I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 906

Because Bai Lianting was still waiting there, Jing Xiaoqiang would not waste time here.

Get in the car and walk together: "Just in time, we are going to discuss a big business equity transaction with Citi Baojie Company. You can also go and have a look to understand our strength. I don't know how Jiao Yi talked to you. I Then go over the key points of the whole business from the beginning, and see if you are interested in doing this..."

It is good to have a bodyguard car, and leave one waiting in Pengzhen, because the border defense certificate needs to be checked when leaving Pengzhen.

The other bullet was followed by a nagging mother and daughter. Even Pan Sanmei couldn't bear it, so she sat in the back seat of the off-road vehicle and listened to the business plan here.

Jing Xiaoqiang was not afraid that she would go back and pass it on to Pan Shiying or Lao Pan.

He put it very clearly: "This factory must be opened in the mainland. There are two reasons. The first is to meet the domestic market for late-night snacks and casual meals. It can also be compared with our instant noodle factory and small hot pot. Product matching, secondly, I still want to use advanced industrial production lines to drive technological development. You don’t know, I spent money to import two instant noodle production lines from Jiaopan, and I want to ask someone to find a change to make a small hot pot production line. We still have to import a bottled water production line, because the production line of small hot pots and electric cups, once the people from Jiaopan are hired to make them, patents and copyrights will be very troublesome. To design and develop, to apply for a patent..."

Jiao's father is very calm and experienced in the world, and he asked after listening, "Then how much are you going to invest?"

Jing Xiaoqiang used what he had just learned from Lao Li: "We set up a joint venture company in the right bank or HK, and then return to the mainland to invest in the name of you or your daughter. The main reason is that I am too famous in the mainland, and there are many other companies. In the industry, I don’t like the feeling of being big and attracting the wind. For example, I can’t even drive such a good car in Shanghai and Pingjing. The purpose is to produce cheap and high-quality good products to thousands of people."

The middle-aged man in the co-pilot had to look at the young man a few more times. Is this the young red general?
Jing Xiaoqiang played the emotional card again: "I heard from Jiao Yi that her great-grandfather was also a veteran member of the Children's League, and what the older generation tried their best is to live in a stable country like this now. We don't talk about doctrines, it's all Ordinary people do the little things we can do."

Father Jiao was noncommittal, but politely chatted with Jing Xiaoqiang and asked his daughter what the new movie was like.

Jing Xiaoqiang wasn't in a hurry, if he couldn't do it, he could only ask Chen Weiyu's father to do it?

Anyway, he was laughed at by everyone, it doesn't matter if he is thick-skinned.

From Jing Xiaoqiang's heart, a person who has died once really treats money as something outside his body, not to mention that he is an old dick who has been a moonlight clan for decades.

Not being able to let the beauties around him live comfortably in his best years is probably the most uncomfortable resentment in his previous life.

So from the moment Lu Xi took that face and started doing business, and he tried to write a real estate agreement, it didn't matter at all.

Whatever you like, it is enough to use it to make it bigger and stronger to serve the public, and he himself is too busy.

With a singing voice and the bonus of memories of the times, you can live without worrying about food and clothing in this life.

And with so many confidantes, there will always be one who will accompany them to old age.

He is quite curious about this matter, so he can accept any changes.

With a distance of more than 200 kilometers, the road is not very good, and the towns and fields on both sides are full of primitive atmosphere, let alone the living area of ​​the service area.

Just behind.

It took four or five hours without a highway, and I stopped once to go to the toilet, in a dilapidated parking lot full of buses, surrounded by dilapidated restaurants.

Chaozhou dialect, Hakka dialect, Hokkien dialect, and Cantonese are distinct, and most of the dirty-clothed passengers and wage earners hang their heads, looking pitiful like pieces of sun-dried leaves.

The locals, who were full of flesh and blood, stared at these two more luxurious vehicles.

Jing Xiaoqiang has experienced it, and knows that long-distance vehicles in this era specially have this kind of trick of colluding to stop and eat to make money and even rip off.

He did not hesitate to show the dark side in front of people from Hong Kong and Taiwan, but he just told the three ladies to cover their faces when they got off the car, and they must wear sunglasses and hats.

There is no doubt that Jiao Yi's beauty and beauty will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Pan Sanmei also took off the jewelry on her hands and neck, so as not to be coveted by others.

Fortunately, the driver's bodyguard, two men and one woman, silently pulled out a mace with steel nails and an electric shock device from the bottom of the car, and looked at those unkind eyes with a stern expression.

It costs two yuan to urinate, and in an era when the average provincial salary is more than 100 yuan, it costs 15 yuan to eat a well-cooked lunch box full of flies.

Jing Xiaoqiang could only urge everyone to leave quickly.

But the aunt has to squat a big size.

So after Jiao Yi was showered with bottled water by the bodyguards and washed her hands, she curiously took Third Sister to buy some snacks!
Jing Xiaoqiang didn't know whether she was big-hearted or ignorant of world affairs, and if she was not paying attention, she would have missed her, but she still walked steadily over to meet the star who was escorted back by the female bodyguard.

Jiao Yi even lifted up his mask and asked him if he wanted to eat...

Didn't you see that if the bodyguards hadn't pushed them away, four or five men who hadn't concealed their identity as gangsters had already approached her.

Jing Xiaoqiang also rolled his eyes violently, passed them and stood firmly behind him, the female bodyguard hurried back to the driver's seat and hit the car, freeing up a strong man to accompany Jing Xiaoqiang to the rear.

Take a look at Jing Xiaoqiang standing in the middle of the courtyard with a tall and strong figure standing in the middle of the yard, and beside him is the sturdy posture of a strong man with a mace in both hands.

Those bastards still know they can't please.

Jing Xiaoqiang and the bodyguard had no choice but to stand there and wait for the aunt to finish shitting...

Not to mention nervous, but a little helpless.

It is helpless that the heart here is big, and the development of the times will inevitably pass through such a state. Jing Xiaoqiang also knows that this is not a social reality that can be changed by himself.

Only when countless factories are built, countless schools are read, and countless towns are prosperous, development is the last word.

People at the age of 50 will not see injustices in the road, and their qi and blood will not be flattened.

I just watched quietly, and my heart became more and more urgent to understand my mission.

The aunt finally came out cursing, probably because she was disgusted by the filth of the latrine, and when she came over and saw her daughter's foam lunch box, she yelled, "I'm telling you, are you eating Sen..."

Jiao Yi still wanted to please her: "Stinky tofu, try it..."

Her mother immediately said, "I told you since I was a child that stinky tofu is made of shit, and I still want to eat it..."

The heaviness in Jing Xiaoqiang's heart disappeared, he suppressed a smile and signaled the bodyguards to get in the car and leave.

When passing by, I heard Jiao Yi timidly: "Mom, I'm 26..."

Her mother is tough: "Don't say 26, 66 can't eat shit and make things thick!"

Jing Xiaoqiang got into the car hahaha and drove away.

Papa Jiao talked a little more: "Thank you for taking care of Xiaoyi. She was self-willed since she was a child, and she didn't want to spend all her time on the basketball court. She insisted on going to an art school."

Jing Xiaoqiang pointed out: "I heard from her that you have ancestor worship when you go back. The mainland is still very backward and far behind. Many young people don't even have the opportunity to choose to study, so I think she will become a high-quality idol in the mainland. Helping many young people change their destiny is much more meaningful than playing basketball and acting alone, and maybe her great-grandfather, Yuzhi Izumi, will have a bright face."

Papa Jiao simply felt that he couldn't speak for him, he was like an old guy.

The rest of the journey is fast. Although the road conditions are poor, there are not so many complicated overpasses and forks in the later generations. It is simple and straightforward to go straight to the city and go straight to the best five-star hotel.

Jing Xiaoqiang and Pan Yunyan came to live here last time, and the top executives of foreign-funded enterprises also lived here.

Bai Lianting was eager to see through it: "Master! What's wrong with you! Can you slow down, I have called you three or four times for this international call... Sister, is this all?!"

Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to kiss her as soon as he heard her mouth, and the suffering in the world would be over.

But Bai Lianting has already started to roll her eyes. Of course, she saw Jiao Yi holding her mother down together, and then looked at the tall and tall Jiao Dad, and she understood what it meant: "Come on, are you opening a factory for her, or Want her to do my job?"

Jing Xiaoqiang laughed out loud and simply stretched out his arms: "Don't tell me, one size is one size, business is business..."

Bai Lianting quickly dodged it with a slap: "Look at what you said, I don't dare to spoil your image, these are all your fans! Hello big brother and big sister, have you eaten?"

Jiao Yi wouldn't think that you took advantage of me out of thin air, so she warmly greeted her with a smile and hugged her. They were quite acquainted at the Port Theater.

But Bai Lianting thinks that you have nothing to do to be courteous, either adultery or robbery.

Fortunately, Jiao Yi has been involved in the society for seven or eight years. She smiled and explained in a low voice the reason why her parents came, and that she had the opportunity to act in Citigroup. On the way, she also discussed the script for Tianhai.

Bai Lianting suddenly realized: "Oh, oh, it's your script. Her script came back from Los Angeles and found the leading actor, but it was very troublesome. It is said that he just saw a similar script..."

Li Hexin has already come out calmly: "I have notified the US personnel, the current situation is that they really want to see you, and several of them say they are your fans..."

That's right, Citigroup's permanent staff in Guangdong, from the general manager to the marketing director, and technical consultants, have a total of ten or so people, and more than half of them said they have heard Robert's song. This is when the three of them came to negotiate. Uncle proposed the result of the trial.

As soon as we arrived at the hotel conference room, we applauded enthusiastically and whistled!
After all, if you come from the other side of the ocean to stay on a business trip, you will not be too old. Except for the two high-level executives who are in their 40s, the others are all in their 30s and [-]s.

It is Jing Xiaoqiang's target group, not to mention the expanded coverage of his relationship with Mi Gao.

When rushing to shake hands with him, they all said thank him for saving Mi Gao.

And shamelessly said that we grew up listening to your songs...

On the contrary, it represents Huangpu Company

　Hong Kong elites are much more arrogant. Even Jing Xiaoqiang often gossips in Hong Kong, but in their eyes, singers are nothing.

　　Then it's no wonder that Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to pretend to be aggressive.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)