Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai also has another important purpose for his visit this time, which is to continue developing Wangye Island.

He had to prove that Wangye Island was indeed safe, make some noise, and then convince some people in the country to send people to Wangye Island, whether openly or secretly, to replenish blood for Wangye Island.

There are too few people, so Wangye Island, which is such a good barrier, cannot be developed, let alone utilized.

After the meeting with You Benhua, You Benhua disappeared into the night, and Zeng Wangcai and others returned to the top floor of the grocery store.

The grocery store was Zeng Wangcai’s first industry in Jiangdao. He had feelings for it, and it was the place where he had been operating the longest. It was also the safest place, much safer than the mansion on the Peak where Zeng Wangcai was on duty.

The next morning, after enjoying breakfast, Zeng Wangcai walked to the Peninsula Hotel with Xiaobao without taking anyone else with him.

From time to time, reports from Yutie and others could be heard through the headphones.

Honestly speaking, Zeng Wangcai found it very funny that his trip had turned out like this. He actually became a politician who was protected by others.

"Brother, it's okay!" Xiao Bao said as he walked, "My friends said that they didn't know you were coming yet. We did a good job of keeping it a secret, but I don't understand why you had to meet those two foreigners."

"Business-wise..."

"Stop, stop talking about business!" Xiaobao slapped himself, "I just asked an unnecessary question."

The prosperity and daily life of Jiangdao Island can best be seen from Temple Street all the way to the Peninsula Hotel.

The street vendors, leaving traces of the madness of last night's feasting and revelry, gradually disappeared as they approached the sea.

"Brother, look, they are all here..." Xiao Bao pointed to a store in the red-light district. "Silly Zhu always brags about the revenge battle. He doesn't know that the girl left long ago and went ashore."

"Going ashore?"

"OK!"

"How do you know it?"

"Uh......"

"Little Leopard, you're dead."

"Brother, I was wrong..."

The two brothers came to the Peninsula Hotel while chatting and gossiping.

In Zeng Wangcai's opinion, this hotel is not actually very high-end. It may be that the high-end style that Zeng Wangcai likes is more in line with the sense of technology of later generations, rather than the British style.

"gentlemen......"

Xiaobao stepped forward to stop the service staff: "Don't waste time, get a room, a deluxe king-size bed room, must have a sea view..."

"Look at you, stop making trouble!" Zeng Wangcai pushed Xiaobao aside angrily, "We need the presidential suite..."

Before coming, Zeng Wangcai had already obtained relevant information that Mason and Yellen were both in the presidential suite.

"I'm sorry, sir!" When the service staff heard that Zeng Wangcai asked for the presidential suite, although they felt it was too sudden, their attitude changed a lot, "Our presidential suite is already booked."

"Really?" Zeng Wangcai said regretfully, "Can you provide me with a room near the presidential suite? I like the night view of Victoria, and I also like quietness. If there is even the slightest noise in other rooms, I won't be able to sleep well."

"Ok sir, please wait a moment..."

Half an hour later, Zeng Wangcai successfully got the room.

"Tiezi, report the situation!" After arriving in the room, Xiaobao immediately contacted Yutie.

Zeng Wangcai went to take a shower. He had slept too late last night, and it was inconvenient to take a shower in Temple Street because he had been waiting for a long time.

"Brother, there are a lot of people here. If we go over there later, will there be too few people?" Xiao Bao had already made arrangements when Zeng Wangcai came out of the shower.

"It's okay, we two have enough, we will go to the meeting alone!" Zeng Wangcai said while wiping his hair, "It's okay, those foreigners like to say one thing in front of people and another behind their backs. They won't do it in front of people, because they think it's rude and impolite. We are just going to discuss things, and no matter how bad the result is, we can't fight. Just tell your buddy that after the discussion, you should go out and kill all the tails behind you, leaving no one behind."

"Okay, got it!" Xiaobao turned around and went to explain to Yutie and the others.

In the presidential suite where Mason was, the butler had already prepared what he would need for the negotiations.

Yellen came to visit very punctually and met Mason in the banquet room prepared by Mason.

The two men first exchanged polite greetings, and were very polite in their conversation, not losing sight of their respective identities as representatives of their families.

"Mr. Mason has dealt with Zeng Wangcai before, and Wuling Motors is now selling very well in Europe," Yellen said after getting to the point, "Mr. Mason must have known about the Huayao mobile phone incident..."

The gist of Yellen's opening statement was that they had already cooperated with Motorola and were preparing to purchase Huayao's mobile phone production line and produce them domestically. She wanted to ask what it would take to get Zeng Wangcai to give in. The second meaning was that they wanted to cooperate with Mason to sell their mobile phones and supporting equipment to Europe.

Simply put, it's a big cake that everyone eats together.

"Mr. Yellen, there's no need for you to come to me." Mason probed, "With your ability and the skills that Mr. Paul possesses, you can do it yourself."

"You're right!" Yellen laughed, "But don't you think Zeng Wangcai openly put out the phone just for $5000? I dare say that within a year, Huayao mobile phone stores will be opened in my territory and away from my territory."

"so......"

They had just finished talking to this point when they heard a noise outside.

"Go and see what's going on."

"Yes, sir."

The old butler walked to the door and just as he opened it, a bodyguard stumbled in.

"I'm sorry, bro, I'm sorry!" Zeng Wangcai stepped forward to hold the bodyguard, turned around and complained, "Xiaobao, what did I tell you? You need to have good manners. Why are you trying so hard? We are here to visit Mr. Yellen, so we need to be polite."

The old butler originally wanted to scold, but when he saw that the tall and strong bodyguard was knocked down, his face immediately changed and he was ready to warn.

At this time, Mason had heard Zeng Wangcai's voice and rushed over: "Mr. Zeng?"

"Mr. Mason!" Zeng Wangcai shook his hand, then turned his head and looked at Yellen behind Mason, "Hello, I'm Maremu, Brother Cai..."

Yellen's face froze: "Mr. Zeng, right? I can understand Chinese!"

"Uh, haha, the whole thing is broken!" Zeng Wangcai smiled awkwardly.

He was embarrassed, but Yellen and Mason were not. They were already feeling chilled, especially Mason.

How did this guy come to Jiangdao so calmly and finally appear at the door without a sound?

Who are we watching?

Where are our agents?

All just for show?

"Please...please come in!" Mason regained his composure.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" Zeng Wangcai walked into the room with a smile, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yellen's hand, "Mr. Yellen, I have heard a lot about you..."

"Long..." Yellen shook his hand woodenly at Zeng Wangcai. This was his first time dealing with Zeng Wangcai, and he was totally unaccustomed to Zeng Wangcai's routine. He blurted out, "How did you get here?"

"I came here by boat. Oh, you mean how I got to the room? I booked a room and walked up."

"..."