”
Huomeiro Wenger saw Fang Lang's face softened slightly, and hurriedly whispered:
"Boss, these materials are important research materials for Porsche, and most of them are about the research and development of engines for automobiles, airplanes, and ships.
It is also an important basis for us to be able to quickly start production of engines in Brazil. ”
Then his eyes inadvertently swept over the driver driving in front of him, and Qi Qingshan, who was sitting expressionlessly in the passenger seat, staring ahead.
The body leaned slightly to Fang Lang's side, and said in a voice so low that only Fang Lang could hear:
"There are also some important information about the development of the Tiger tank at the Porsche factory."
Hearing this, Fang Lang was overjoyed in his heart, but he glanced at the other party with some displeasure on his face and said:
"There were just a few of us in the car, so we didn't have to keep our voices down.
You have to understand that we are working with Porsche AG because we are interested in the car production capacity of the Porsche factory.
And what you said about the research and development of the Tiger tank, there is no objection to our company.
If we don't do it well, it will also bring us unnecessary risks.
Putting these things in the company is a ticking time bomb. ”
He glanced up at Qi Qingshan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and said in a flat tone:
"Qingshan, when we get to the company, we will bring someone to seal all these materials, and inform our allies of the situation here, and see how we can handle these materials."
Qi Qingshan turned his head when he heard this, his eyes swept over Fang Lang quickly, and he quickly made an eye exchange, and nodded very naturally and seriously:
"Yes, boss!"
Holmelo Wenger obviously didn't expect Fang Lang to react like this, and he didn't react for a while, and after a while, he waved his hand again and again:
"Boss, I can't help it, I can't help it!
These materials are the hard work of Mr. Porsche for many years, and they must not be handed over to the Americans so easily!
Boss, trust me! As long as we take good care of these materials, when Mr. Porsche is successfully released from prison, we will be able to rebuild a new Tiger tank for you under his leadership. ”
Hearing this, Fang Lang became more vigilant in his heart, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be puzzled on his face:
"The war is over, what tanks are still being built. Besides, the most advanced tanks have long been no longer Tigers, what is the use of these materials.
The reason why Mr. Porsche is still in detention is not because he did not hand over these documents!
If we had given this information to the Allies, might we have been able to get Mr. Porsche out of prison right away?
In this way, our design office will not continue to do nothing! ”
When Holmelo Wenger heard this, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and his expression was a little gloomy, but he quickly returned to normal, but unfortunately all this did not escape Fang Lang's eyes.
"Boss, you have to think about how important it would be for Mr. Porsche to be imprisoned by the Allies rather than hand over the information.
With your Allied connections, as long as you bail out Mr. Porsche, Mr. Porsche will be able to lead us to re-produce qualified Tiger tanks.
It's a great thing that sells for a lot of money. ”
Fang Lang's eyes were cold, his eyes looked at the front casually, and he said in a flat tone:
"So, you're actually trying to get me to bail Mr. Paul, right?"
These words made Homelo Wenger obviously stunned, and looked up at Fang Lang with some surprise, and found that the other party's eyes were not on his body, his face changed continuously, as if he sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain:
"Boss, I didn't mean that, I meant that these materials are very important, and they really can't be easily taken out and handed over to the Allies.
So we will lose a lot, as long as we have this information, when Mr. Porsche comes out, we can directly produce tanks.
Boss, you're a general, you don't know what tanks do! ”
Fang Lang tilted his head slightly, glanced at Humero Wenger, who was trying his best to argue, and said with a slight smile:
"I know the role of tanks, but unfortunately I am in the navy, and tanks are not as important to me as you think.
You just said that I have connections in the Allied Forces, you are right, I am a member of the Allied Forces, do you think it is worth ruining my reputation within the Allies for the sake of a tank design blueprint? ”
This situation is obviously different from what Homelo Wenger expected, he is very clear about the layout of Fangyuan Group in the military industry, so he deliberately inadvertently revealed that the current Porsche factory has research and development materials for Tiger tanks.
Normally, Fang Lang would be very interested. Then, try every means to promote this project, in order to smoothly promote this project, there is no need for him to say more, Fang Lang himself should also try his best to take the initiative to get Mr. Porsche out of the Allied prison.
As for how to operate after fishing, he already has a complete plan.
Unexpectedly, the plan had not yet officially begun, and it encountered difficulties in the first step.
The reaction of the other side was not to use these materials to develop tanks, but to hand over these materials to the Allies. If they did, wouldn't it be meaningless for them to try to bring these materials from Germany to Brazil?
Mr. Porsche's insistence on continuing in prison will become meaningless, and even his prison life during this period will become a joke.
This is absolutely unacceptable to him.
"But, boss, this is your chance to enter the army!
Are you?"
Without waiting for Holmelo Wenger to continue, Fang Lang stretched out his hand to interrupt the other party's words. Glancing out the window, the team seemed to be approaching Porsche's factory in São Paulo, Brazil.
"Mr. Khomeiro Wenger, these are not important, I am more curious about one question now. I wonder if you can answer it for me? ”
noticed that Fang Lang's eyes seemed to become a little cold when he looked at him, which was completely different from the anger he had when he first saw him because he said that the progress of the Porsche factory was slow.
At this time, Holmelo Wenger only felt that the other party's body exuded a cold aura, which made him shiver involuntarily, and he no longer dared to fight like when he first met, in order to pull the other party to the factory.
On the contrary, my whole body became a little stiff.
He didn't know what question Fang Lang wanted to ask, but judging from the other party's attitude, this was definitely not a question that was easy to answer.
But he definitely couldn't refuse to answer, so he could only bite the bullet and say:
"Old. Boss, please speak! ”
From the time Fang Lang ordered Qi Qingshan to seal the information, Qi Qingshan had already noticed Fang Lang's strange emotions, so he began to be vigilant.
Now even the driver who was driving noticed that the atmosphere in the carriage was wrong, and the adjutant Qi Qingshan had unconsciously pulled out the pistol on his belt.
The space in the car is only so large, Qi Qingshan's actions did not hide from Hoomelo Wenger, nor did he want to hide it from the other party, so at this moment, Holmelo Wenger has begun to regret his move to entangle Fang Lang today.
Fang Lang also noticed Qi Qingshan's movements, he smiled and did not speak, instead, he stared at the eyes of Holmero Wenger, and asked word by word:
"Can you tell me why Mr. Paul is leaving?"
When Hormelo Wenger heard this, he unconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his nose with his index finger, as if he remembered:
"It seems to be to provide a better education for the children in the family."
Seeing the other party's action of rubbing his nose, Fang Lang smiled slightly, and continued to ask unhurriedly:
"Can you believe it?"
Holmelo Wenger hurriedly raised his head, looked at Fang Lang, and said in a very affirmative tone:
"Of course, why not?"
After speaking, he didn't forget to shrug his shoulders.
Seeing this scene, Fang Lang restrained his smile, stared at the eyes of Homelo Wenger, and said word by word:
"Why did I hear that you squeezed him away?"
These words obviously startled Holmelo Wenger, and the whole person unconsciously stepped back from the car seat, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid it again.
"Boss, this must be someone deliberately framing me, please believe me.
I've been working for Porsche for almost a decade, and I may have offended some people in my work. It's definitely revenge on them, and there's absolutely no way I'm going to do that. ”
Fang Lang didn't continue to ask, just looked at the other party with a playful expression, until the expression of the other party began to become very unnatural, and he smiled slightly:
"Hmmm! There's a point in what you're saying, and I believe you!
So who do you think will deliberately frame you behind your back and speak ill of you? ”
At this moment, it was no longer possible for Homelo Wenger to maintain his calm, and he hurriedly said in a little panic:
"Boss, it must be Eva Beard, this bastard, it must be him.
Some time ago, I transferred him from the position of workshop director to warehouse manager, and he has always been very dissatisfied with me, and he must be him who speaks ill of me around the company every day.
Boss, you must believe me, I was wronged. ”
The corners of Fang Lang's mouth turned up slightly, and he continued to say quietly:
"Hmmm! I'll have someone investigate in detail, and if you are really framed by him, I will definitely give you a clean slate. ”
Holmelo Wenger seemed to react a little, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously, and his face became a little ugly, he was not stupid, he had already sensed something wrong at this moment.
Fang Lang said that if he was framed, he would return his innocence, but he did not say what punishment the other party would receive for framing him.
But at this time, he didn't dare to say anything, he felt that he should talk less now, after all, talking more is more wrong.
Hurriedly piled up gratitude on his face:
"Thank you to the owner! Thank you owner! ”
(End of chapter)