The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Luo Lei walked up to Yang Chen with a smile on his face, and said apologetically, "Brother Yang, I'm really sorry, there are too many things going on here, and I didn't even have time to go down to pick you up."

"It can be seen that Brother Luo is so busy that even the security guards in the lobby on the first floor have been removed."

Luo Lei pretended not to understand at all, smiled and led Yang Chen and his party into the conference room.

There are already more than a dozen people sitting at the wide and long conference table, and Yang Chen knows most of these people, Song Tianshun from Linhai, Sima Ang from Southern Region, and even Wang Feng from Hong'an Wang's family are also there.

Everyone looked at Yang Chen with different eyes, some were friendly, some were resentful, and some were expressionless.

Yang Chen calmly walked to the other end of the long table, and sat down with great determination.

His actions suddenly attracted everyone's amazed eyes, because the positions at both ends of the conference table should be for the host and the guest to sit. In this simple bidding meeting, the host is the National General Chamber of Commerce, and Yang Chen is sitting at the seat. , it is reserved for the customer, the business representative of Haisco Group.

Luo Lei was obviously stunned for a moment, walked to Yang Chen's side and said in a low voice: "Brother Yang, this position is reserved for the Haisco Group, do you want to change it?"

"Don't bother Brother Luo, this place is spacious, I'll just sit here, besides, we are the masters, they are the guests, there is an old saying in our country of Xia, it's called the guest does what the host does, isn't it?"

Luo Lei hesitated for a moment, and forced a smile, "Alright then, but I think if you do this, the Yang family will be at a disadvantage in the bidding."

Yang Chen showed a smile, "Do you think I care?"

Luo Lei nodded, "Alright then, pretend I didn't say anything."

At this moment, a handsome young man in a white suit, surrounded by several bodyguards, walked into the meeting room imposingly.

After seeing the young man, Luo Lei greeted him with a smile and extended his hand.

"Hi, Young Master Pan, I'm Luo Lei from the General Chamber of Commerce, and I'm the person in charge of this tender."

The young man glanced at Luo Lei arrogantly, his hands still in his trouser pockets, and he didn't intend to shake hands with him at all.

"Lorrey, right? Is your Xia Guo General Chamber of Commerce looking down on our Haisco Group?"

Luo Lei was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile, "Why did Mr. Pan say that? The Chamber of Commerce and your group have always been very happy to cooperate, and we have always regarded your group as one of our most important partners. How can we look down on you? "

The young man snorted coldly, "Our Haisco Group is one of the largest shipping companies in the world. It is no exaggeration to say that if our Haisco Group shuts down for a week, the president of country M will also be unable to eat fresh food. Beef is bothering you, the refugees in Continent F will starve to death because they can’t get the relief food in time, understand?”

"Yes, I understand that very well."

"You know (do you know), we, Haisco, are coming to Xiaguo now to reward you with food, but you use such a place where beggars don't want to stay (meeting), you don't look down on us, what is it? "

"Young Master Pan has misunderstood. In fact, it is precisely because we value your group that we deliberately set up the bidding meeting in the headquarters building of our chamber of commerce. You are from the Xia Kingdom, so you should know something about the traditional questioning of the Xia Kingdom. Only VIPs can I will entertain guests in the inner hall of the master's house."

Qing Linger, who was standing behind Yang Chen, frowned, leaned close to Yang Chen's ear and said in a low voice: "This man is called Pan Zirui, Chinese, he is the only son of Pan Yi, the boss of Haisco, graduated from Harvard Business School, and an overseas Chinese businessman. The second generation is famous for showing off their wealth, but their business talent is average."

Yang Chen was secretly surprised, not because of Pan Zirui's information, but because of Qing Linger's amazing memory.

Yang Chen only got a rough idea of ​​Pan Zirui's information on the way here, and he couldn't do it like Qing Ling'er came at his fingertips.

After hearing Luo Lei's explanation, Pan Zirui became even more impatient, frowned and said, "Lorei, let me solemnly remind you that I am a noble citizen of country M, not your despicable Xia country. I don’t even know, I may have to reconsider the cooperation with your Xia Kingdom General Chamber of Commerce!”

A trace of sullenness flashed in Luo Lei's eyes, but it disappeared, and he said with an apologetic smile: "I'm really sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, I'll pay attention later."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste my tongue with you!"

Only then did Pan Zirui wave his hand, and after scanning the conference room, he sat directly on the head seat of the long conference table.

Luo Lei was immediately embarrassed, and said to himself, didn't you see the sign on the table that said 'Xia Guo General Chamber of Commerce'?
Pan Zirui's actions immediately responded to Luo Lei. He directly picked up the nameplate, threw it into the trash can behind him, and then hooked his fingers at Luo Lei, "Hurry up, I have a drink with friends at noon." , don't waste my time (time)."

The corner of Luo Lei's mouth twitched, so he found a seat and sat down casually, took a folder from the secretary and opened it.

"Everyone, let me introduce to you first. This is the vice president of Haisco Shipping Group, Jerry Pan, whose Chinese name is Pan Zirui. He is the general manager of this cooperation project—"

"You talk nonsense so much (too much), get straight to the point!"

Pan Zirui interrupted Luo Lei again, with an impatient expression on his face.

"Well, I'll just say it directly. Haisco Group is going to open up the Xiaguo market this time, and wants to choose a powerful company among our Xiaguo shipping companies as a partner. As an identity, undertake all shipping business."

Luo Lei began to look at the document and read it according to the script: "The conditions for cooperation are as follows. The partner must have more than [-] ocean-going cargo ships of the [-]-ton class, must have more than ten years of experience in international shipping, and must—"

"Ah-"

A loud sneeze interrupted Luo Lei, he looked up, and the person who sneezed was Yang Chen.

The corner of Luo Lei's mouth moved slightly, knowing that Yang Chen was about to start acting like a demon, so he deliberately coughed, cleared his throat and continued to read the document.

"The partner must, as the general agent, hand over 30.00% of the profits to Haisco every year—"

"Ah-"

Yang Chen sneezed loudly again, then rubbed his nose, turned his head and said to Qing Linger: "The wind here is a bit strong, I seem to have caught a cold."

The corners of Qing Ling'er's mouth turned up, revealing two shallow dimples, "President Yang, I can feel it too, the wind is indeed a bit strong."

Yang Lin watched the two sing together, completely unaware of what happened.

Pan Zirui asked loudly dissatisfied: "Hey, which company do you belong to? Do you understand the rules?"

Yang Chen completely ignored Pan Zirui, and chatted with Qing Linger on his own: "Linger, you said this is a confined space, how could there be wind?"

"I don't think it's wind. Maybe someone spoke too loudly."

Yang Lin didn't react until he heard this, and laughed out loud.

The other people in the conference room wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. They all looked at Luo Lei and Pan Zirui.

boom--

Pan Zirui slammed the table down, pointed at Yang Chen and asked, "You (you), which company is it?"

Yang Chen still ignored Pan Zirui, and continued to say to Qing Linger: "Linger, do you know the difference between a sea turtle and a soil turtle?"

"Sea turtles grew up in the sea, and wood turtles grew up on land. However, in order to make themselves more valuable, some wood turtles go swimming in the sea, and then return to the land to show off and pack themselves. He became a sea turtle, pretending to be foreign garlic and farting foreign farts. In fact, other sea turtles don’t treat him as the same kind at all, and he himself thinks that he is a head taller than the wood turtle. In the end, the two ends are not human, so he has to be wronged and become a bastard.”

"Pfft...haha..."

Yang Lin couldn't bear it anymore and burst out laughing.Others suppressed their laughter, their shoulders shaking.

Anyone could tell that the two of them sang together, obviously disparaging Pan Zirui.

Naturally, Pan Zirui is not stupid, his face turned livid, and just as he was about to speak, Qing Linger spoke first: "Oh, everyone, please don't get me wrong, the guy I'm talking about pretending to be garlic and farting is talking about Haiyang Yang, please don't let someone take your seat!"

Qing Ling'er's words made Pan Zirui unable to speak anymore. Isn't it clear that whoever answered the words was scolding him?
"Lorrey! I seriously doubt your professionalism now! You actually let such a person to participate in the bidding, don't you want to do it?!"

Snapped--

Luo Lei threw down the document in his hand, looked at Pan Zirui with a half-smile, and said word by word, "It's not up to you to decide whether I want to do it or not!"