Gate of Technology

Seeing the caller, Charlie hung up the phone, and the ringing on the middle-aged man stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, the guards nodded inconceivably around Rockefeller Jr., then stepped back half a step, exposing Rockefeller Jr.'s figure.

The middle-aged man didn't care about the actions of these bodyguards. He smiled at Rockefeller Jr. and said, "Some, please follow me. The car is waiting in the parking lot over there."

"Okay, trouble you." Little Rockefeller nodded to the middle-aged man and responded.

Then a crowd of people walked towards the parking lot.

A long Lincoln was here to pick them up. Because he didn't know how many people the other party would come to, Zheng Jia asked the pick-up driver to drive the unused car out of the two companies just in case.

Seeing Lincoln, Rockefeller Jr. flashed a satisfaction in his eyes, sighed softly, and said, "Very nice car."

"Oh, you've won the prize. The company has never used it after buying this car." When the young Rockefeller sighed, he sighed and explained.

"Really, then I'm really honored to be the first guest in this car to take a seat." Rockefeller Jr. looked at the middle-aged man's look carefully and saw that he didn't seem to be pleased, and nodded secretly.

"This technology crystallization company really does things, does Cheng Yuan know my identity?" Little Rockefeller was puzzled, but he didn't say anything.

If the middle-aged man driving the car knew what Rockefeller was thinking, he would certainly scoff. When he came to pick him up, President Zheng didn't even mention your identity. He just told me to come to the airport to pick up some foreign friends.

And as the company's chairman, Cheng Yuan, regardless of the secular world, let alone!

Along the way, the two sides did not communicate. The middle-aged man drove the car directly to the company's crystalline technology company in accordance with Zheng Jia's instructions.

About forty minutes or so, the car slowly came to the entrance of the station.

The middle-aged man looked up at his watch. Turning around and saying to Rockefeller Jr., "Sir, I'll be responsible for getting here, and I won't be able to get in any further." Then, he pointed to the guard at the door.

Hear the words of the middle-aged man. Rockefeller Jr. frowned, wondering, "So I'll get off the car now?"

He feels very strange, isn't Huaxia's access method different from that in the United States?

Give away only half?

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "No, wait for someone to pick you up."

Talking. The gate of the station suddenly squeaked open, and one or two black Rolls-Royce slowly opened out, then stopped steadily beside the lengthened Lincoln.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Several people, here is your car. You can change it."

Little Rockefeller glanced at the security guard at the entrance of the station, his eyes moved slightly, and he chuckled, "Your security is still very strict."

After listening, the middle-aged man smiled and did not speak.

Little Rockefeller saw it. They stopped talking, and after the bodyguards opened the door, everyone got out of the car and walked towards the Rolls-Royce.

Rolls-Royce drove with tension. He sat in the driver's seat and glanced at Little Rockefeller, and looked at the young face of the other person for a moment.

He did not expect that this time to meet Cheng Yuan was actually a young man, but according to Kramer's information, it seems that this senior executive is not so young?

Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask much, and drove Rockefeller Jr. and his team towards Cheng Yuan's private laboratory.

A few minutes later. The car came down to the main office building.

After Zhang Li stabilized the car, he said to Rockefeller Jr., "The boss is waiting for you, and someone will welcome you."

"No, I already saw the person who hosted me." Rockefeller Jr. smiled. Looked at the door of the building, where a woman in a professional skirt was standing with her back straight.

The woman's face was bright and bright, her skin was fair, but her face was slightly cold. The body under the skirt is uneven, and the figure is very good.

"This is a mature woman." Rockefeller Jr.'s eyes lightened slightly. Secretly evaluate.

If it was left in peace, he would certainly be unable to bear to talk to such a woman when he saw such a woman. But this one is not right now, because the other person is working for Cheng Yuan at first glance, otherwise he would not stand there.

If you accidentally hate each other, you may cast a shadow over this meeting.

Thinking of this, Rockefeller Jr. got out of the car with his bodyguard, sorted out his slightly wrinkled suit, walked towards the door with a standard charming smile on his face.

As soon as he approached, he didn't wait for him to speak, but the other party spoke first. "Several representatives from Kramer?"

The smile on Little Rockefeller's face was slightly frozen, and he suddenly found that the other party seemed completely unaware of his identity, which made him bitter.

With a bare smile, Rockefeller Jr reached out and said, "Hello, I'm the representative of Cremer, John Rockefeller." I didn't know what the reason was, Rockefeller Jr. reported his name.

"Oh, Mr. Rockefeller, welcome to the Technology Crystal Company." Gently shook hands with Rockefeller Jr., Fang Jing's face remained calm and calm.

There was no other expression at all because of the other's name.

Looking at Fang Jing's calmness, the smile on Rockefeller's face was even bitterer. Didn't the other party know the meaning of the surname?

In fact, Rockefeller Jr. was completely self-confident. Huaxia may have some knowledge of the names of the rich in his country, but more than 90% of the people are basically unclear about foreign chaebols.

For foreign riches, the only thing they know is Microsoft's Bill Gates, the world's richest man, except for him is Apple.

Yes, Apple.

Most people only know that Apple is rich and who their president is, but they just don't know who Apple's shareholders are. They don't know the most profitable people.

Similarly, Rockefeller can be considered very famous in the United States, but in China, very few people know the truth, because the other party is rich, so low-key.

If you don't pay special attention, others will never know this person!

As for Fang Jing, she had heard the surname, but for her, what about the Rockefellers? The future of technology crystal companies is ten, a hundred or even a thousand Rockefeller families.

"Please come with me." Fang Jing nodded naturally to Little Rockefeller, then took out a magnetic card from his pocket, swiped it, and the door opened automatically.

Looking at Fang Jing's move, Rockefeller Jr. had no choice but to follow Fang Jing silently.

At the entrance of the elevator, Fang Jing turned and glanced at Little Rockefeller, and said coldly, "Sir, would you please have your bodyguard wait here?"

With that said, Fang Jing's eyes narrowed at the bodyguards behind him.

Hearing Fang Jing's words, several bodyguards behind Little Rockefeller all changed their faces, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes. As a close-up bodyguard of Little Rockefeller, Charlie was about to be lifted when he was about to speak Hands stopped.

"Certainly, meeting Mr. Cheng is what I have been expecting. This is just a trivial matter." Rockefeller Jr. looked natural.

Seeing his employer's consent, Charlie couldn't help but say, "Boss, this is too ..." When he just wanted to say the word "dangerous", he suddenly reacted. This is a technology crystallization company.

Not a dangerous underground power nest.

Thinking of this, he immediately changed his word: "Boss, this is what you need."

He handed the black briefcase to Rockefeller Jr., and then stepped back consciously.

Regarding his own understanding, Rockefeller Jr smiled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Fang Jing, "We can go up."

"Please come in." As soon as Fang Jing's voice fell, the elevator door opened automatically.

In the elevator, a tall young man stood inside, sharply glanced at Charlie, and then said to Fang Jing, "Assistant, is this representative of Kramer?"

"Well, let's go up, don't let the boss wait long." Fang Jing nodded and lifted his feet into the elevator, and the little Rockefeller behind her quickly followed.

The speed of the elevator is very fast, and it takes more than ten seconds to go directly from the first floor to the 29th floor.

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened, Fang Jing walked out first, then turned and said to Rockefeller Jr. "Please follow me."

At this time, Rockefeller Jr. looked at the environment with surprise.

He thought that Cheng Yuan would wait for himself in a conference room, but he did not expect it to be furnished like a house.

Facing the elevator door is a set of expensive sofas and carpets ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ and a matching coffee table. On the left is a passage leading to the interior, next to it is a bar-like counter, and the back is inlaid on the wall. The wine cabinet inside is just a variety of drinks, not drinks.

On the right hand side, not far from the sofa, in the middle is a white spiral staircase that leads directly to the upper floor. Next to the spiral staircase is a separate room with a vaguely visible bed.

At this time, a young man walked out of that room. The man he knew was the Cheng Yuan he had been waiting for!

Cheng Yuan, who came out of the room, also saw the person brought by Fang Jing at this time.

"You are the representative of the Kramer company?" Cheng Yuan was surprised, and then said, "You said that there are important things to tell me, we can talk now?"

While speaking, Cheng Yuan walked up to the sofa, then sat down, took a comfortable posture, and said casually, "Sit down, we can talk slowly."

Rockefeller Jr. was stunned by Cheng Yuan's actions. This is too direct, too casual? (To be continued.)