Chapter 277 Pressure and Attitude



They are too rigid and lack flexibility.

The older comrades were at their wits' end; such a major conflict had arisen on the very first day. This indicated that the electronics factory had been resisting them all along.

If they went to the city to file a complaint, given their status, the superiors they would meet would all be high-ranking officials.

Various people try to find ways to complain through connections.

Are electronics factories being uncooperative and making things difficult for them?

They even made them pay for their own meals.

The electronics factory is seriously ill! You should probably form a working group to handle this!

The city government was eager for the work group to come down, but they still had to pretend to speak up for the electronics factory and plead for them.

The city quickly raised 300 million yuan to prepare for the establishment of another state-owned enterprise, determined to seize control of the electronics factory.

Even though Xing Baohua didn't leave the laboratory building, he knew everything that was happening outside.

His chief secretary would report the latest developments to him whenever he felt like it.

Xing Baohua's actions were out of desperation. Who did he offend to deserve this mess? He's brought on a whole bunch of troublemakers.

At the same time, I was glad that I had noticed something was wrong. I quickly asked Xiaobo to help me break down my assets privately.

Otherwise, if something really happens, no matter how much money you earn, it might not be yours anymore.

"Factory Manager, General Manager Yu is calling. It's urgent!" The chief secretary hurriedly came over to Xing Baohua with the phone in hand.

After answering the phone, Xing Baohua said, "Old Yu, what's up?"

"A major client wants to see you?" Yu Shenghai said, having just returned to Hong Kong.

Where are you from?

"middle East."

Upon hearing those two words, Xing Baohua was delighted. What a big spender! The kind who's the most straightforward in business, always haggling over the price.

"Do you want to place an order or what?" Xing Baohua asked with some curiosity. If it were a regular customer, they would call the rice export department.

Instead, they will not find HK Hainan Holdings.

Yu Shenghai then explained the whole story to Xing Baohua. It turned out that Huo, a shareholder of Huahong Group, had attended a banquet in America a while ago.

They were all prominent figures; I don't know how they could talk about port trade with the Middle Eastern tycoons.

As we talked, we mentioned that our technology is very advanced and sophisticated, and that mobile phones and pagers are the best tools for close communication.

The shareholder, Mr. Huo, laughed and said: "I know the person who created this thing. We've drunk and boasted together, and we've been through thick and thin together."

In short, "old buddy" means to show off that they started a company together, and that the new company, under his leadership, is going to create the world's most advanced network system.

Tell this important Middle Eastern figure about the boasts and promises that Xing Baohua made to them.

The banquet was merely a bridge, not a place to discuss business.

I thought Mr. Huo would just brag at the banquet and that would be the end of it.

Not long after returning home, a Middle Eastern tycoon followed him to Hong Kong. They even conducted an inspection of the Huahong Group. While they were there, they also took a look down at Hainan Holdings, which was actually controlled by Xing Baohua.

Everyone in Hong Kong knows that Hainan Holdings is Xing Baohua's real stronghold.

The Middle Eastern tycoon chatted with Yu Shenghai for a few minutes and said he wanted to meet their boss.

The other party's identity is extraordinary. As long as Yu Shenghai informs his boss as quickly as possible and asks him to return to Hong Kong to take charge of the work here, he really can't handle it.

"Didn't they say what you wanted to buy? Which company is the other party from?"

"He didn't say what he was buying, he didn't reveal anything, and it wasn't from any company. It was... it was a prince!"

"who?"

"Your Highness!"

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