The news that the union had approached Xu Zhenhao quickly reached Zhendong Company.
Zhao Ping has now been demoted to the grassroots level, but the grassroots level is indeed the place where you can learn about some trivial matters.
Just as he arrived at the company that morning, preparing to sort out his thoughts and get to work.
Suddenly, I overheard a few junior employees next door secretly hiding in a corner, eating snacks and discussing what happened yesterday.
"Have you heard? Yesterday, the union members went to the military region, and there was almost a war."
"What war? That's impossible. How can there be a war in this peaceful time? Don't be ridiculous."
“It’s true, it’s absolutely true. My friend’s father was working in the military region at the time, and he told me this in person yesterday.”
"I'll go and tell you what happened. How can there still be a war? Are the people from the United Labor Union that powerful? They even dare to touch the military."
"That's not the case. In the end, the union recently discovered that someone from the military region had secretly submitted a tender to Julong Company. That's what angered the union and they came knocking on our door."
"Dragon Corporation? Is that Dragon Technology Company? What's their background? They're so powerful."
"I don't know, but it seems there's a car company that's quite connected to them. Recently, it seems they even bought a piece of land and said they're going to build a car factory specifically to develop new supercars."
When the conversation reached this point, Zhao Ping suddenly paused.
He wasn't really interested in what these people were talking about.
But when he heard that they were going to develop a supercar, his eyes widened immediately.
"What's going on? Why didn't we leave any information?"
After saying that, he glanced down at the time; there was still half an hour before he had to go to work.
He was coming early today, so he planned to slip out during this time to find his father's secretary and ask about the situation.
So I greeted my colleagues first and then went straight to the top floor.
Although he had been dismissed from his post and demoted to a lower-level position, his fingerprints could still unlock the top-floor office.
After finding his father's secretary, the person was slightly taken aback.
"Young CEO, what brings you here today?"
Zhao Ping shook his head helplessly.
"Don't call me Young President anymore. If my dad hears me say that, I don't know what he'll think. Just call me Zhao Ping."
The other party laughed and continued to ask.
"Why do you have so much free time to come up and rest today?"
Zhao Ping glanced around: "The old man hasn't come yet?"
"No, the president might be a little late today. He had a business dinner last night, so he probably won't be coming this morning."
"Oh, I see. That's great. By the way, Uncle Chen, I have a question for you. Have you heard about what happened at the military region yesterday?"
The other person paused for a moment, a look of surprise appearing on their face.
"You've heard about this too?"
"It's been all over the news, and you've been keeping it a secret, but people below have been talking about it for a long time."
After hearing this, Secretary Chen scratched his chin.
"It seems the secrecy measures weren't done properly at all. How could they spread such things so carelessly? What will the people below say?"
Zhao Ping lay on the sofa, picked up a cigarette from the table, lit it, and took two leisurely puffs before speaking.
"Hey, what can the people down there talk about? Nothing more than gossip and news, nothing interesting. What I'm interested in is your supercars. What exactly does this Giant Dragon Company do? Why are they even making supercars?"
"You don't know this, but that new small car company was actually facing bankruptcy before. This time, it actually received guidance from the Giant Dragon Company and said that it was going to launch a new type of supercar, and it's the supercar that woman drives. I heard last time that you wanted to buy that supercar, but you were rejected."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Ping felt a surge of excitement.
"Yes, that supercar is so beautiful, and I've heard it's much better than all the supercars I own. I've always wanted to get it back. I wonder if you, Uncle Chen, have any connections?"
When Zhao Ping started talking about sports cars again, Secretary Chen's face showed a hint of disappointment.
If only my young CEO were a little more mature.
Now he acts like a spoiled brat all day long, not ambitious at all, all he thinks about are luxury cars. What good will this do for the company's future development?
However, since he is the president's son, she, as a secretary, has no say in what he thinks.
"How could I possibly have the channels? But I can ask around for you. It would be even better if we could buy it."
After staying in the office for a while, Zhao Ping got bored and left.
Secretary Chen immediately picked up her phone and dialed the president's number.
"President, there's something I want to tell you. I think we should probably get involved in the military region's affairs."
After a moment of contemplation, a voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Well, it's time to bring this up in public. How about this, arrange for me to meet with Elder Dai and the others, and then we'll sign up ourselves and see how the military region reacts?"
Meanwhile, in the area where Lu Yuan was located, buildings and factories for their new company were still under construction.
However, progress has been very slow so far.
The workload is fixed every day, and there aren't any particularly big changes, but there are always small changes every day.
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