Chapter 660 Hiding



This department was created because Philips provoked it. Its purpose was to specifically target and disrupt the competitor's product strategy.

Philips carries almost every type of appliance and household appliance available on the market, including rice. They have most of the major items, but their smaller products are numerous and varied.

In addition to personal items, kitchenware is also under development. When Xing Baohua arrived, he saw staff disassembling an oven or microwave, drawing diagrams and studying the parts.

When Xing Baohua came in, everyone greeted him and introduced him to the latest research and development achievements and the things they were currently developing.

"Microwave oven?" Xing Baohua looked at the pile of spare parts on the table and repeated.

This thing isn't difficult to manufacture, and it can be sold domestically, but it doesn't have a patent for selling in foreign markets! People can easily sue it for a sales ban and demand compensation.

Microwave ovens are easy to manufacture with current technology, and the parts are readily available everywhere; we can even assemble all the parts in China.

Xing Baohua told the foreign trade department to look for microwave oven patents so that they could produce the product first and sell it domestically. Once the patents were obtained, the product could be launched through overseas direct-sale stores and sales channels.

Suddenly, Xing Baohua thought of air fryers, which probably hadn't been invented yet.

The principle of an air fryer is simpler: it uses a heat source and a fan to circulate heat energy in a closed space to heat the food.

I explained the principles to the engineers and drew a sketch of an air fryer for them to see.

It sounds simple, and it's really not difficult at all; it's just a temperature control and a control mechanism. It's a mechanical gear selector, simple in design and operation.

Xing Baohua was chatting with the R&D staff about the product when Xie Yingying came over and whispered to him, "The Shandong Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection called and asked you to go there tomorrow morning for a reception meeting."

"Who are we receiving?" Xing Baohua asked in a low voice.

"It should be the new Party Secretary."

After hearing this, Xing Baohua thought for a moment and said to Xie Yingying, "Call them back and say that I have an important meeting to attend tomorrow and can't go."

"I'm afraid that's not appropriate!" Xie Yingying said with a hint of surprise.

"Why is it inappropriate! Everyone going there is a government employee, what am I? Just a commoner. You can just reply like that."

Xie Yingying went to report as Xing Baohua instructed, while Xing Baohua chatted with the R&D staff for a few more minutes before returning to his office.

I immediately called Jin Xin, who was at JD.com, and asked her to find out as soon as possible who had taken over Luzhong.

Actually, this guy doesn't need to ask Jin Xin, he can just ask Xie Yingying. Xie Yingying can also find out through her channels, but not as detailed as Jin Xin's.

Xie Yingying was only able to find out the other person's name and where they had worked.

But Jin Xin is different. In addition to those two points, there are also his personal preferences, who he used to work for, who promoted him, and so on. It's all very detailed.

“Let’s call that guy surnamed Wei from before!” Jin Xin asked.

"Yes!"

"It was adjusted?"

"It's been adjusted!"

"Oh!" Jin Xin asked curiously.

So Xing Baohua told him about Wei Laisong's tragic story.

Jin Xin listened for a while without saying anything, then said, "I'll help you find out."

In less than two hours, Jin Xin had found all the information.

The person who took over Luzhong was Zhang Qizhi, 51 years old, with rich experience and solid work experience.

Jin Xin continued, "It will take some time to understand his detailed situation."

"It's alright, take your time looking," Xing Baohua said.

"OK"

"The people who pick Wei Laisong's peaches are not simple; if you don't understand them, you'll easily suffer losses," Xing Baohua analyzed.

"Then keep your distance from him and see what happens!"

"That's what I was thinking too. I'll find an excuse to cancel tomorrow's reception as well," Xing Baohua said.

"It's good that you know what's going on."

After Jin Xin finished speaking, the call between the two ended.

The Shandong Provincial Party Committee Office received a call from Xie Yingying, saying that Xing Baohua wouldn't be able to pass tomorrow. Although they were angry, there was nothing they could do.

After reporting to the main leaders, I felt that making a phone call to ask for favors was indeed a bit much. Although Xing Baohua is nothing special, he is the god of wealth in central Shandong and also holds the title of a member of the provincial association.

So the office director was sent to personally go and try to persuade Xing Baohua to postpone his meeting for tomorrow and attend the reception.

As luck would have it, the office director had just arrived at Da Mi's place when Xing Baohua had already left in his car about ten minutes earlier. Not only had they not seen him, but they also hadn't been able to find out where he had gone.

His phone was off when he called, but his secretary's phone rang. By the time Xie Yingying arrived from another department, she still didn't know where her boss was.

Wow, these days bosses are so capricious, they don't care about the company at all. Such a big company, if there's an emergency and they can't contact Xing Baohua, how are they supposed to handle it?

This has nothing to do with him; it was already arranged.

Did they really think Factory Director Li was just there to be a mascot? Liu Quan might not be able to carry the job, but Factory Director Li is experienced and a cunning old fox.

Zhang Qizhi arrived in central Shandong accompanied by provincial officials. It was almost 10 a.m. when he arrived.

The reception was essentially a meeting to introduce everyone to this person who would lead everyone towards a better life.

Zhang Qizhi spoke a lot of high-sounding words on stage, which was just part of the routine.

During lunch, he even asked someone in the office, "Who is Xing Baohua from the rice company?"

"He didn't come. He has an important meeting today?" The people in the office relayed the words to Zhang Qizhi verbatim.

This immediately made the man's face turn sour. Why did they have to wait until he took office to hold a meeting?

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