Yuedao Hotel, in Songjiang, is not a particularly luxurious hotel. But it is characterized by European architecture, and all the styles inside are also European. Even the waiters can speak multiple foreign languages, so this place 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 didn't pay attention to this tiny place at all. After all, this is just a small hotel, and the people who come and go are all foreigners, so it has no impact on the local hotel business in the slightest!

However, it's a bit strange that the boss of that automobile group would appoint Feng Wanjiang here to receive him.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Hou Zhenhan came to the 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, and when he saw Yang Dahai, he hurriedly greeted him, "Old Yang!"

"Director Feng!" Yang Dahai nodded hurriedly.

"Old Yang, don't call me the factory manager anymore, I won't be anymore soon!" Feng Wanjiang shook his head and said, "I have already communicated with the city leaders about Mr. Hou's capital injection, and they have agreed to the restructuring of the factory. , once the Spring Festival is over and the documents come out, I will be the factory manager to the end!"

"For a talent like you, the factory manager, even if the factory is restructured, you will be retained!" Yang Dahai quickly comforted. Because Yang Ming also said before that let Feng Wanjiang go down to catch up on technical production.

"Oh? That's great! I'd like to thank you, Chairman Yang, hehe..." Feng Wanjiang made a joke, but what he said is indeed true, Yang Dahai will be the chairman in the future!

"Look at what you said..." Yang Dahai suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, I think Old Feng is doing a good job." Seeing Yang Ming winking at him, Hou Zhenzhen immediately said matter-of-factly, "Uncle Yang, you can arrange a manager for him in the future!"

"Well, yes, you can say yes!" Yang Dahai nodded and said.

The car drove to the Yuedao Hotel. The boss of the Nanfang S Dalutong Automobile Group was very arrogant. Yang Ming and the others ordered the dishes in the box, but this guy didn't show up until the dishes were almost served. late.

As soon as he entered the door, he sat down on the main seat, and then said with a red face and drunken mouth: "What's the matter, tell me quickly, I still have guests over there!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wan, for coming over during his busy schedule. I'll give you a drink first!" Feng Wanjiang said, about to raise his glass.

"What to drink!" Boss Wan waved his hand and said, "Are you okay? I came here to hide from drinking! Let me tell you, I have important guests over there, and I will continue to drink after I go back! I came here to catch my breath!"

"Yes, yes..." Feng Wanjiang put down his wine glass in embarrassment, and then said awkwardly, "Mr. Wan, take a look, can you give us some orders for auto parts this year..."

"Oh, waiter, bring me a cup of hangover tea! You motherfuckers, these foreigners can really drink it, they almost killed me!" Boss Wan belched his wine and greeted the waiter.

Feng Wanjiang had no choice but to shut up. When Boss Wan finished speaking, he was about to continue when the waiter came in with hangover tea.

Mr. Wan took the hangover tea, took a sip, rinsed his throat with a grunt, and spit it out into the bowl in front of him with a "poof". The water splashed and splashed the dishes on the table. It was all the tea that Mr. Wan spit out.

After Wan finished vomiting, he took a few more sips of tea and went in. Then he slammed his mouth and said, "This dish is cold, remove it and change it as it is!"

The waiter immediately looked at Hou Zhenhan and Feng Wanjiang, and seeing Hou Zhenhan nodding, the waiter went to buy them.

Yang Ming has been watching all this coldly, this President Wan is really a little arrogant! Although it is good to ask for him, but the business is mutually beneficial, why is he so arrogant?

Moreover, Yang Ming could also see that this Wan Zong has no sincerity at all! However, Yang Ming has been forbearance, he is watching, how this President Wan will answer Feng Wanjiang in the end. If he really gave the factory a part of the order, then forget about today's matter!

A man can bend and stretch, Yang Ming will bear it today! If not, no matter who he is, don't even think about leaving this private room normally!

As for Hou Zhenhan, he always followed Yang Ming's eyes and acted. Yang Ming didn't let him move, so naturally he wouldn't act rashly. The only thing he can do now is to follow Mr. Wan's wishes here.

Mr. Wan finished playing with the trick, and then said slowly: "Oh, by the way, what did you tell me just now?"

"Mr. Wan, let me tell you, can our factory take some parts OEM orders?" Feng Wanjiang said quickly and briefly, he didn't dare to write any more, otherwise Mr. Wan might not have been abducted somewhere.

"Which factory do you belong to?" Mr. Wan Moha asked.

"Songjiang Bus Factory, Xiaobin told you before." Feng Wanjiang said respectfully.

Xiaobin is an interpreter. Mr. Wan has foreign friends by his side, so he spent money to find an interpreter, that is Xiaobin. Xiaobin is a native of Songjiang. Feng Wanjiang did not know how to get in touch with Xiaobin through his connections, and only then did he get on the line of Mr. Wan.

"A bus factory? Isn't that what makes buses?" Boss Wan waved his hand and said, "We don't buy buses..."

"It's not buying..." Feng Wanjiang said hastily.

"It doesn't matter to us whether we buy it or not. We manufacture cars, not buses!" Mr. Wan shook his head.

"Mr. Wan, it's like this. Our factory is going to be restructured, and we need to introduce some new equipment to specialize in the processing of spare parts!" Feng Wanjiang explained: "Look, can you place some orders for parts processing for us?"

"Oh, the order!" Boss Wan said drunkenly: "That's fine, after you finish changing, come to me again!"

"It's not that the reformation is finished, but it's being reformed now. 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 all over the country. Take a look. Can't I buy some first?"

"Oh...the air conditioner! I'm not hot right now, so I don't need to turn it on..." Boss Wan didn't know whether he was really drunk and didn't understand, or he deliberately pretended to be confused. In short, Feng Wanjiang was very embarrassed.

"It's not the air conditioner, but our factory produces air conditioner compressors..." Feng Wanjiang patiently explained.

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Wan's cell phone rang. Mr. Wan waved his hand, took out the cell phone, glanced at it and picked it up, "Hey, what's the matter? Is there something wrong? Okay...I'll go back right away ..."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Wan stood up, shaking his head and preparing to walk out of the private room. When Feng Wanjiang saw the situation, he immediately became anxious: "Mr. Wan, don't leave yet, the order has not been settled yet!"

"Fuck, what kind of dick order, don't you just want some money!" Boss Wan hiccupped and said, "Come to me tomorrow, and I'll give you 100,000 yuan. As for that dick that beats the air conditioner, you can return it yourself." Go home!"

"Mr. Wan, we are not asking you for money, we are sincerely cooperating, how can you talk like that!" Yang Dahai, who had been silent all this time, couldn't sit still at this moment!

Being said to be a beggar, Yang Dahai's face was not as thick as Feng Wanjiang's, so he immediately felt a little unhappy.

"Why do you think it's too little?" Boss Wan snorted coldly, "Looking at how you pretended to be grandchildren just now, I only gave you 100,000, or you didn't have 10,000! A bunch of idiots, I don't know what it means!"

It was the first time for Yang Dahai to be scolded so fiercely that the muscles on his face twitched with anger, and he pointed at Mr. Wan and said something tremblingly.

"What, was exposed? Are you angry?" Boss Wan looked at Yang Dahai and joked.

"I'll fuck you!"

Yang Ming saw his father being humiliated, how could he bear it? No matter what Mr. Wan said before, he said it to Feng Wanjiang. He can pretend not to see it, and Feng Wanjiang is really thick-skinned and doesn't care about it!

But Yang Dahai was different, where had he seen such an occasion? !

So Yang Ming got angry at that time, he directly picked up the teapot on the table, and threw it at Boss Wan.

"Crack!" Boss Wan's head was bleeding immediately, and he covered his head and howled.

Hou Zhenhan saw that Yang Ming made a move, so why hesitate? With a grinning grin, he walked to the door of the room and locked the room from the inside, preventing outsiders from entering.

"Apologize!" Yang Ming put his foot on Mr. Wan's belly, and kicked him directly.

"You dare to hit me?" Boss Wan said angrily, "Do you know who I am?"

"I'll give you a chance. Believe it or not, I stomped your head off on the spot?" Yang Ming stepped on Mr. Wan's head and said viciously.