Chapter 96 The Amazing Thunder

This kind of thing that always belongs to the executive director's position. If it is put on the head of any other mage, it is a great problem. Maybe you have to take it to your own sect to discuss it for seventeen or eight days to make a decision, but Yong Bowen didn't pay attention to it. Yu Chengshi said, that is to say, the two are in the car to the airport. The matter is settled.

When the off-off motorcade arrived at the parking lot, Alan Fuger delivered a speech as usual. The main audience was his followers and a group of senior officials of the Spring City Mage Association. This kind of speech is a routine. It can't say anything. It's just about the deep impression and good memories of Chuncheng, and it shows the desire to establish a friendly relationship with the Chuncheng Mage Association. God knows how he can leave some profound memories of Chuncheng. You should know that the Fuge family owner got off the plane and went straight to the Spring City Mage Association. After attending the welcome banquet, he held a simple meeting with the senior management of the Spring City Mage Association led by Yu Chengshi, and drove straight to his villa thousands of miles away. I didn't come out until I attended the signing ceremony the next day. After the signing ceremony, I immediately rushed to the airport to prepare to return to China. I didn't even have a chance to see the Spring City. If there were any profound and good memories, it would only be the huge benefits that this joint venture could bring.

From Alan Fuger's arrival in Spring City until he left, Yong Bowen only said a few words to him, and all of them were empty words at the symposium, that is, there was no opportunity to have private contact or talk about some secret things. In fact, even if Yong Bowen was given this opportunity, he did not know what to say. Is it possible to talk about the brother of the Fuge family? We were also a family 2,000 years ago, and we all belong to the same line of peace. Now as soon as we see each other, it's better to have blood as an alliance. Let's become brothers and kill an outsider as the first. Then everyone has the same blessing and the same difficulties. You and I are in Europe and Asia, echoing each other and unifying the sky. Next...

Of course, this is impossible.

So Yong Bowen didn't pay much attention to the lack of opportunity to have private contact with Alan Fugue.

On the contrary, a group of senior officials of the Spring City Mage Association are a little dissatisfied with Alan Fuger's performance. I don't know how many rude words such as putting on airs and pretending to be B criminals have come out in private. In the view of the mages of the Spring City Mage Association, this joint venture is about to deplete magic ore resources - mages all over the world do not know that the magic ore resources of Augsburg are actually clean and smooth at this time - what kind of a God-given opportunity the Gelb Halstch Consecre is. No matter how a thousand-year-old nobleman you are, Alan Fuge. You have to put down your airs. At least you should have a private chat with Yong Bowen, the person of the joint venture party, to show your closeness, but Mr. Fuge is good. He has a poker face from beginning to end, and there is nothing to mean anything. This can't help but make the mages of Chuncheng quite indignant. Some people even said to Yong Bowen in private that it's better to tear up the agreement. Let's see how these foreign devils cry and cry and come back to beg you. Maybe they can press a good price again. Of course, these are just complaints. Neither Yong Bowen nor Yu Chengshi can tear up the agreement. This joint venture is certainly a God-given opportunity for Gelb Halstch, and it is not a rare opportunity for Yong Bowen. If it hadn't been for the exhaustion of his own veins, it would have been impossible to achieve a joint venture with such loose conditions.

On the contrary, Yu Chengshi's evaluation of Alan Fuge was a little special. After putting him on the plane, Chairman Yu turned his head and said to Yong Bowen, "I finally sent this clay bodhisattva away. It's really awkward."

Clay-plastic wooden tire, this is Yu Chengshi's only evaluation of the contemporary Fuge family owner.

It will take a long time for Yong Bowen to realize its correctness. At this time, he only feels that Yu Chengshi is probably very disgusted with this boundless foreign devil.

When the signing ceremony is reached, the joint venture will enter the formal preparatory stage.

However, after entering this stage, Yu Chengshi can no longer help keep an eye on it.

The opening of the National Mage Congress is approaching. If it hadn't been for this signing ceremony, Yu Chengshi would have rushed to Shanghai a few days in advance. On the afternoon of the day when Alan Fuger was sent away, Yu Chengshi took the opportunity to leave Chuncheng and rushed to Shanghai, preparing to seize power at this national congress, drive the Lingnan faction out of the power structure of the Federation, and let the Northern Methodist faction have more voice.

After sending Yu Chengshi away, Yong Bowen came back from the airport. On the way, he thought about the things that came these days. He only felt extremely smooth. The two major events that were busy, a joint venture and a research center, were basically settled. The more I thought about it, the smoother I felt. Since I joined the Mage Association, I have done these things. Love is not as smooth as these days. I can't help thinking about whether it was the fate that was too bad a while ago. Whether it is extremely prosperous now or not, I have been lucky from now on.

She returned to the company with great interest and thought about calling Ai Liyun to report the good news, so that she knew that the joint venture company and the R&D center were almost done. By the way, she also arranged the specific time for Lin Tianhao to visit hell, mainly to see if Yan Qingruo was ready.

It's just that no one answered Ai Liyun's phone.

Yong Bowen couldn't help but be very surprised. He couldn't think of anything to do with Ellie Entertainment, so that he didn't even have time to answer his phone. Thinking about it, he thought of the deepest secret he had hidden, and his heart couldn't help sinking. Did he secretly say that it was the Four King Kongs or the turn of time to hell? For a moment, he was very uneasy. While replaying continuously with his mobile phone, he called Yan Qingruo on the landline on his desk. He felt that he was not sure enough, and asked for the phone of the two yin and yang soldiers around him, and called Han Ya and Mei Yaxuan at the same time.

Other people's calls were not waiting to be connected, but Ai Liyun's phone was connected.

As soon as I picked it up, there was a noisy noise coming from the phone, which shook my ears, as if a bomb was exploding, as if a bullet was flying, as if many people were shouting and running, like a battlefield.

There were a few feeding sounds from the phone I picked up. It sounded a little familiar. Because the noise was too loud, I couldn't hear whose voice it was for a while, but it was definitely not Ailiyun.

Yong Bowen fed a few times before he replied, "Master, is that you?" The sound is extremely anxious.

This time, Yong Bowen heard it, but it was Han Ya's voice. He hurriedly asked, "Han Ya, why do you have Xiaoyun's phone number in your hand? What's going on over there? Why is it so noisy?

Han Ya said something, but was submerged by the huge explosion. Yong Bowen only vaguely heard half a sentence: "Miss Ai is seriously injured!" This was really like a thunderbolt that shocked Yong Bowen on the spot.

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This chapter is updated normally today.

I haven't forgotten the 300 votes plus the update.

It's just that I caught a cold today. Now I have a bad headache. I really can't write any more.