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Fang Cheng was in a good mood after successfully showing off in front of Chu Xuan.

He had just left the Hive Physics Lab when Yun Meng's voice appeared in his mind again.

"Fang Cheng, the representatives we sent to China to purchase large machinery and precision machine tools have arrived in Luo City."

Fang Cheng frowned, but didn't interrupt. He knew Yun Meng must have something else to say.

Sure enough, Yun Meng continued, "Zheng Jian works at Chongxin No. 1 Machine Tool Factory in Luo City."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng nodded in understanding.

"Why are you suddenly telling me this?" Fang Cheng asked.

After a long pause.

"I think this matter should be important to you."

Fang Cheng fell into deep thought upon hearing Yun Meng's answer.

Chongxin No. 1 Machine Tool Factory.

Today was a special day.

The factory was unusually lively.

Early in the morning, the factory employees were mobilized to stand in two rows in front of the factory gate, wearing brand-new blue work uniforms.

The employee representative standing in the front row was the factory's prettiest girl, holding a bouquet of flowers.

A large red banner hung in the center of the road leading to the factory building, with the words "Welcome Leaders from Pasa Islands to Inspect Our Factory."

At the front of the line, a band in white uniforms was waiting.

Outside the factory gate, someone who looked like a factory leader was looking at his watch and craning his neck to look around.

"Director Hao, they're here, they're here!"

A young man rushed over from a distance, sweating profusely, and shouted loudly.

The deputy director, surnamed Hao, was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly turned around and shouted, "Quick, play the music!"

"Xiao Xu, go, light the firecrackers!" he ordered his secretary.

Crackling--! Boom boom boom--!

Accompanied by a burst of firecrackers, four Hongqi sedans slowly drove into the factory gate.

Beep beep beep--!!!

The band played music, and the factory employees waved the colorful balls in their hands.

The scene was filled with gongs and drums, and it was very lively.

The Hongqi sedans drove into the factory gate and slowly stopped.

Ren Zhenghua quickly got out of the first car and trotted to the second car to personally open the door for the representatives of Pasa Islands.

"Welcome, welcome."

Ren Zhenghua looked at the "fat sheep" in front of him getting out of the car, his mouth almost splitting to the back of his head.

"You're too kind, Director Ren."

The speaker had slicked-back hair, wore large-framed glasses, and had a round face with a smiling expression.

He was Li Zhe, the representative sent by Pasa Islands to China to purchase large machinery and precision machine tools.

Like Zhang Anquan, Li Zhe was a Chinese from Pasa Islands, but compared to Zhao Anquan, Li Zhe's fate was much better.

He was a government employee of Pasa Islands and had been working in the government during William's administration.

Now, because the person in charge behind the scenes of Pasa Islands had become Fang Cheng, the status of Chinese on the island had risen sharply.

Li Zhe, as one of Zhao Anquan's subordinates who had been bought off, naturally had a share in this procurement as a representative of Pasa Islands.

Ren Zhenghua looked at the Chinese man with black eyes and black hair in front of him and felt that the chances of success were even greater.

"Mr. Li, welcome to visit our Chongxin No. 1 Machine Tool Factory."

As the two were exchanging pleasantries, the pretty girl holding the flowers immediately stepped forward and presented the flowers to Li Zhe with a flowery smile.

"Thank you, thank you."

Li Zhe quickly bowed and accepted the flowers with both hands, making the atmosphere on the field even more enthusiastic.

"Hey, hey," Zhou Hao, Zheng Jian's sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked roommate, saw the Pasa Islands representatives walking away with the factory leaders and nudged Zheng Jian with his hand, "Hold this for me."

As he spoke, Zhou Hao stuffed the welcome sign he was holding with Zheng Jian into Zheng Jian's hands.

The wooden welcome sign was quite heavy, weighing dozens of pounds.

Zhou Hao suddenly let go, causing Zheng Jian to stagger.

Immediately, Zheng Jian felt a burst of displeasure in his heart and frowned, grumbling, "Couldn't you have been slower?"

Zhou Hao glanced at him and sneered, "Slower? Wouldn't that flower fly away?"

Zhou Hao stared at the pretty female employee who had just presented flowers to Li Zhe, with a lustful look on his face.

Coupled with his sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked face, it made people sick.

Zheng Jian followed Zhou Hao's gaze and muttered in a low voice, "A toad wants to eat swan meat."

"What did you say?" Although Zheng Jian's voice was small, Zhou Hao still heard it.

Although Zhou Hao lived in the same dormitory as Zheng Jian, he had never had a good relationship with him.

In addition, Zheng Jian was young and already married with children, which made Zhou Hao, who was nearly thirty and still single, even more jealous and annoyed.

At this time, Zheng Jian's words were like pouring a bucket of oil on the fire, and it immediately flared up.

Zhou Hao took three steps in two steps, rushed over, grabbed Zheng Jian's collar, his face flushed red, "You're pretty cocky, aren't you, just because you're married? Huh?"

Zheng Jian was holding the sign with both hands and was grabbed by Zhou Hao's collar, so he couldn't free his hands for a moment.

"You you let go first."

"I'll let go of your mom."

After saying that, he punched Zheng Jian in the face.

Bang!

Zheng Jian was knocked to the ground on the spot, and the sign in his hand directly hit his forehead.

Fresh blood flowed down his cheeks.

Boom--!

The surrounding crowd suddenly became noisy.

"Don't fight."

"That's right."

"Why are you fighting today?"

The people around kept trying to break up the fight, but Zhou Hao's long-term pent-up anger seemed to explode at this moment.

Regardless of everything, he rushed to Zheng Jian and wanted to continue beating him.

Although Zheng Jian was unwilling to cause trouble, he was not someone who would be beaten without fighting back.

He shook his dizzy head and reached out to touch his forehead.

His hand was covered in blood, and the bloodiness in Zheng Jian's heart was instantly aroused.

"Fuck your mother."

Zheng Jian cursed loudly, got up and rushed up, wrestling with Zhou Hao into a ball.

The people around were trying to break up the fight, and it was very lively, and the scene suddenly became more chaotic.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

The two wrestled for a full five minutes before Director Hao arrived with the factory's security guards.

"Separate them for me."

Director Hao pointed his hand, and a group of security guards behind him pounced on them like wolves and tigers, and in a few strokes, they separated the two who were wrestling together and pressed them to the ground.

"Aren't you ashamed? You're so old, and you're still fighting?"

Director Hao's face was red with anger.

"Do you know what day it is today? Take the two of them to the security room first, and then send them directly to the police station."

Director Hao was furious at this time.

On such an important occasion today, these two idiots were actually fighting.

If the representatives of Pasa Islands saw it and questioned the quality of their factory's employees, and ruined this deal, it was estimated that the factory director, Ren Zhenghua, could eat these two alive.