At this moment, Fang Lang already understood that the other party was simply not on the same page with him, and such a person would be a disaster if he stayed in his company.
Maybe the Porsche company is now controlled by this group of people.
Fang Lang has been doing very smoothly all along, with his military background backing him up. He doesn't believe anyone would have the courage to do anything under his nose.
In order to prevent this situation, he also set up the Fangyuan Group Investigation Department!
But now it seems that it did not have the effect he wanted. He didn't know whether it was because the Investigation Department did not work hard or these guys were hiding too deeply. In any case, Fang Lang now felt a rage in his heart that was about to burst out.
He wanted to just shoot the guy in front of him down, but then he thought that this would be too easy for the other party.
And now it seems that this guy does not seem to have complete control of the situation, which means that his investment in Porsche São Paulo has not been completely wasted.
The guy in front of me is still somewhat useful.
"We are here. Please organize a meeting of the company's management. I want to hear your work reports. I want to know whether it is because you are not capable enough or if there are really so many difficulties.
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If you really don't have the ability, then you should be ready to take your family back to Germany!"
In Fang Lang's eyes, Homero Wenger in front of him was already dead, and he would never allow anyone to fool him and get away with it.
This will greatly reduce his prestige, and more people will follow his example. Therefore, this guy must become the chicken that is killed to scare the monkeys.
Homero Wenger was shocked by Fang Lang's words. He didn't expect that Fang Lang would ask him to go back to Germany because of the slow progress of the company.
He knew very well what the current situation in Germany was like. If he returned, everything he had would be gone. Mr. Porsche was still in prison. Without anyone to protect him, he would have to live on the streets and start looking for a job again.
This was something he absolutely could not accept, and at this moment he had begun to regret everything he had done. At the same time, he also understood the importance of this meeting, and if anyone attending the meeting said anything unfavorable to him, he might have to pack up and leave.
Fortunately, the company's management is basically his own people, but just in case, he decided to exclude a few unstable factors from the next meeting.
In this way, what the boss sees and hears will be exactly the same as what you say, and you can ensure your safety.
"Understood, boss! I'll arrange for someone to organize a meeting of the company's management later."
Seeing the other party swallowing his saliva, Fang Lang sneered in his heart and said calmly:
"Okay, we're almost there. Take my people to seal up the research materials first, and then go and notify the meeting. Do you understand?"
At this moment, Homero Wenger's mind, the company's research data is no longer important. The most important thing now is to keep his job and prevent his family from being kicked back to Germany.
Originally, he had actually considered the consequences he might face, but in his expectation, the worst that could happen was being fired by the company. At worst, he could just find a new job in Brazil.
When Mr. Porsche returns, he will definitely be reused. After all, he is Mr. Porsche's true confidant, and Mr. Porsche personally entrusted him to keep the information.
And I obviously did not disappoint the other party's expectations.
But the situation now seems to be out of control. Not only may the information be lost, but I may also be kicked back to that hell in Germany at any time.
Of course he had to make a choice at this time. For the sake of his family, he could only choose to give up the information.
Noticing Qi Qingshan sitting in the passenger seat looking at him inadvertently, Homero Wenger's heart beat faster unconsciously.
"Understood, Boss!"
Soon, the convoy slowly drove into the gate of the Porsche factory in Sao Paulo and stopped in front of a three-story office building. The guards got out of the car very quickly.
By the time Fang Lang's car came to a complete stop, the entire area around the office building was under orderly control.
Homero Wenger got out of the car as soon as it stopped, and wanted to turn around and open the door for Fang Lang. It must be said that this guy is definitely a qualified lackey.
This action seemed very skillful, but unfortunately this lackey did not see the situation clearly and stood on the wrong side, which destined him to have a bad ending.
It is obviously too late to think of currying favor with your boss at this time.
Qi Qingshan, the adjutant, did not give him this opportunity at all and directly stopped him and said:
"Sir, please take me to seal the information first."
This made Homero Wenger, who wanted to flatter his boss, feel awkward for a moment. When he saw Fang Lang had already opened the other door and got out of the car, he said angrily:
"Okay, Mr. Adjutant! This way please!"
Qi Qingshan made a gesture, and soon several guards followed the two men.
Fang Lang had no intention of following to check, and he didn't even look at the general manager. Instead, he began to visit the automobile factory that had just been built not long ago.
Strolling around the factory.
Such a big commotion naturally attracted a lot of people's attention, but strangely no one took the initiative to come forward to greet Fang Lang. Fang Lang seemed to have anticipated this situation and had no intention of going to the office building. Instead, he walked towards the automobile production plant behind the office building.
The workshops were not in production at that moment. Fang Lang walked through the workshops at will under the protection of a group of guards. No one dared to stop him, but no one stepped forward to give him directions either.
Fang Lang had visited the Mercedes-Benz factory before and had a general understanding of the production line. From what he had seen, there was nothing wrong with the factory construction and production line layout.
The workers are also in place. Except for the occasional worker maintaining equipment on the production line, most others have been gathered together for training.
It seems that although the factory has not started formal production, it is not completely abandoned.
Once the management staff problem is solved, the factory should be able to start production soon. This made Fang Lang's originally worried heart calm down a little.
The factory area was very large. Fang Lang wandered around the factory for more than ten minutes and saw several Beetle cars parked in front of a workshop. Two people who looked like engineers were surrounding one of them. One of them was opening the car's trunk to check something, and the other was holding something like a clipboard and writing and drawing.
Seeing that it was a completed car, Fang Lang was a little curious and walked up slowly.
The two soon noticed Fang Lang's arrival. Fang Lang originally thought that the two did not know him, but when Fang Lang approached, they actually nodded at him and said:
“Hello, Boss!”
This made Fang Lang stunned, and he smiled and nodded:
"Do you know me?"
The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time. The tall blond man who was leaning over the trunk to check said:
"Yes, boss. We met you once in Germany. Thank you for taking us and our families away from that hell."
Upon hearing this, Fang Lang nodded with a smile. Not everyone who came from Germany had seen him. Those who had seen him were obviously important people in Porsche.
Judging from what the two were wearing and what they were doing, Fang Lang guessed that they should be the experts in Porsche technology.
Looking up at the surrounding environment, Fang Lang couldn't help but frown. After all, this was just an ordinary workshop entrance, not even a maintenance station. It could be just an ordinary parking lot.
It's obviously not the right time for two technical masters to conduct an inspection here.
"Hello! What are you doing?!"
Not understanding the situation, he didn't know what to say and just chatted casually.
Seeing this, the two of them did not have any intention of hiding anything, and it was the tall and thin blond who spoke up:
"I want to improve the engine of the Beetle. I am measuring the installation position of the current 1131CC engine on the car to see if there is room for my idea to be realized."
Fang Lang was stunned when he heard this. He stretched his head to take a look at the trunk and found that there was indeed a car engine in the trunk.
It turned out that he really didn't know that the Beetle was actually a rear-engine, rear-wheel drive model, which is different from most front-engine models on the market today. Many sports cars use this layout.
Could it be that the later Porsche 911 was developed based on the Beetle? Thinking carefully about the appearance of the two models, there are indeed some similarities.
This aroused Fang Lang's interest, and he asked curiously:
"Oh! How would you like to improve it?"
The tall blond man obviously didn't expect Fang Lang to be interested in such a question, but since the other party was his boss, he didn't think of hiding it. He pointed at the engine in the trunk and said:
"I am studying whether it is possible to use an electronic control method to replace the current carburetor fuel supply to increase engine power and reduce fuel consumption."
This statement made Fang Lang's eyes light up. Isn't this the electronic injection technology that is common in later generations?
Although it is not known when this idea first appeared, Fang Lang is very clear that electronic fuel injection engines will replace carburetor engines in the future.
Unexpectedly, at this time, an engineer has already told him that he is researching electronic fuel injection engine technology. And this engineer is also his employee, how can Fang Lang not be happy.
Now Fang Lang just hoped that the person in front of him was not from Homero Wenger's group. After all, Fang Lang didn't want to take action against such an outstanding talent.
As he was unsure whether the other party could be of use to him, he did not want to continue discussing the future of electronic fuel injection technology in depth with the other party. He just nodded and looked at the engine in the trunk of the Beetle.
This time, his eyes were drawn to it again, because he found that the layout of this engine was different from most engines he had seen. It seemed to be on the same plane.
He couldn't help but speak directly:
"Hey! Is this a horizontally opposed engine?"
The tall blond didn't know Fang Lang didn't know about Beetle's situation. After hearing what Fang Lang said, he took the initiative to introduce it to Fang Lang:
"Yes, boss. The 1131C engine is an excellent four-cylinder air-cooled horizontally opposed engine that can output 24 horsepower, allowing our Beetle to run at a maximum speed of 85 kilometers per hour."
Or is it air-cooled? Fang Lang unconsciously looked around the cabin, and sure enough, he didn't see anything like the cooling net of a water-cooled engine.
This surprised him even more. After all, there really aren't many cars that will use air-cooled engines in the future, but some supercars seem to like to use this method.
There is also the famous truck brand Taitula, which is also a manufacturer that likes to use air-cooled engines.
As for the advantages and disadvantages of air-cooled engines and water-cooled engines, Fang Lang was unable to make a specific judgment, but since they have been able to exist for a long time, there must be a reason for it.
Fang Lang asked the tall blond man casually, seemingly unintentionally:
"Have all the Beetles produced in the factory passed the test?"
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