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In early March, Fuhua Shipbuilding Preparatory Office completed the move and resumed operation on the "East China Sea Knight".
Almost at the same time, Chen Yiyi, chairman of Xuyang Group, also moved his office to the "East China Sea Knight".
Some ambiguous speculations began to spread from the outside world, saying that there was an extraordinary friendship between "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" and Ms. Chen Yiyi. There is some basis for this.
Previously, a reporter took photos of "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" and Ms. Chen Yiyi being drunk. Later, the two even went to Jinmao to check out a hotel together and stayed all night.
Moreover, Li Xiang's former girlfriend, Ms. Su Ye, did not accompany him on the "East China Sea Knight", but stayed at the Fuhua Shipbuilding Liaison Office in Jinmao Tower.
Some people even boldly speculated that "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" had ended his previous relationship.
Mr. Song Zhongren, who has almost become the external spokesperson of the Fuhua Shipbuilding Preparatory Office and Liaison Office, has no comment on these rumors; he continues to announce the progress of the cooperation between the Fuhua Shipbuilding Liaison Office and the two Korean companies at a rate of once every three days.
situation.
Zhu Tong was also not interested in explaining the rumors from the outside world. He had never disembarked from the "East China Sea Knight" since the day he boarded it.
The first person to board the "East China Sea Knight" to visit "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang", Zhu Tong received the group in the spacious office.
This cabin is on the third floor of the "East China Sea Knight". It was originally a small conference room. After Xiao Xiao carefully decorated it and put in a full set of high-end office furniture, it has become a rather stylish office. There is a huge office in the middle of the cabin.
The sand table vividly marks the magnificent landscape of Fuhua Shipbuilding after its completion.
Two people walked into the cabin with him, Mr. Smith and the former ruthless master, Mr. Ma Lianhong, now the vice president of Yongji Shipping Company.
Of course, Zhu Tong had to make a very surprised expression, and handed over a business card with the title of Director of United Shipping Shanghai Office clearly printed on it. The title on the ruthless business card was, Deputy Director of United Shipping Shanghai Office. It seems that Matsui Heishikazu
Negotiations between Smith and Smith have been completed, and United Shipbuilding has replaced the former MTK Shipping Company as the foreign partner of Fuhua Shipbuilding.
"The old man said thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river. It seems that in the new century, the old man's words can no longer be listened to. Unexpectedly, the two of them have become compradors?"
"Someone forced me to give up Golden Chrysanthemum. I have no choice but to make money." Bu Wu smiled proudly.
Qingqing's answer was wonderful. He said: "I found that there were too many confusions. The lady said that kung fu lies outside of poetry. She invited me to go out and experience more of the wind and rain of the world, and maybe I would be able to gain enlightenment."
Smith made no secret of his pride and sat down on the large sofa with his legs crossed: "Dear Li, I think you should hurry up. Because of you, Fuhua Shipbuilding has been delayed for too long. Isn't this right?"
It’s in everyone’s interest.”
"I think so too. If possible, I hope to sign the contract today." Zhu Tong waited for Xiao Xiao to bring tea, and then sat down opposite Smith and said, "If you agree to the conditions I proposed, we will negotiate the specific terms."
It can start immediately. Our negotiating team has already started working."
"That is unacceptable. From now on, the lady will serve as my plenipotentiary representative. If you have anything, you can talk to her." Smith looked at him with eyes filled with admiration; "She is a lovely angel, and I completely respect her.
Opinion."
"Hahahaha." Zhu Tong laughed; "In this case, I think today's meeting is meaningless. With all due respect, you and your boss are in the wrong place. You should go to Jinmao Tower and Fuhua Building
Contact Director Wu of the Shipbuilding Liaison Office."
Wuqingru didn't understand English, so he couldn't stop talking about the quarrel between the three of them.
He glanced at Zhu Tong angrily, leaned over and said something in Qing Qing's ear.
Wu Qingqing stood up and handed Zhu Tong another business card: "Senior brother, you can't be too stubborn. The right way is to be merciful to others, and to make things convenient for others is to make things convenient for yourself."
"Deputy General Manager of Yongji Shipping Company." Zhu Tong read the words on the business card with a mocking smile on his lips; "Mr. Ma, I only know the Buddhist monk Qingqing Master. Even if you have a thousand business cards, they are all illusions to me.
, it makes no sense at all.”
"You..." There was a cold glint in Qingqing's eyes, but he quickly controlled himself, lowered his eyebrows and silently chanted Buddha's name, and said: "Mr. Li, I must remind you that MTK Shipping Company can definitely find someone else."
Partners.”
"We also have other choices." Zhu Tong looked at Smith; "Mr. Smith, you look very good. Now is spring. You can leave China and enjoy a romantic vacation in a beautiful place. It is rare in Shanghai.
You are a wonderful woman at first sight. Now that she has become your agent, she is fully capable of handling everything. You should give her enough confidence."
Smith has been staying in Shanghai recently. Since the last lesson, he has not dared to leave Shanghai. Zhu Tong has always been half-truthful and lukewarm towards him. Because of this, Smith is willing to be a prisoner of this city and dare not
Adventure again.
Hearing Zhu Tong say he could leave, Smith showed an ecstatic expression and asked: "Mr. Li, is my illness really cured?"
"You have always been very healthy. As strong as an ox." Zhu Tong sarcastically said to the two agents in Chinese: "We already know each other. If there is nothing else, I still have to work. I once thought that you
She is the most perfect representative of Chinese women, beautiful and sexy
He also has self-respect, mature wisdom, noble temperament, and no frivolous atmosphere at all. Mr. Ma, the word "senior brother", is not worthy of the word. Buddhism has always been about tolerance and cause and effect. If a person is willing to fall, he does not need to find any excuse. He should first
Think clearly about cause and effect.”
His face turned pink, and he was confused by Zhu Tong's first praise and then his disparagement. He said angrily: "What do you mean? This is purely business behavior. Don't get involved in irrelevant matters."
"Since you think so, we have nothing to say. You should talk to Director Wu about business practices. I don't care about business practices here. I only know that if Fuhua Shipbuilding is just an ordinary commercial project, it won't be the turn at all.
I'm sitting here. You know this better than anyone else. Mr. Fan is coming here for an inspection in the afternoon, can I tell him that Fuhua Shipbuilding is an ordinary commercial project? I'm sorry, I'm very busy, please excuse me."
She was stunned and seemed to be in deep doubt. She immediately stood up and said to Smith: "I'm sorry, I think our cooperation lacks the necessary foundation. From now on, I will quit."
"Dear;" Smith was startled. He finally hired a powerful agent, but he was silenced by Director Li in two words. "If you are interested in..."
"It's purely personal reasons and has nothing to do with interests. Director Li, please allow me to say sorry." He looked very unhappy and left in a hurry after saying that.
"Are you leaving?" Chen Yiyi came in at the right time and saw her off.
"You two, I'm really busy." Zhu Tong looked at Smith and Wuqing mockingly; "I must reiterate that Fuhua Shipbuilding is not a child's play. As long as there is sincerity, negotiations can start at any time, but I will not
It’s a waste of time with agents.”
Smith had no choice but to say goodbye with regret, and Zhu Tong didn't even send it as a gift.
Wu Qing shouldn't have revealed his trump card so early. At this stage, he doesn't understand the rules of the business world at all. After leaving the Golden Buddha Temple, he became a worthless clown. Since Zhu Tong is not afraid of his identity being exposed, of course
There is no need to entertain him. At least in the short term, Wuqing is not qualified to be Zhu Tong's opponent. Although Wanjia Shengfo is greedy, given their status and situation, they still have to maintain their superficial credibility. It is impossible until there is no result in the arena competition.
**The whirlpool of Fuhua Shipbuilding.
The only thing he cared about was...
In the afternoon, Mr. Fan boarded the "East China Sea Knight" as promised.
The superficial reason was to thank "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" for his dedicated treatment of his illness. However, in addition to Wang Xiangjian and Xiang Huayi, there were also two government officials of comparable rank and reporters from two media who accompanied Mr. Fan on the inspection.
As Mr. Fan's accompanying doctor, Zheng Shurong observed for the first time the master's other identity. There was a steel wine flask in the suitcase he carried with him, and every drop of wine Mr. Fan drank needed to be obtained from here.
Mr. Fan listened to the report given by Zhu Tong and Chen Yiyi in front of the sand table, and expressed great concern for Fuhua Shipbuilding. He sincerely hoped that Director Li could do a good job in Fuhua Shipbuilding, produce large ships as soon as possible, and contribute to national construction.
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The weather is good today, the sun is shining and the temperature is suitable.
After the inspection, Mr. Fan was quite satisfied with the recent work of Fuhua Shipbuilding and expressed that he would stay on the ship for more time and let Wang Xiangjian, government officials and reporters leave first.
Zhu Tong laid out refreshments and a chess board on the top deck, and Mr. Fan and Xiang Huayi wanted to play Go.
Chen Yiyi doesn't know how to play Go, so she carefully serves the guest waiter.
Xiang Huayi asked Director Li to make tea, saying that the tea he made was delicious.
I wish Tong smiled, fetched water again, added carbon, and made tea for the two elderly people who had very good taste.
Fan Lao's chess skills are similar to Xiang Huayi's, but their styles are completely different. They are a good opponent.
Xiang Huayi has a strong chess style, tends to be conservative in his moves, and is good at defensive counterattacks.
Fan Laoxing is very powerful in chess, and he likes to start local fights with his opponents without causing trouble.
After two games of chess, both sides have a win and a loss, and both ends in the middle game.
Mr. Fan put down his chess pieces and refused to play, saying: "It was a fluke that you won the first game, and you will be humiliating yourself if you continue to play. You are such a boring person, you only know how to defend, and you are insidious."
Xiang Huayi said: "Mr. Fan plays heroic chess. If we go back ten years, I will not be your opponent at all. As we get older, we should be more conservative and live longer."
Mr. Fan snorted from his nose and said to Zhu Tong: "Director Li, let's play a game."
Zhu Tong said a few words of humility, sat down in Xiang Lao's seat, and talked with Lao Fan.
This game is particularly good-looking. Zhu Tong also likes to fight and fight. Fan Lao can't take any advantage in this part. As he is older, he is slow to feel the changes in the chess game, and his calculation ability is not as good as Zhu Tong's, so he loses a sentence very quickly.
"It's fun and enjoyable. This is how you play chess. Xiang Lao, your disciple is much smarter than you." Fan Lao admitted defeat in the middle of the game and then played another game.
This time, Mr. Fan actually started to learn from Xiang Huayi, and fought steadily and solidly against Zhu Tong's provocation. Finally, he won with one son.
Xiang Huayi said: "Are you convinced? Mr. Fan will win with experience after all."
"That's because we are old and have no other advantage except experience." Mr. Fan pushed the tray, stood up and stretched his legs; "I really want to take a walk outside."
"There is really a lively place now. Mr. Fan might as well go and see it." Mr. Xiang also stood up; "Do you remember Master Chuansu? He has settled in Yunfeng Temple and wants to rebuild the nine main halls of Yunfeng Temple."
"It's a good thing. Chuansu spent his whole life wandering around, and it's a good thing that he can calm down and study Buddhism. Yunfeng Temple has nine main halls, but I remember there are only two."
Zhu Tong knew it was time for him to appear, so he told Mr. Fan about the Yunfeng Temple.
"It's very irresponsible. The government's money is the people's money and cannot be wasted like this." Mr. Fan frowned more and more.
Xiang Lao knew it was time to stop, so he looked across the Pujiang River and said casually: "Mr. Fan, do you still remember that there used to be a restaurant there? The Gourd Duck King in Linjiang Tower."
"That's right, Gourd Duck King, Eight Treasure Gourd Duck. Do you know where Linjiang Tower has been moved?" Mr. Fan looked at Xiang Huayi eagerly.
"Linjiang Tower is still there, but now his son Xiaoyawang is running it and has moved to Pudong."
"They have takeout, please call and ask for one to be delivered to you." Mr. Fan seemed to be drooling, and after a few sips, he said, "It's been ten years since I last ate eight-treasure gourd duck."
"If you want to use it, I'll order it." Chen Yiyi was about to go, but Xiang Lao stopped her and said to Fan Lao:
"Mr. Fan, sit down. I went there last year, but unfortunately, the Gourd Duck King has passed away. The Little Duck King can't make the eight-treasure gourd duck, and the old taste will never be tasted again."
"Why, didn't the Gourd Duck King pass on his skills to the Little Duck King? Is it impossible? If I don't pass on my skills to my son, how can I take them to the coffin?" Mr. Fan wanted to drink again, but Zheng Shurong looked at his watch.
Shaking his head meant that he didn't have enough time. This directly caused him to be in a bad mood.
"Yes, the Calabash Duck King did not pass on his skills to the Little Duck King. I didn't believe it at first. Later, the Little Duck King personally told me the last few words the Calabash Duck King left him, and I believed it."
Zhu Tong and Chen Yiyi were not interested in such topics. They were discussing in low voices how to entertain the two elderly people in the evening.
Hearing this, Zhu Tong suddenly felt that there was something in Xiang Huayi's words, and nodded slightly to Zheng Shurong, indicating that he could make an exception and give Mr. Fan a glass of wine.
Fan Laohe drank a cup of Maotai, and his mood immediately became happy, and he asked: "Tell me, why doesn't the old duck king pass on his skills to his son?"
"Mr. Fan, the old duck king relies on a jar of old soup to make eight-treasure gourd duck. It is said that this jar of old soup is older than him. It was passed down to him by the master of the gourd duck king. He would use this soup every day when he was alive.
Tan Laotang made a pot of soup to prepare the gourd duck. Therefore, the eight-treasure gourd duck made by Lao Yawang was unique. However, half a month before his death, he broke the jar with his own hands, and the old soup was gone.
.”
"What a pity. Has his brain been broken?" Mr. Fan smacked his mouth and said dissatisfiedly.
"The Little Duck King also felt it was a pity. He said that he was so distressed that he almost shed tears." Mr. Xiang still said unhurriedly; "But, the Old Duck King said that keeping this old soup will be a disaster after all. Little
The Duck King was surprised: the gourd duck he made was no different from others. The only difference was the soup. The old Duck King said: There is nothing special about this soup. The only thing that makes it special is that it has more seasonings than others."
Mr. Fan frowned, finally picked up some smell, and asked cautiously: "Is it smoke?"
"It's a poppy flower, the secret of the old Duck King's life is it." When the old friend found out the answer, Chen Yiyi exclaimed: "No wonder, before going to Linjiang Tower to order ducks, you had to place an order three days in advance. It turns out that it was all the fault.
"
"It's not harmful to people. Poppies are just seasonings, and the content in them has no effect on people. The old duck king did a good job, but he was afraid of harming his descendants and cutting off his family's financial path. He is a sensible person,
You know what to leave for future generations." Xiang Lao smiled.
Mr. Fan laughed dryly and said, "Lao Xiang, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"That's fine, I'll just tell you what I have to say."
Xiang Huayi took out some pieces of paper and handed them over. Mr. Fan took out his reading glasses and read the words on them carefully.