Chapter six hundred and seventeen
Chapter 617: It's a big deal
The Tsukishima Hotel is not a particularly luxurious hotel in Songjiang. However, its characteristic is European-style architecture, and the styles inside are all European-style. Even the waiters can speak many foreign languages, so it is very popular with foreign tourists.
This is not the sphere of influence of Bao Sanli and Hou Zhenhan, or it can be said that Hou Zhenhan did not take this small place seriously. After all, this is just a small hotel, and the people who come and go are all foreigners, which has no impact on the local hotel industry!
However, it was a bit strange that the boss of that automobile group actually designated to receive Feng Wanjiang here.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Hou Zhenhan came downstairs of Yang Ming's house on time, picked up Yang Ming and Yang Dahai, and rushed to Yuedao Hotel together. Feng Wanjiang was already in the car. When he saw Yang Dahai, he hurriedly greeted: "Old Yang!"
"Director Feng!" Yang Dahai nodded in a hurry.
"Old Yang, don't call me the factory director, it won't be the case soon!" Feng Wanjiang shook his head and said, "I have communicated with the city leaders that Mr. Hou is going to inject capital. They have agreed to the factory's restructuring. After the Spring Festival, the documents will come and I, the factory director, will finish my work!"
"A talent like you are, even if the factory is restructured, you will be left behind!" Yang Dahai quickly comforted her. Because Yang Ming had also said before that Feng Wanjiang was letting him flow down to focus on technical production.
"Oh? That's good! I have to thank you Chairman Yang, haha..." Feng Wanjiang joked, but what he said was indeed true. Yang Dahai will become the chairman in the future!
"Look at what you said..." Yang Dahai suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Haha, I think Old Feng is doing a good job." Hou Zhenhan saw Yang Ming winking at him and immediately said in fact: "Uncle Yang, you can arrange a manager for him in the future!"
"Yeah, okay, just say yes!" Yang Dahai nodded and said.
The car drove to the Yuedao Hotel. The boss of the Southern S Dalutong Auto Group was very arrogant. Yang Ming and the others ordered good dishes in the private room. This guy didn't show up until the dishes were almost done. He came late.
As soon as he entered the door, he sat in the main seat with awesomeness, and then said with a blush on his face and drunken mouth: "If you have anything, hurry up and say, I have guests there!"
"Thank you, Mr. Wan, for taking the time to come here. I'll give you a drink first!" Feng Wanjiang said as he was about to raise his glass.
"What are you drinking?" Mr. Wan waved his hand and said, "Are you okay? I came to you to hide from the wine! I tell you that there are important guests over there, and after I go back, I will continue to drink! I came to you just to take a breath!"
"Yes, yes..." Feng Wanjiang put down his wine glass awkwardly, and then said embarrassedly: "Mr. Wan, look at the order for auto parts, can you give us some evenly this year..."
"Oh, waiter, give me a cup of hangover tea! Grandma, this is a bear, these foreigners can really drink it, they almost died of drinking!" Mr. Wan burped and greeted the waiter.
Feng Wanjiang had no choice but to shut up. When Mr. Wan finished speaking, he was about to continue talking, but the waiter had already come in with the slaughter tea.
Mr. Wan took the hangover tea, then took a sip, rinsed it in his throat, and then spit it into the bowl in front of him with a "pop". Suddenly, the water splashed, and the dishes on the table flew all the tea that Mr. Wan spit out.
After Mr. Wan finished vomiting, he took a few more sips of tea and went in, then smashed the bar and said, "This dish is cold, remove it and change it as it is!"
The waiter immediately looked at Hou Zhenhan and Feng Wanjiang. Seeing Hou Zhenhan nodding, the waiter went to buy it.
Yang Ming has been watching all this coldly. Mr. Wan is really arrogant! Although he has something to ask for, his business is mutually beneficial. Is he so arrogant?
Moreover, Yang Ming also realized that Wan Zhong was not sincere at all! However, Yang Ming had been tolerating and he was watching how Wan Zhong would finally answer Feng Wanjiang. If he really gave part of the order from the factory, then it would be fine today!
A real man can bend and stretch, so Yang Ming would endure it today! Otherwise, no matter who he is, he would not think about leaving this private room normally!
Hou Zhenhan always acted at Yang Ming's look. If Yang Ming didn't let him move, he would naturally not act rashly. The only thing he could do now was to follow Mr. Wan's wishes here.
Mr. Wan finished playing with the live treasure, and then slowly said, "Oh, by the way, what did you say to me just now?"
"Mr. Wan, I said, can our factory take over some orders for parts OEM?" Feng Wanjiang said quickly and briefly. He dared not betray anymore, otherwise Mr. Wan might not have been turned away.
"What factory are you from?" Mr. Wan said Moha.
"Songjiang Bus Factory, Xiaobin told you before." Feng Wanjiang said respectfully.
Xiaobin is a translator. Mr. Wan has foreign friends around him, so he spent money to find an interpreter, which is Xiaobin. Xiaobin is a native of Songjiang. Feng Wanjiang didn’t know how to contact Xiaobin through his relationship and got on the line from Mr. Wan.
"Bus Factory? Isn't that the bus made a bus?" Mr. Wan waved his hand and said, "We don't buy buses..."
"Not to buy..." Feng Wanjiang said hurriedly.
"It has nothing to do with us whether we buy it or not. What we make is a car, not a bus!" Mr. Wan shook his head and said.
"Mr. Wan, that's right. Our factory is preparing to restructure and we need to introduce some new equipment to specialize in the processing of spare parts!" Feng Wanjiang explained: "Look, can you give us some orders for processing parts?"
"Oh, the order!" Mr. Wan said drunk: "That's fine. Come and find me when you finish changing!"
"It's not that the reform has been completed, but now it is being reorganized. We can sign the contract first!" Feng Wanjiang said: "Although the sales of buses in our bus factory are not good, the air-conditioning compressors and condensers we produce are famous nationwide. Can you see if you can buy some first?"
"Oh... the air conditioner! I'm not hot now, so I don't need to turn on..." Mr. Wan didn't know if he was really drunk or didn't understand it or pretended to be confused when he was thinking clearly. In short, Feng Wanjiang was very embarrassed.
"It's not about turning on the air conditioner, it's about our factory producing air conditioning compressors..." Feng Wanjiang explained patiently.
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Wan's cell phone rang. Mr. Wan waved his hand, took out his cell phone, glanced at it and answered it, "Hey, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong? OK... I'll go back immediately..."
After saying that, President Wan stood up, shook his head and prepared to walk out of the private room. When Feng Wanjiang saw this situation, he immediately became anxious: "Mr. Wan, don't leave first, the order matter has not been agreed yet!"
"Cao, what kind of cock orders are you just wanting some money!" Mr. Wan burped and said, "Come to find me tomorrow and give you 100,000 yuan. As for the cock-breaking air conditioner, you can go home and use it!"
"Mr. Wan, we are asking you for money. We are really sincere in cooperation. How can you speak like this!" Yang Dahai, who had not spoken, couldn't sit still at this moment!
It was said that Yang Dahai was not as thick as Feng Wanjiang, so he immediately became a little unhappy.
"Why do you think it's too little?" Mr. Wan snorted coldly: "Looking at your acting grandson just now, I just gave you 100,000, or not 10,000! A group of idiots don't know what's wrong!"
Yang Dahai was scolded like this for the first time. The muscles on his face twitched in anger, and he pointed at Mr. Wan with a trembling body and said something.
"Why, was exposed? Are you so angry?" Mr. Wan looked at Yang Dahai and joked.
"I'll go to you!"
Yang Ming could not bear it when he saw his father being humiliated? No matter what Mr. Wan said before, he said to Feng Wanjiang. He could pretend that he hadn't seen it, and Feng Wanjiang was indeed very thick-skinned and didn't care about these things!
But Yang Dahai is different. How have he seen such occasions?!
So Yang Ming was angry at that time and directly picked up the teapot on the table and smashed Mr. Xiang Wan in front of him.
"Bang!" Mr. Wan immediately burst into blood and howled with his head covering his head.
When Hou Zhenhan saw Yang Ming taking action, what else could hesitate? He walked to the door of the room with a grim smile and locked the room from the inside, preventing people outside from coming in.
"Apology!" Yang Ming put his kick on Mr. Wan's belly and kicked him directly.
"Do you dare to hit me?" Mr. Wan said in anger: "Do you know who I am?"
"I'll give you a chance. Believe it or not, I'll stomp your head on the spot?" Yang Ming stepped on Mr. Wan's head and said viciously.
Chapter completed!