Open the era of black technology

Chapter 205 He's Already Planning This Matter

"I think there should be no unsightly people investigating this fund," Xu Pingan said with a smile.

"No matter what organization dares to investigate this fund, it will be nothing in the end. If there is really something unsightly, we will deal with it," Nibel said with a smile.

I understand Xu Ping'an's meaning very well. Xu Ping'an is not responsible for the mopping up. This needs to be resolved by the generals themselves. For Nibel and others, this matter is not a big deal at all. Anyone who dares to challenge the Pentagon will not end well. .

"I wish us a happy cooperation. I believe this is not the last time. We still have a chance to cooperate." After Xu Ping'an finished speaking, he raised his teacup, Nibel and the others laughed, and raised their teacup to touch Xu Ping'an.

Next, the four of them started chatting romantically, and it ended too early to reflect the hard work of a few people. They all understood this point, and they all knew what to do without needing to say more.

Xu Pingan also called someone to bring over a bottle of red wine, which was packed in an ice bucket. The four of them began to discuss whether the wine was good or bad. As a general, he tasted a lot of red wine. A lot of knowledge.

The four of them fought for more than an hour before it was over. Someone informed Mitterrand and others to come out, and the two sides parted amicably, "Remove everything in the gazebo, and the others can do whatever they need to do." Xu Pingan explained and returned to himself. office.

After arranging for Mitterrand and others and the staff of related departments to live there, Wei Dongshuo and Chen Qingshan returned. Wei Dongshuo did not visit his own office, but went to Chen Qingshan's office.

Chen Qingshan told his secretary, Chen Jiang, not to see anyone, and not to let anyone disturb his conversation with senior officials.

After brewing two cups of tea, Wei Dongshuo and Chen Qingshan sat down, both feeling exhausted. "Americans are so fucking arrogant, but why are they so polite to Xu Pingan? Is there something in it?" Chen Qingshan frowned and said.

"It's nothing. I didn't see the accompanying staff clenched their fists. Mitterrand did it on purpose."

"What I can't figure out is why Mitterrand was excluded from the negotiation. It doesn't make sense. Moreover, I think Mitterrand means that he really doesn't want to participate in this matter, and he has the intention of avoiding it." Wei Dongshuo also frowned. Said with a frown.

"It's easy to understand. The U.S. military is an independent unit, and it's very complicated. There must be a lot of money involved in this negotiation. Mitterrand is wise to protect himself. It's better not to know about some things."

"The darkness of the U.S. military is famous all over the world. They have done too many dirty things, and they are countless. If you get involved, you may disappear secretly at some point, hmph," Chen Qingshan snorted after finishing speaking.

"So, Xu Ping'an's transaction with the U.S. military must have been a secret transaction. How dare he not worry about the Americans' settlement?" Wei Dongshuo frowned, unable to figure out what was going on.

When Xu Pingan went abroad, he only went to European countries. He had never been to the United States. How did he have such a deep relationship with the US military? Just to buy super paint, I can't believe it with my toes.

"Forget it, don't think about it, no matter how we think about it, there is no evidence, and without evidence, there is nothing we can do to him, Xu Pingan," Chen Qingshan said with a long sigh.

That night, what happened during the day was on the desks of the bosses. Looking at the report, everyone frowned. It was so confidential that even Mitterrand was excluded from the negotiation, saying that there was no insider trading. No one will believe it.

Xu Ping'an temporarily changed the meeting place, and without receiving any information, many people began to frown and think about it. Xu Ping'an was making a phone call from his balcony at the moment, and the person on the call was Song Xinyun.

At noon the next day, Xu Pingan invited Mitterrand and Nibel to have dinner together. The wine he drank was naturally Xu Pingan's favorite Jiannanchun. They drank a lot during the meal, and they were helped back home in a daze.

On the third day, he had a day off. On the fourth day, Xu Pingan met with several people again to discuss the matter of holding a press conference. It is impossible to hide this matter. Announce.

In the morning of the same day, the administrative department of Tianqi Group notified the major media. Three days later, a press conference was held in J City. There was a major news announcement. The notified media immediately began to arrange for elite troops to go to J City.

Every time the Apocalypse Group holds a press conference, it will cause shocks. It is definitely the embodiment of traffic, the embodiment of click-through rate, and the embodiment of sales. Those media who have not been notified also send personnel to J City.

In just two days, Chen Qingshan looked at the report in his hand, all the larger hotels were full, and some smaller hotels also had a lot of people, and the number was still increasing, and some people even began to sell rooms.

Chen Qingshan felt very uncomfortable. The tourism festival and Tai Chi annual meeting held by the city with great efforts did not have so many reporters coming, and some of them were paid to invite others to come.

Now Apocalypse Group just sent out a notice, and you all rushed over. According to statistics, many of you have not received the notice and heard the news. Is it interesting for you to praise Xu Ping'an's stinky feet like this?

The influence of the Apocalypse Group is too great, so big that the mayor of himself has to be restrained when dealing with the Apocalypse Group. When there is no big company, he hopes for a big company. Now that there is a big company, and the influence is so great, Chen Qingshan is in a cold mood Two days.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding" the phone on the desk rang, a red phone, Chen Qingshan took a deep breath and picked up the phone.

"Hello, I'm Chen Qingshan" Chen Qingshan said politely.

"Mayor Chen, I am from the financial department of XX, and a sum of US$380 billion has just entered the account of Tianqi Paint Company in J City." A female voice reported the matter.

"Thank you, I see." Chen Qingshan said while controlling his emotions.

Slowly hung up the phone, 380 billion US dollars, the deal between Xu Pingan and the Pentagon was completed, Chen Qingshan began to breathe heavily, suddenly Chen Qingshan froze for a moment, immediately opened the drawer, took out A document looked at.

"Bastard" Chen Qingshan couldn't help cursing.

It is clearly stated in the document that Tianqi Paint Company has implemented a new tax exemption policy since last month, and the tax reduction rate is as high as 30.00%. Wu Sikai is responsible for negotiating this matter with the city.

There is a big seal in the city on the document, and a big seal that has been submitted to the province for approval. This matter has been fixed and difficult to change.

Not only that, as a national high-tech product certification, Poseidon Branch and Apocalypse Paint Company have obtained the policy of the Ministry of Science and Technology, [-]% of the national tax is exempted, which is specially approved and will be implemented from April [-]st of this year.

Xu Pingan, as an outstanding entrepreneur and philanthropist recognized by several directly affiliated departments, has a 5.00% personal tax reduction, which will be implemented on April [-].

"You actually plotted against me" Chen Qingshan said to himself with a dark face, and the picture of negotiating with Wu Sikai once again appeared in front of his eyes.

Just after the New Year this year, Wu Sikai started activities. During that time, he asked Chen Qingshan for policies every day. Ordinary companies can still enjoy a 20.00% tax exemption. Why can’t our Tianqi company enjoy it? Chen Qingshan is so annoying.

"Chen Qingshan, if you can't give us fair treatment, we will move the headquarters," Wu Sikai said very bluntly.

"Lawyer Wu, the boss of Tianqi Group is Xu Ping'an, right? You don't seem to be able to be this family," Chen Qingshan said indifferently.

"I can't be this family, but if all of us high-level people object unanimously, Mr. Xu must seriously consider it, not to mention, we don't have nowhere to go"

"To be honest, Mr. Xu thought this was his hometown, so he decided to repay his hometown so he moved his headquarters to City J. But if City J doesn't give us fairness, we will unanimously ask for the headquarters to be relocated. After all, the conditions offered by other cities are very attractive." Wu Sikai With a signature smile on his face, he said calmly.

The city even held a special meeting for this purpose, and dispatched a special person to argue back and forth with Wu Sikai. Finally, it was decided to give this tax rate to Tianqi Paint Company first, and the rest will be discussed later. Now it seems that this is Xu Pingan's intention. Behind the scenes, Wu Sikai charged forward.

"He's been planning this for a long time," Chen Qingshan came to his senses.

Apocalypse Group, Xu Ping'an's office, Xu Ping'an put down the phone with a smile on his face, and 380 billion US dollars were credited, which is 350 billion euros in euros.

Pick up the phone and call Nibel's room, talk for a while and then put down the phone. A press conference will be held tomorrow as scheduled, and the world's media will be flooded by the news.

At nine o'clock the next day, reporters from all walks of life began to gather in the gymnasium. There were too many people who signed up, more than 800 people, and the company's press conference venue could not fit. Many companies used live broadcasts and had a lot of equipment. , can only rent the gymnasium for one day.

Xu Pingan took Aubrey to the gymnasium, and Mitterrand, Nibel and others also went to the gymnasium by car. The two sides met in the backstage. Before the time was up, they sat down and chatted together. Xu Pingan and Mitterrand chatted happily.

The protagonists of today's press conference are Nibel and Aubrey, accompanied by Xu Ping'an and Mitterrand, and Xu Ping'an is going to be a guest host. After checking the time, it's almost time, and everyone started to walk forward .

Nodding to the crowd, Xu Ping'an strode towards the front desk, and there was a flash of light below. Outside, many people turned on their computers and began to watch the press conference this time, to see what Xu Pingan of the Apocalypse Group would do.

Xu Pingan came to the front and bowed to the reporters below. The etiquette was in place, and then he pressed his hands down, and the scene fell silent instantly.

"Thank you for coming from the media. We are old friends. Today's news definitely satisfies you." Xu Pingan said with a smile, and many people in the audience smiled unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)