The young lady opened five or six sliding doors in succession, and finally entered an elegant private room.
"Inside please!"
The young lady motioned for everyone to enter, but she stood outside the door with a respectful look on her face.
Dong Zhenguo and others entered the box and found that the box was very spacious, covering an area of 100 square meters, more like a conference hall.
The hall is very simple and simple, with no unnecessary decoration.
Around the hall, eight shirtless, bald men with tattoos of dragons and phoenixes were sitting on their knees.
They are tall, if they stand up, they are about two meters tall.
The big man's body is full of muscles, just like those bodybuilders on TV, full of explosive power.
Among the big men, there was a square wooden table, and an old man was sitting in front of the wooden table, dancing and writing.
The old man was thin, wearing a long gown, and his face was wrinkled. He looked very old, but his eyes were bright and bright.
On the wall behind him, there is a calligraphy and painting, which is a big word "ink".
"Mr. x, people are here!" said the young lady at the door.
The old man looked up at Dong Zhenguo, smiled slightly, and said in a hoarse and deep voice: "Hello, Mr. Dong!"
When Ye Qingyang heard this hoarse and low voice, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Because he had this kind of voice when he talked to Mr.
The old guy in front of me should be Mr.
"Hello, Mr. x!" Dong Zhenguo said respectfully.
"Come forward!"
Mr. x waved to Dong Zhenguo and motioned him to come to the wooden table.
In front of the wooden table, there are five futons, one in front and four in the back.
This should have been specially prepared for Dong Zhenguo and the other five people.
"Mr.
Dong Zhenguo stepped forward politely and sat cross-legged on the futon in the front.
According to Japanese etiquette, the four people at the back should kneel on the futon.
However, Ye Qingyang, Dong Biyun and others did not have this habit and simply sat cross-legged on the futon.
"You guys go out first!" Mr. X waved to those strong men.
The eight strong men stood up one after another, like giant elephants, and walked out of the box with thundering steps.
"Wow!"
After the sliding door closed, Mr. x withdrew his eyes and looked at Dong Zhenguo.
"Mr. Dong, I always like to get straight to the point, so I'll just say it!"
"The project I am cooperating with Huaxia Fang this time is a big project. I have revealed it to you before! I will build ten underground factories with a total area of about 200,000 square meters. I don't know about you and your Huaxia Fang partners.
, is this confidence achieved?”
"Of course I have confidence!" Dong Zhenguo patted his chest and said, "However, Mr.
A smile appeared on Mr.
"Mr. Dong must also know that the business involved in our x group is spread all over the world, and there are many machinery manufacturing businesses!"
"Now I want to expand this business and cooperate with some big countries, so I need to expand the scope of my factory!"
"So, these ten underground factories are to lay the foundation for me to do machinery manufacturing in the future. However, I want to build one of them into an underground bunker to prevent sudden and devastating disasters in the world!"
"This underground bunker can also be said to be a doomsday barrier!"
"When a nuclear war breaks out in the world, or a huge disaster, plague, etc. occurs and the surface cannot survive, we will temporarily move to the underground fortress and make subsequent plans!"
When Mr.
"Hahaha, I admire Mr.
, I almost want to build an underground bunker for myself! Hahaha!"
"Mr. Dong, all joking aside, what I told you today are S-level secrets of Group
It's a serious look.
"Of course!" Dong Zhenguo said: "The secrets of Group X will be rotten in my stomach until I die!"
"good!"
Although Mr. x said this, he was vigilant and always felt that something was wrong with Dong Zhenguo today.
He frowned and pressed a button next to the table.
"Wow!"
At this time, the side door of the room opened, and a young man walked in, handed a document to Mr.
"Mr. Dong, here are the detailed information of ten underground factories. Take a look!" Mr. X handed over the document.
Dong Zhenguo took the document and glanced at it briefly, but he was shocked.
"Sorry, Mr. x, let me and my people discuss it first!"
"Okay!" Mr. x said.
Dong Zhenguo took the document, came to Dong Biyun, Ye Qingyang and others, and said:
"Look, these ten underground factories that Mr. x wants to build are all in China!"
"Will the construction of this kind of underground factory be interfered by the higher-ups in China?" Dong Zhenguo asked.
"With the strength and qualifications of our Dong family in Kyoto, coupled with the operations of other partners, we can obtain the construction rights for ten underground factories, no problem!" Dong Biyun said: "But, from another perspective, we help
It doesn’t feel right for foreign organizations to build ten underground factories under their own soil!”
"If it's a factory, wouldn't it be better to build it above ground? Why choose underground? This is very strange!"
"Hahaha!" Ye Qingyang smiled and said loudly: "Obviously, Group X wants to use the Dong family as cannon fodder!"
The previous discussions were relatively quiet, but Ye Qingyang's words were so loud that they instantly attracted Mr.
Mr. x frowned and asked, "Why does this gentleman say that?"