Qiu Zhenduo didn't despise Zheng Qian, but despised everyone.

The Six-Star Group is the pillar company of Smecta, not to mention ASML. On the surface, it is a Dutch company, but can the Netherlands itself support it? It embodies the essence of the entire Western world.

The most awesome photolithography machine company has just come out. Besides, even if the Ran family buys a photolithography machine now, it will be useless!

What you need is technology, what’s the use of buying something so good?

Moreover, they just issued an announcement in the past two days that they will no longer sell to Kyushu.

Those sold before will no longer be provided with maintenance or any after-sales service, and will not be repaired if they break down. As a result, the photolithography machines previously introduced by Kyushu may become a large amount of scrap metal at any time, and now a dispute at the diplomatic level has formed.

Of course, this is indeed the case for ordinary people, and these groups do not just buy what they want.

But Zheng Qian, is he an ordinary person?

"Xiao Qiu, I know you may not believe it, but... forget it, I don't care much about your feelings, there is no need to explain to you. I need an internal information of the Ran family, the more detailed the better. Including

The family is divided into several factions, who is the leader of each faction, who specifically supports Jin Lu now, etc. It doesn’t matter, the more the merrier.”

"In return, I will temporarily resume the operations of that oil field company without shutting it down. If you can do better and cooperate with me very well in the future, I will give you an unimaginable reward. How about

?”

Zheng Qian shook his head slightly and then spoke.

Qiu Zhenduo took a deep breath of his cigarette. After just a short period of contact after clearing the customs, he already had a preliminary understanding of Zheng Qian.

This person is not showy, but in an understatement, as a Kyushu native, he can control the official personnel of the Oman country at will, which is simply unbelievable. And more importantly, he felt from Chen Chou behind Zheng Qian.

An unparalleled sense of oppression. The young man said nothing, just stood behind Zheng Qian with his head lowered.

But I don't know why, but it feels like the eyes are just falling on me.

As long as there is the slightest movement, he will pounce on him and kill him.

This is a...

Yes, the scent of the beast.

It's as if you are in the same room with a lion and tiger. When they are not hungry, they will crawl next to you and won't do anything to you. But once they set their eyes on you because of lack of food, this is the feeling.

"make a deal."

Qiu Zhenduo gritted his teeth and answered.

"Very good, you are a smart man." Zheng Qian stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, came to him and extended his hand, "In a few days, you will know how correct your choice is. Well... that's good.

, there is no intersection between you and me. You may have promised me here, but you can immediately forget about the promise when you turn around."

"How about I give you a chance to betray me? But what the price is, I will slowly understand it after you die."

"ah--!"

He had just shaken hands with Zheng Qian when he suddenly felt a huge force coming from him.

It was as if his hand was clamped by the pliers of a machine, unable to move at all, and at the same time it was excruciatingly painful, because Zheng Qian's hand seemed to be shrinking continuously. Finally, he could no longer withstand the painful torture, and his legs became weak for a while, and he actually plopped down.

Kneel on the ground.

Zheng Qian looked at him condescendingly, bent slightly, leaned into his ear and said:

"I don't care if you are someone's white glove in the Chun Shen Guild Hall. If all the assets in the oil field are frozen and seized, their money must also be locked up. They won't let you go, right? So you'd better be obedient to me. Don't

Trying to piss me off."

"Moreover, in the future, I will support her unconditionally in any situation where Jin Lu is present. Do you understand?"

"If I hear you go against her one more time, I will kill you."

After saying this, Zheng Qian finally let go of his right hand and walked away.

Qiu Zhenduo was left alone, kneeling on the ground and shivering.

After coming out of Qiu Zhenduo's bungalow, it was already starting to get dark.

In one night, Zheng Qian solved two troublesome problems and felt very satisfied. It seemed that his biggest gain in Oman was not that he had solved Prince Rahman, but that he had Chen Chou.

With this human weapon by his side, he could finally show off his abilities without any worries.

"I just tried it, why can't I do it like you?"

Sitting in the car, Zheng Qian said speechlessly, "I remember the last time I saw you shaking hands with the security guard of our company, he knelt on the ground directly and naturally, without even a second of hesitation, and he said nothing

Pain is the body's reaction, as if it couldn't control itself at that moment, what's going on?"

The person kneeling down was naturally one of Zheng Qian's security teams in Yebei, the person Duan Qiran brought with him.

When this person first saw Chen Chou following him, he was jealous that he had taken away his job as Zheng Qian's personal bodyguard.

He originally wanted to make Chen Chou look embarrassed by shaking hands, but he didn't expect that the clown was himself and he fell to his knees.

"This is the 'Ting Jin' in Tai Chi. To explain it in modern scientific terms, it means that when the hand's peripheral nerves are in contact with the opponent, they can feel the size and direction of the force, so that they can use the force to achieve their own goals."

"It is said in "Tai Chi Theory" that 'from mastery, one gradually realizes and understands the strength, and from understanding the strength, one becomes a god.' The 'god' here does not mean that a person has truly become a god, but a more advanced form.

The state of Kung Fu is like Ting Jin. It is also said in the Boxing Sutra, 'If you can follow others, your hands will be measured'. Some seemingly simple actions have profound knowledge behind them."

"You just used force to make him kneel down in pain. The two are different."

Chen Chou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Zheng Qian's hand and said casually.

Zheng Qian discovered that this kid seemed to have no interest in anything, but in fact he was really a martial arts fanatic and a madman who practiced martial arts.

Of course it’s not a derogatory sense. There are some things that you have to be obsessed with before you can achieve anything. This is true for martial arts training, painting, singing, playing the piano, etc. And as long as we talk about boxing, Chen Chou, who used to be reticent, can always talk a lot.

And talk.

You can tell that he really likes it.

"Your Chinese foundation is so good, but with all due respect, you look like a mixed race. It feels like you have Asian ancestry, but I'm not sure if you have Kyushu genes... Well, don't get me wrong! I'm just curious!

"

Zheng Qian slowly started the car and finally asked the doubts in his heart.

This kid looks very old, yet he seems to be very young.

Sometimes he is very gentle, but he has a knife in his eyes and always keeps people away.

He looks very handsome, but he often dresses in an old-fashioned way, and has no sense of being a handsome guy at all.

Also, I have never known whether he is from Kyushu. He looks similar, but not very similar. It is really a very strong contradictory complex. It seems that he has countless secrets, which makes people curious.

Fascinated.

"My mother is from Kyushu."
Chapter completed!