"Hey!" Ling Jie looked at Mi Xiaobai. The back of the two boys of Huanan just went out, and there was a smile on his face. I thought, the little master had fallen asleep in your goddess,

You can only wait and see here, haha! This feels really good, really good.

"I haven't been a big brother for many years ...!" With a rapid ringtone, Ling Jie immediately woke up from the heart of Disa just now. At this time, this time, who can you call himself?

In order to confirm the doubt in my heart, Ling Jiegang dragged his mobile phone in his hand and was a strange phone at first glance. At that time, I stunned, and said, "Hello, please?"

What to say.

"May I ask Mr. Ling? I am the manager of the production department of JOS company. My name is Joros. Didn’t you ask for a special machine in our company some time ago? Our model has come out. I wonder if you need it?" At this time

A sweet female voice passed over in Ling Jie's ear.

That's right, the second day when Ling Jie returned from Donghai to Luo City, Ling Jie contacted the world's most professional mobile phone design and manufacturing company, JOS company, and wanted their company to help them make a special mobile phone. Money was not a problem

Then, then

At that time, Ling Jie's original words were: "I want you to make me a mobile phone that is more advanced than Owama's mobile phone for me. The money is not a problem.

What are you? As long as the performance of the machine is too hard and the money is fine, do you dare to pick up this list? "

This was Ling Jie's original words at the time, and the customer service sister who answered the phone was frightened for nearly three minutes. She was the first time she saw such a telephone customer service and surprised her. Curiosity.

Ling Jie laughed: "As long as you follow the contents of the electronic leaflets I passed to you, this is not necessary! And you JOS is the most professional mobile phone manufacturing company in the world, I believe you will definitely won't be

What disappoints me, right? "Ling Jie shook his eyebrows and smiled stronger.

"Thank you Mr. Ling to believe in our company so, and we will definitely make a mobile phone you are satisfied. However, what do you want to use in this style? Is it Pingguo version? Or other?" The manager asked

road.

Ling Jie stunned, and said, "Don't need a flat fruit version. In terms of this style, I will send you an electronic fax map to you. Just leave your company's fax number!"

Ling Jie's face was condensed, and he was very angry. He didn't need to look like Pingguo. He wanted to draw a style and let Jos companies slowly do it. He believes that as long as he can draw something, this company will be

It can be produced. Because the global kings and some national owners of the world are mobile phones produced in JOS, this makes Ling Jie very assured.

"Okay, our company's fax is 400800 ...!" The manager said this string of numbers, and said: "That line, I will not disturb you to rest! You can fax my style, and you can fax.

Come here, we must produce as you said! "

This customer is a big customer! This manager will naturally entertain well, otherwise the old man will ask himself to eat squid yourself!
Chapter completed!