Many guards came up from all around and escorted him and many leaders away.
Now everyone stopped guessing at me and started chasing after the person who was walking with the leader.
Holy crap! Whose idea was this? It's awesome! This trick is more effective than a thousand or ten thousand attempts at covering it up.
While everyone was paying attention to the person whose face I couldn't see clearly, I sneaked out of the hotel.
I called Qian Zhong, and he invited me to his house for dinner.
The reason is that he and I should avoid appearing in public to avoid any association.
Yes, Linghang is a company that produces individual terminals. When people see him and I together, they will have associations.
You can’t go to someone’s house for dinner empty-handed, right?
I went to the mall and bought some tea, supplements and so on.
Qian Zhong's family also lives in a courtyard house, and there are quite a few people in the family.
Wife, son, daughter-in-law, and an eight-year-old granddaughter.
As soon as I arrived, Qian Zhong set up another table in the study for just the two of us.
I took out the contract for the individual terminal, and Qian Zhong gave a wry smile:
"Boss Zheng! We really can't eat anymore."
"I understand. So this time, you're the one who's going to authorize other companies to do the manufacturing. I've already contacted the General Armament Department, and the formalities for the military-industrial enterprises will be finalized soon."
When Qian Zhong heard this, he was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly:
"Really?"
The market economy is not only a shock to private enterprises, but also to state-owned enterprises.
In the past, we could rely on connections to get some business, but now, it all depends on quality.
But it would be different if it became a military-industrial enterprise.
First, the order is backed by military support.
Secondly, with the golden signboard of a military-industrial enterprise, what will it be difficult to sell in the future?
"Boss Zheng! How can I thank you?"
"Thank you, my own people. If it weren't for your unconditional support, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Qian Zhong said with some sigh:
"We all benefited from Old Wen's influence. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be able to invite back a great god like you. But we did benefit from it. Old Wen..."
My heart skipped a beat when I heard this: "What happened to Professor Wen?"
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