Peninsula Steel Love

Chapter 419 This is a conspiracy

Three days later, in the afternoon, Zhou Jing drove his white Jeep Liberty on the Bund road, which is full of traffic in Shanghai. What's interesting is that the American name of this car is "Patriot", which translates to "Patriot".

Near the Waibaidu Bridge, he drove into the parking lot of a luxury hotel. This is one of the iconic hotels in Shanghai, No. 32 on the Bund, Peninsula Hotel.

This hotel group headquartered in Hong Kong Island actually started in Shanghai, but they moved to Hong Kong Island more than [-] years ago. It was not until a few years ago that they returned to Shanghai to build a new international five-star hotel.

After Zhou Jing parked his car, he walked into the coffee shop of the hotel. Upon seeing this, a young and handsome waiter brother immediately stepped forward to greet him warmly, and at the same time stuffed something into Zhou Jing's hands with undetectable movements. .

"I'm here to find a friend, thank you." Zhou Jing nodded slightly, and stuffed the things handed to him into his pants pocket.

"Then sir, you are free to call me if you need anything."

While talking, Tyler on the far seat was already waving to Zhou Jing at the door. Seeing him come and sit down, Tyler began to introduce the meal in front of Zhou Jing without compromising.

"Zhou Jingxi, the Peninsula Hotel's afternoon tea is very famous. I often go there when I'm on Hong Kong Island. Many big stars like it too. Come and see how it tastes?"

This is not what Tyler is bragging about. The English afternoon tea at The Peninsula Hotel is indeed famous for a long time. When Zhou Jing and Yang Xiaoxiao went to Hong Kong Island for fun, they saw with their own eyes the rich people on the island took a helicopter across Victoria Harbor to the hotel in Kowloon, just to enjoy A fine afternoon tea.

"Thank you, no need, let's hurry up and get down to business." Zhou Jing frowned after taking a sip of the so-called English-style black tea, thinking what kind of taste it was, and he was even less interested in those European-style desserts.

There weren't many customers in the coffee shop, and Zhou Jing was talking to Tyler in Korean, so he wasn't worried about being overheard.

Zhou Jing took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened it, and put it in front of Tyler, "Here are the physical performance parameters of the type of steel you want, as well as the chemical composition table and a complete set of production process kits."

Overjoyed in Tyler's heart, he hurriedly picked up his phone and looked through it. Those were just overviews of information. Zhou Jing wasn't worried that he could memorize them after reading them.

What's more, he couldn't memorize this kind of data by heart for a layman, let alone the data has been tampered with. Even professionals may not be able to see any problems in a short time.

So Tyler could only look at it pretendingly, and then returned the phone to Zhou Jing awkwardly. At this time, Zhou Jing took out a USB flash drive and put it on the table and said coldly: "The detailed information is here, wait for the money to arrive. It's yours."

There was nothing wrong with this statement, Tyler was just a middleman, so he hurriedly called Chen Xingye to arrange payment.

It's been three days since he came to Shanghai, and he doesn't want to stay here all day waiting for news. For him, it's the most important thing for him to settle the matter early and return to Korea.

Zhou Jing was not in a hurry, he was drinking some black tea on the ground and waiting for the other party to pay. It didn't take long for the mobile phone to hear the message, and it seemed that the money had already arrived.

"Zhou Jingxi, according to your request, the money has been transferred to the account of Hong Kong Island HSBC Bank, why don't you check the numbers?" Tyler also received a message from Chen Xingye and knew that the money had been paid.

So he stretched out his hand to get the USB flash drive while talking, never thought that Zhou Jing would grab the USB flash drive and put it back in his pocket, this action immediately enraged Tyler, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his sullen face and asked viciously :

"You surnamed Zhou, what do you mean by that? It's nothing to do with money. Don't forget, you have a wonderful video in our hands."

"Oh, is it exciting? Then you can keep it and watch it slowly." Zhou Jing curled his lips in a nonchalant manner, which immediately made Tyler dumbfounded.

"What do you want?"

"It's not good. I thought about it carefully. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in China after I finish this. So your video is meaningless to me."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I heard that the cost of living abroad is very high, and my woman spends a lot of money. You all know this." Zhou Jing raised his legs and looked at the scenery outside the window and said calmly.

"So how much do you want to increase?" Tyler probably understood what Zhou Jing meant, it was a temporary increase.

"Hehe. Refreshing, how about this, I'll give you a friendly price, how about doubling it?"

After hearing this, Tyler almost burst his blood vessels on the spot. He put his hands on the table and stared at Zhou Jing, gritting his teeth and said, "Zhou, don't go too far."

"I'm going too far?" Zhou Jing's face sank and he also showed cold eyes, "Don't think that I don't know what you're doing behind your back, if it weren't for your mischief, I might still be able to hug left and right now, so this is for you. My compensation, do you understand?"

"You..." Tyler's expression changed rapidly, he didn't know what exactly Zhou Jing was referring to, whether it included the part where he ordered people to commit crimes.

In this way, the two looked at each other for a long time without saying a word, until Zhou Jing suddenly grinned and took out a piece of paper and pushed it in front of Tyler, "Well, I don't want to take advantage of you for nothing, you can ask President Chen about the above things , Is it worth the price I said?"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jing ignored Tyler's reaction and got up directly. Before leaving, he just left a sentence, "If you decide to contact me as soon as possible, this matter is not so easy to handle. If you want it, please hurry up."

Walking out of the Peninsula Hotel, Zhou Jing let out a long sigh of relief. He had already quietly returned the things he received when he entered the door to the little waiter brother.

Chen Xingye, this is a conspiracy. It depends on whether you accept it or not. Zhou Jing took a deep breath of a cigarette before walking slowly towards the parking lot.

At this time, in the luxurious office of Building 63, Chen Xingye stood with his hands behind his back in front of the huge glass window, staring at the scenery outside in a daze. Behind him was a man in his fifties, not the Kwon Hyuk Joon who often appears on weekdays.

"Uncle Xiang, I'm a little homesick." Chen Xingye spoke suddenly, but the loneliness in the words made the man named Uncle Xiang's eyebrows twitch instantly.

"Xingye, what's wrong with you? This isn't like your usual appearance."

"It's nothing, maybe I'm feeling a little emotional." Chen Xingye turned around and walked in front of Uncle Xiang, "Uncle Xiang, do you have time now? Tell me the story of your father and you in the dependent village when you were young."

"You child, you've heard those things hundreds of times, why haven't you gotten tired of them?" Uncle Xiang smiled and pulled Chen Xingye to sit on the sofa together.

He was just about to talk about the past when Chen Xingye's cell phone rang suddenly, and Chen Xingye's expression changed immediately after hearing the news from the phone.

"What? Are you sure he's referring to the information on the ultra-large CNC plate rolling machine for ships?"

"If he really has it, he will take it no matter what the price is. No, I have to come over and talk to him in person. Listen carefully, Tyler. This matter is no small matter. I'll talk about everything when I come over."

Chen Xingye hung up the phone and sat there for a while, then showed an expression of ecstasy, he grabbed Uncle Xiang's hand and said excitedly: "Uncle Xiang, do you know? If I finish this matter, Then we can really go home."

As he spoke, Chen Xingye suddenly started sobbing like a child, but Uncle Xiang stroked his head lightly with his hand, but a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.

"Xingye, isn't it a little too risky for you to do this? You can't set foot in that place lightly."

Chen Xingye raised his head obviously hesitant, but it took only a moment for him to make up his mind, "I don't care about that much anymore, Uncle Xiang, you don't understand, that kind of plate rolling machine is the key production equipment for pressure shells, once we can really get this done I can retire now."

"Uncle Xiang, help me book a plane ticket to Magic City immediately. I will rush there overnight, and I will leave the affairs here to you for the time being. As for that Quan Hejun, I will just use it. If there is any problem, you can figure it out Bar."

"I understand, don't worry, even if you accidentally have an accident over there, I will try my best to help you find a way here."

"Uncle Xiang, thank you."

(End of this chapter)