bookbashuk Chapter 398 Dealer
Chapter 398 Dealer
Bian Ziliang has been around the City of Hope for two days with his wife and children.
Seriously, what's so fun about this empty ghost town?
But his wife and children still had a great time playing.
On this day, he finally took a half-day off from his wife on the excuse of not feeling well.
As soon as his wife and children left the house, Bian Ziliang couldn't wait to walk out of the hotel and ran towards the office building of Datang Company.
This office building stands in the center of the city, next to the Star Building.
At present, the entire building, except for the newly established Foreign Trade Department, all other floors are empty.
When Bian Ziliang came to the door of the building, he happened to see a large group of people blocking the door of the building.
He hurried forward and inquired for a while, only to find that these people, like him, were all here to see if there were any business opportunities.
These people come from all over the world.
There are tycoons from Dubai, wealthy businessmen from Europe, patriarchs from India, and many bosses from China like Bian Ziliang.
Everyone is gathered here for only one purpose, which is to talk to people from Datang Company to see if they can get the agency rights for a certain product.
Bian Ziliang arrived quite late. They said that someone had been waiting at the gate three days ago and had been looking for an opportunity to talk to people from Datang Company.
In the past three days, except for the bionic robot at the door, they had not seen a single high-ranking person from Datang.
This morning, I finally saw a group of people being let in by robots. They thought Datang Company was finally open to the outside world.
As a result, the robot at the door told them that these people were called by the Ministry of Foreign Trade for a meeting.
A Thai man in a gray suit complained to the person next to him:
"These people from Datang Company are too arrogant. We are here to discuss business, but in the end we are not even allowed to enter."
An Indian Asan on the side also spoke a mouthful of curry-flavored English and complained:
"That's too much! I'm going to complain to them. I've been waiting for two days and I haven't even had a sip of coffee."
A fat American boss said sarcastically:
"Then you should leave quickly! Every time there is one less person here, I will have one more opportunity. You want to make money from others and pretend to be a master. You vicious people love this kind of dream."
A wealthy man from Dubai reached out and scratched his crotch, put it to his nose, smelled it and said:
"I've been standing here for two days, and the taste is so sour."
The people next to him waved away with disgust. She was afraid that the crotchless pants would rub her hands on her.
While everyone was commotion downstairs, they saw an ugly-looking Chinese man riding a hoverbike in front of the building with a cool look on his face.
This man has pointed ears and monkey cheeks, and is wearing a black uniform. On the chest of the uniform is a golden round mark. Inside the round mark, a gilt Chinese character Tang shines brightly in the sun.
The man got off the motorcycle, took off his sunglasses, and scanned the crowd in front of the building with an arrogant expression.
He walked toward the door of the building with steps that he didn't recognize.
The people in front of the building were frightened by his behavior, and they all made way for him.
When the man saw this, the proud smile on his face became even brighter.
Bian Ziliang looked at the swaggering man in front of him and whispered to the Chinese next to him:
"Who is this guy? He's so awesome!"
The Chinese businessman shook his head, pointed to the clothes on the man and said:
"Looking at his clothes, he looks like an employee of Datang. However, I have only seen white and blue uniforms in the past few days. This is the first time I have seen black ones like this."
Bian Ziliang nodded with a sudden look on his face. It seemed that this pretentious guy was at least a small leader.
When the man came to the company gate, the bionic robots quickly bowed and saluted:
"Hello, Mr. Zhang! Welcome Mr. Zhang to the company to guide our work!"
Who else could be this pretentious man besides Zhang Peng?
When Zhang Peng heard the words of the bionic robot, his bones felt numb.
He pretended not to care and asked the robots:
"What's going on? Why are there so many people here?"
A High Level bionic intelligent robot wearing a blue uniform stood up and said to Zhang Peng:
"Mr. Zhang, it's like this.
These people all want to come to our company and learn about the agency conditions of our products.
Since the company has no plans in this area yet, I asked them to go back and wait for news.
But none of them wanted to leave, and many of them had been waiting at the door for three days. "
Zhang Peng heard this and looked back at the crowd.
The crowd suddenly burst into violent noises, and many people rushed to Zhang Peng to introduce themselves.
Zhang Peng frowned and shouted loudly:
"Quiet, everyone!"
This shout was made with spiritual energy. It directly shocked the people at the door and made their ears buzz.
Everyone was frightened by his voice and fell silent instantly.
Zhang Peng turned around and said to the robot in blue uniform:
"Little girl, I'm not criticizing you, what you're doing is wrong.
After all, we are a big company. Since people come to us to cooperate, they must at least show respect.
If you do this, arrange a large conference room for me, register them all and invite them to the conference room. I want to talk to them in person. "
When the blue-robed robot heard this, he quickly lowered his head and said:
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your education. I will correct my mistakes next time. I am going to prepare a conference room now. Mr. Zhang, please come in and sit down first."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Peng nodded with satisfaction and smiled.
He turned back to the people at the door and said:
"Okay, I'll wait for you in the conference room. You can take out your citizen card and swipe it. The company needs to know your information and strength."
After saying that, Zhang Peng turned around and walked towards the building.
Upon hearing this, the crowd outside immediately rushed towards the building excitedly.
Bian Ziliang squeezed in the middle of the crowd, watched Zhang Peng's leaving figure, and silently memorized this face.
The movement downstairs naturally attracted Zhang Chenguang's attention.
He was just processing application forms sent by other lords.
Although these lords expressed their opposition, when the critical moment came, none of them dared to confront Tang Xiaoyu.
Zhang Peng's loud shout just now was also heard by Zhang Chenguang.
He turned on the surveillance video and saw what happened at the door downstairs.
Zhang Chenguang picked up the communicator on the table and directly connected to the bionic robot supervisor on the first floor.
"What happened just now? Why is there such a fuss?"
The supervisor of the bionic robot hurriedly told Zhang Chenguang everything that had just happened.
After Zhang Chenguang finished listening, he hung up the video communication with a frown.
To be honest, Zhang Chenguang has always looked down on Zhang Peng.
Apart from being Tang Xiaoyu's best friend, this guy was absolutely worthless in his eyes.
He does nothing but idle around every day, just teasing those bionic robots, and doesn't do anything serious at all.
Although Tang Xiaoyu gave him a black uniform, in Zhang Chenguang's eyes, Zhang Peng was not worthy of that outfit at all.
At the moment, Tang Xiaoyu didn't say anything, and Zhang Peng took the initiative to contact those agents.
In Zhang Chenguang's view, this was obviously a taboo.
He hesitated again and again, and finally chose to call Tang Xiaoyu.
On the other end of the phone, Tang Xiaoyu listened to Zhang Chenguang's report and said directly:
"I'm not here, everything is up to him. What he says is what I say."