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Chapter 1500 Not enough memory

Yang Fei first rolled down the car window and thought the other party had something to say, so he left after that.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, hello." Su Muqing smiled with a spring breeze on her face, and then stretched out her hand.

The other party wanted to shake hands, and it would be too rude if Yang Fei didn't move in the car again.

He is at least a confidential secretary of the Development Zone Management Committee.

In the group, Su Muqing's status is equivalent to Chen Mo.

Yang Fei pushed the door and got out of the car, holding her soft hand, feeling a little cold as water.

"Ms. Su is going out to do business, right?"

"It's nothing important. Mr. Yang, will I accompany you into the park?"

"This? Is it convenient for you?"

"I'm fine. Mr. Yang has a rare trip to the park, so I should accompany him."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Then I'll be working."

Su Muqing ordered the driver and got into Yang Fei's car.

She was wearing a slim suit and a short skirt. The navy blue made her skin look whiter than snow, and there were waves in the collar.

Su Muqing turned sideways slightly and smiled at Yang Fei and said, "Long time no see you, Mr. Yang, are you very busy recently?"

"Oh, yes, very busy."

"I heard that Mr. Zhu and the others have been transferred to Shanghai to work?"

"The reorganization of the group organization and the management mechanism have also changed. This is a normal personnel transfer."

"Then there will be no abnormal movement in the factory, right?" Su Muqing asked.

Yang Fei knew what she was nervous and laughed: "Of course not. The personal care factory of Meili Group must be placed in this development zone and will not move."

Su Muqing smiled and said, "That's good. These days, many people in the park are speculating and thinking that Mr. Yang is going to move the factory to Shanghai!"

Yang Fei thought to himself, sure enough, she cared about this, and said:

"This rumor is so terrifying that it can make waves even without wind and flat ground!"

While talking, the car arrived at the factory.

The guard did not raise the crossbar in time.

The mouse honked a few times.

A guard poked his head out of the booth and glanced at the car.

This is the group's vehicle at Wudaokou headquarters, and Yang Fei usually sits very little.

When the doorman saw that he didn't recognize the license plate, he became a little lazy and shouted: "What should I press? This is the factory area! Be careful! What are you doing? Come and register first!"

The mouse's nameless fire came up and said in a deep voice: "I blinded you! You don't even see whose car this is!"

"I care whose car you are?" The doorman was a young security guard, who was only in his early twenties. He was a naughty man, stretched his neck and shouted, "There are regulations in the factory that you have to register first when entering the factory! Remember to come over with your ID card! Otherwise, it won't be released!"

Yang Fei ordered lightly: "Mouse, go down and register."

The mouse said, "Young Master Fei, this man is blind and has no idea about Mount Tai!"

Yang Fei said: "I think this regulation is very good. The guards perform job responsibilities and cannot only recognize cars but not people. If one day a bad person steals this car, wouldn't he be able to enter and exit our factory as he pleases?"

The mouse repeatedly agreed, "Yes, yes, Mr. Fei makes sense. I'll register."

He got out of the car, came to the guard room, and glared at the security guard first.

The security guard also glared back at him and pointed to the visitor registration book: "Here, fill in it here. You must write your name, ID number, reason for visiting, and phone number clearly. Don't fill in your ID card randomly, I'll check it."

The mouse filled in patiently and took out his ID card to show the security guard.

The security guard looked at his ID card and then looked at the mouse: "Yang Hao? from Nanfang Province?"

"Yes!" Mouse took his ID card and said, "Can you open the door?"

"You are looking for Director Liu? Director Liu has just gone out. Why don't you come back tomorrow?" the security guard kindly reminded.

"Did Director Liu go out? Then Director Huang is there? You can find him."

"Director Huang is here! I didn't see his car out today."

The security guard said, raising the crossbar at the gate.

The mouse got into the car and said to Yang Fei: "Young Master Fei, Director Liu is not here. Director Huang is here."

Yang Fei said oh, "Don't worry, let's take a look around first."

The mouse said, "Mr. Fei, the factory is in strict management. The little security guard told me just now, don't wander around and catch it as a thief."

"Is that true?" Yang Fei couldn't help but smile, "It seems that the management of the factory here is OK!"

The mouse said, "Or why not inform Director Huang to come and accompany you first? Otherwise, no one here will know you, and you are afraid that something will happen!"

Yang Fei originally wanted to have a private visit, but after hearing the mouse's words, he thought it made sense. Moreover, he had already entered the factory gate. Even if they wanted to cover up something or hide something, it was too late, so he said, "Yes."

This time he came to Beijing, he did not bring his secretary.

The group has a lot of things recently, and Chen Mo and the others are all very busy.

He accompanied Chen Ruoling back to Beijing, and it was not convenient to bring a secretary.

The mouse took out his cell phone and said, "I have to ask Secretary Chen, Director Huang's phone number first."

Su Muqing smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, I have Huang Kun's phone number on my phone. Why don't I call one for you?"

Yang Fei said: "I'm working hard."

Su Muqing smiled and said, "Mr. Yang is so polite."

As she said that, she took out her cell phone from Kun's bag and found Huang Kun's phone number.

Yang Fei noticed that she also liked the phone she used, and then there were so many phone calls in her address book!

Mobile phones in this era have a limit on storing phone numbers due to memory limitations. Unlike smartphones in later generations, because the memory is large enough, many phone numbers can be stored.

There was once a mobile phone whose promotional focus was to store 500 contacts.

This phone from Aido can store 500 contacts, which was already considered a very good storage at that time.

Yang Fei asked her: "Is the phone memory not enough? There are too many contacts?"

"Isn't that?" Su Muqing said, "I always use two phones, and it's also inconvenient sometimes."

"Aido will launch a new mobile phone in the second half of the year, which can save up to 1,000 contacts. Each contact can also fill in 13 different information, integrate mp3 and radio functions, and also support memory expansion."

"Oh? Is that right? Then I'll buy one when the new phone comes out. How do you know so clearly?" Su Muqing smiled and suddenly realized, "I forgot that Aiduo Company is also yours. Then I have to hit your Qiufeng. Can you give me a new phone?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "If you can treat me to dinner in the evening, I will give you a new phone."

"Really? It's a matter of determination!" Su Muqing said, stretching out her little finger with her left hand and trying to hook up with Yang Fei. At the same time, she had already called Huang Kun.

As a result, no one answered the phone.

Su Muqing called again, but no one answered.

"This Huang Kun won't mess with any beautiful female employee again, right?" Su Muqing said with a smile.

Yang Fei's face darkened and he asked, "What did you say?"

Su Muqing yelled, and then she realized that she had just said something and wanted to slap her mouth. It was really a mistake to say too much!

She hurriedly said, "I didn't say anything. Mr. Yang, I'm talking nonsense."

Yang Fei said: "Miss Su, don't be nervous, what do you know? Tell me!"
Chapter completed!
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