Chapter 3516
This young man, young but ruthless, dare to say such arrogant words.
"Besides, I didn't want to rob their market. As long as I look after the land of the first factory, it is a condition that cannot be conceded. "
The young man paused, walked to one side, and looked at the batch of cold light equipment on the shelf, and said, "or, they shut down the factory and quit the North African market. Or they move the plant elsewhere, and there's no third option. "
"Yes, I see..."
People bow down and sweat.
The boy said, "count the instruments and parts again. There must be no omission."
"I see."
After the teenager left, several senior officials finally took a breath.
……
The hotel, a few miles around, is heavily guarded.
In the room, Gong fan sat on the sofa, holding the scroll in his hand, with his long and white fingers, turning pages and eyes at a glance. In his mind, the data was like a gear, calculating rapidly.
Lisa took the black tea to the side table and carefully said, "master, when will you rest?"
"Shh."
Gong fan put his fingers to his lips to signal her silence.
Lisa understood and immediately backed away.
She went to one side and hung his coat in the closet. When she heard the cough, she remembered that it was eight o'clock and it was time to take the medicine.
So she took the medicine box from the cupboard and put it into a small tray. She poured some pure water and handed it to him.
"Master, it's time to take the medicine."
Gong fan raised his eyes, and a trace of fatigue appeared on his white face.
His eyes were fixed on the colorful pills, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.
Lisa immediately took the preserves out of the bag, opened the lid, shook some and handed them to him.
Gongfan then took it, took the pill into his mouth, swallowed it with pure water, and immediately ate some preserves.
He is afraid of suffering. Any medicine that is a little bitter should be taken with preserves.
"It's not early. It's time to rest!"
Gong fan nodded, put the volume aside, and stood up slowly.
When passing by the balcony, he looked out of the window through the floor to ceiling window, but vaguely saw that thousands of meters away, the fire spread, the smoke continued.
The hotel here is only a few thousand meters away from the war zone.
However, this is the headquarters of Hurricane group, and most of the Chinese factories are also scattered here.
Across a bridge, there is a border between peace and war.
The war in North Africa has entered a white heat.
At the same time, the sales volume of weapons, along with the war, keeps growing.
This means that the market in North Africa has become the focus of Hurricane group.
Gong fan suddenly opened the door and went to the balcony. The night wind suddenly came to his face, but it made him sober.
Lisa followed him closely, but listened to him lightly. "Listen, what a beautiful voice."
Gong fan closed his eyes and listened to the sound of gunfire coming from not far away. His thin lips were slightly outlined and his eyebrows were slightly raised.
……
Just a few months ago, Gong Shaoying announced that Gong fan would become the head of the Tianyan plan.
Everyone felt strange about the sudden name.
Especially Gong Jie.
He did not know who the "successor" came out of nowhere.
Gong Shaoying blurs the age of Gong fan, and, no matter where he goes, he is strictly protected, surrounded and isolated from the world.
"Besides, I didn't want to rob their market. As long as I look after the land of the first factory, it is a condition that cannot be conceded. "
The young man paused, walked to one side, and looked at the batch of cold light equipment on the shelf, and said, "or, they shut down the factory and quit the North African market. Or they move the plant elsewhere, and there's no third option. "
"Yes, I see..."
People bow down and sweat.
The boy said, "count the instruments and parts again. There must be no omission."
"I see."
After the teenager left, several senior officials finally took a breath.
……
The hotel, a few miles around, is heavily guarded.
In the room, Gong fan sat on the sofa, holding the scroll in his hand, with his long and white fingers, turning pages and eyes at a glance. In his mind, the data was like a gear, calculating rapidly.
Lisa took the black tea to the side table and carefully said, "master, when will you rest?"
"Shh."
Gong fan put his fingers to his lips to signal her silence.
Lisa understood and immediately backed away.
She went to one side and hung his coat in the closet. When she heard the cough, she remembered that it was eight o'clock and it was time to take the medicine.
So she took the medicine box from the cupboard and put it into a small tray. She poured some pure water and handed it to him.
"Master, it's time to take the medicine."
Gong fan raised his eyes, and a trace of fatigue appeared on his white face.
His eyes were fixed on the colorful pills, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.
Lisa immediately took the preserves out of the bag, opened the lid, shook some and handed them to him.
Gongfan then took it, took the pill into his mouth, swallowed it with pure water, and immediately ate some preserves.
He is afraid of suffering. Any medicine that is a little bitter should be taken with preserves.
"It's not early. It's time to rest!"
Gong fan nodded, put the volume aside, and stood up slowly.
When passing by the balcony, he looked out of the window through the floor to ceiling window, but vaguely saw that thousands of meters away, the fire spread, the smoke continued.
The hotel here is only a few thousand meters away from the war zone.
However, this is the headquarters of Hurricane group, and most of the Chinese factories are also scattered here.
Across a bridge, there is a border between peace and war.
The war in North Africa has entered a white heat.
At the same time, the sales volume of weapons, along with the war, keeps growing.
This means that the market in North Africa has become the focus of Hurricane group.
Gong fan suddenly opened the door and went to the balcony. The night wind suddenly came to his face, but it made him sober.
Lisa followed him closely, but listened to him lightly. "Listen, what a beautiful voice."
Gong fan closed his eyes and listened to the sound of gunfire coming from not far away. His thin lips were slightly outlined and his eyebrows were slightly raised.
……
Just a few months ago, Gong Shaoying announced that Gong fan would become the head of the Tianyan plan.
Everyone felt strange about the sudden name.
Especially Gong Jie.
He did not know who the "successor" came out of nowhere.
Gong Shaoying blurs the age of Gong fan, and, no matter where he goes, he is strictly protected, surrounded and isolated from the world.