"Yo~"
"A gathering of big guys."
Qianmian's voice echoed in the LAN.
He used the authority of that senior employee to dig up the intranet of Dadi Company.
He recognized all the people in the box.
"The bald man is Chen Zhong's confidant."
"Chen Zhong will give him most of the work."
"The rest are all heads of subordinate companies."
"The power is average, and they live entirely on Chen Zhong."
After Qianmian's introduction, Qin Ze and Yang Yang sat on Chen Zhong's left and right.
Chen Zhong habitually put his arm around their shoulders.
Yang Yang smiled, massaged, served tea and water.
Qin Ze copied.
Chen Zhong ate a grape that Miss Qin had given him, and said to the bald man next to him: "The project in Mingzhu District is doing well."
The bald man flattered: "It's all because of Boss Chen's good teaching."
"In addition, according to your request, I asked the people below to collect a land use tax of 15,000 yuan per head from those poor guys."
Chen Zhong raised his eyebrows: "Why is it so little?"
The bald man hurriedly explained: "Boss Chen, it's not a small amount."
"The taxes in Mingzhu District have been collected for 150 years, and these poor guys really don't have much to squeeze."
Chen Zhong thought: "Military technology Don't you want people?"
"50,000 per head. Also, tell the people in Mingzhu District to pay 500 per head and arrange a job for them in military technology. This is our company's special care."
The bald man raised a thumb: "Boss Chen is really kind."
Chen Zhong smiled slightly: "Of course, I am a model philanthropist in Haidu."
The bald man raised his glass: "Cheers to charity."
Others also followed suit: "Cheers to charity!"
"Ah——"
Accompanied by the screams of another person in the octagonal cage, several people drank the red wine in their glasses.
Host: "Congratulations to Scarhead for winning 91 consecutive games..."
Qin Ze sneered in his heart.
Chen Zhong is really a "perfect good".
This great philanthropist in Haidu has stained his hands with the blood of many people.
Not only did the people in Mingzhu District not get the 10,000 yuan compensation, but they had to pay the company another so-called use tax.
The company sold them to Military Technology, and they who were kept in the dark not only did not feel resentful, but were grateful to the company.
After all, without the company's recommendation, they would never have stepped into the door of Military Technology in their lifetime.
Chen Zhong put down the wine glass in his hand: "What is Military Technology doing recently? Have you found any clues?"
Several people shook their heads.
Chen Zhong's face turned cold.
"Hmph!"
"What's the use of you?"
The bald man bent down and said carefully: "It seems to be related to Montenegro. They are jointly working on a project."
"The confidentiality of this project is very strict. The internal pawns know nothing about it. It seems that there is an official nod."
"Officially led project?" Chen Zhong became more and more curious: "I will go back and ask the company. Don't check it for now, so as not to expose the pawns."
The bald man replied: "I know."
"There is another thing recently."
"Military Technology directly forced the acquisition of a small technology company in Mingzhu last week, and many people died."
As he said, the bald man handed over a stack of information.
"Mingzhu Machinery Manufacturing and Energy Co., Ltd.... is a member of the Chamber of Commerce?"
Boss Chen is busy with all kinds of things, so such a small company is naturally not in his eyes.
The bald man shook his head.
"No."
"I did a brief investigation and found that Military Technology seems to have taken a fancy to the new battery they developed, but they won't give in."
"Military Technology did this."
Hearing this, Qin Ze instantly thought of what happened to Brother Jie not long ago.
Qin Ze's battery was stolen from Mingzhu Company.
But he remembered that Brother Jie said that he was from Haidu Biotechnology Research Institute and seemed to have nothing to do with Military Technology.
Qin Ze called Qianmian on the local area network.
"Still in the company?"
Qianmian yawned: "Working overtime today."
"It's just right, check if Haidu Biotechnology Research Institute has any connection with Military Technology."
"Wait a minute."
Soon, Qianmian responded.
"Haidu Biotechnology Research Institute is the younger brother of Black Mountain Biology."
Everything is clear.
Haidu Biology helps Black Mountain, and Black Mountain and Military Technology are currently in a cooperative relationship.
To steal the battery, it must have been instructed by both parties.
Black Mountain and Military Technology didn't know that Brother Jie had stolen the information and samples.
They were so impatient that they forced the battery developer to work.
So the joint project between Black Mountain and Military Technology was humanoid combat weapons.
Qin Ze remembered the information about the A-1 nuclear fusion battery in the USB drive very clearly.
Among themOne of them is the matching degree between the battery and the combat robot.
It can be said that this battery is almost tailor-made for it.
But one thing Qin Ze couldn't figure out was why Mingzhu Company was so tough?
Military technology should be given directly, is it worth risking your life?
While Qin Ze was thinking, a hand suddenly rested on his leg.
"You are so strong, do you like to exercise?"
Qin Ze, who was thinking about something, answered casually like a conditioned reflex: "So-so."
The whole audience was silent in an instant, and everyone focused their eyes on him.
Even the hand suddenly froze.
Qin Ze reacted suddenly.
Damn!
Forgot to clip it.
Chen Zhong's eyes showed nine points of doubt and one point of excitement.
"Your voice..."
Qin Ze quickly clamped his throat: "I mean I'm just so-so in fitness."
His hands continued to move, Chen Zhong smiled and asked: "What's your name?"
Qin Ze: "My name is Lin Zhiyuan."
Chen Zhong nodded: "Great ambition, good name."
Yang Yang brought a glass of wine to Chen Zhong's mouth: "Drink."
"She is new today, and she doesn't know a lot of things yet, don't bother with her."
Chen Zhong took a sip of wine, and then said to the bald man and the others: "Let's stop here today."
"Send someone to connect with the military technology and ask them how many people they need, and then send them together."
The bald man nodded: "Yes."
Chen Zhong pinched Yang Yang's chin: "It's you tonight."
The bald man and the others also picked one or two objects each.
Miss Qin was a bye, and no one chose him.
The LAN was full of a happy atmosphere.
"No one chose Wang Gang, Le."
"If they really choose him, it's not certain who will be the main attacker."
"Show them your big treasure and give them a scare!"
"To be honest, your clip sound needs to be improved."
"..."
Three bodyguards walked into the box and took out the remaining girls who were not chosen.
Miss Qin was about to get up when she heard Yangyang say:
"Boss, choose my sister."
"I'm old and ugly, and my sister is still unmarried, so she knows how to take care of people better."
Qin Ze didn't expect Yangyang to let him take the blame for her. He thought she was a good person before.
Chen Zhong was a little surprised and asked playfully: "Are you sure?"
Yangyang looked at Qin Ze, bit her lower lip and nodded: "I'm sure."
Qin Ze saw relief and relief in those haggard eyes.
Chen Zhong stood up, patted his butt and walked out of the box: "Okay, then I will fulfill your wish."
"Who made me a great philanthropist?"
"Hahahaha!"
(No more)