"This... this" Meng Lao held the contract, he looked at each word, his body trembling slightly because of excitement.
Scott, the largest machinery company in the UK, is not only a pharmaceutical production line, but also TVs, refrigerators and even cars. The production line of Scott is almost synonymous with mechanized production in the UK.
"Thank you, I thank you on behalf of Huaguo!" Meng Lao stood up and bowed to the two of them.
Li Zheng quickly stood up and supported the old man.
Liang Zhe was sitting on the sofa originally, and when he saw Li Zheng stand up, he also stood up, he could feel that Li Zheng respected the old man in front of him.
"This production line is not only of great significance to the domestic pharmaceutical industry, but also to promote the development of domestic machine tools and automation technology, which is of great significance to China! You have to bear this bow!"
"Meng Lao, I'm Chinese too." Li Zheng glanced at Meng Lao with a determined face and touched his nose, "And I'm just passing on a message, it's the contract that Mr. Liang helped to write down, and I will also ask for the transportation in the future. Liang family, if you have to thank him, thank him."
Saying that, he stepped aside.
Liang Zhe did not cooperate at all, he followed Li Zheng step by step. Li Zheng stood up, he also stood up, Li Zheng walked to the side, and he followed.
Meng Lao watched the interaction between the two in astonishment, and then burst out laughing. Looking at the two of them, there was a hint of kindness from the elders looking at the younger ones.
"Thank you all, thank you all!" He figured out that these two young people had made up their minds not to be polite to them.
After the excitement, Meng Lao and Li Zheng and Liang Zhe carefully discussed the transportation of the production line. It was tentatively decided that the drug production line would be split into six parts and shipped in two batches to the three cities of Zhuhai, Ningbo and Shanghai, and then Kedi in China. The branch in China came forward to receive the assembly.
Kedi's branch in China was established two days ago. Just in case, even if the matter of transporting the production line to China is discovered, Mr. Liang can confidently say that Kedi Huaguo Branch will use it.
After the Qian Zhenye incident, the Huaguo Scholar Group did not dare to stay any longer, and returned to China in a hurry at noon that day. Looking at Qian Zhenye's dejected figure, Li Zheng couldn't help but feel a little sigh. The later Jinyao No. 2 Factory is one of the largest pharmaceutical factories in Huaguo, because there is a huge market of 1.3 billion in Huaguo behind it, even in the face of Roche and Pfizer. This kind of giant is not short of breath, and now...
"Don't be sad." Liang Zhe said suddenly.
Li Zheng turned around in surprise.
Li Zheng and Liang Zhe stayed in Tokyo for one day, and only got on the plane with Xu Mingsheng and others the next day.
"First class!" Zhang Yuejun looked at the ticket in his hand, laughed silly, and looked at Liang Zhe's eyes softer.
Xu Mingsheng, Professor Wang and Professor Zhao looked at each other.
Xu Mingsheng coughed dryly, "Since Mr. Xiaoliang is so gracious, it's better for us to be respectful than to obey. I haven't been in first class before."
Professor Zhao and Wang also responded with a smile. Experts and scholars like them rarely buy their own air tickets when they go out, and the official agencies usually buy the economy class, and the better one is the business class. This is the first time for the first class.
After getting on the plane, everyone discovered that Liang Zhe and Li Zheng's tickets were not linked to theirs.
"When I booked the ticket, the airline said that the eight consecutive seats were gone." Butler Fang explained, his eyes narrowed into a line with laughter.
Zhang Yuejun looked at the empty space, almost only a few of them in the first-class cabin, scratched his head, and said, "Aren't all the seats here empty?"
Butler Fang's smile froze, and then he said with a smile: "That may be the airline's mistake."
Zhang Yuejun wanted to answer when he heard the words, but Yang Ning covered his mouth with force.
At this time, the flight attendants came out to remind everyone to go back to their seats and fasten their seat belts, and everyone went to their seats one after another.
Liang Zhe and Li Zheng were at the far corners of the first-class cabin, and the seats around them were empty. The two were next to each other, and when Liang Zhe turned his head, he could see Li Zheng's profile.
Butler Fang was also heartbroken in order to buy a suitable air ticket.
The first-class cabin design of each airline is different. Although the first-class cabin in the 1980s did not directly provide guests with private suites like the later Emirates, many airlines have separated the seats of each guest in the first-class cabin. Open, like a single sofa, so that the distance between people is suddenly widened.
Butler Fang was naturally reluctant to buy such a "private" seat. Under the strange eyes of the airline staff, he bought the most common first-class seat at the same price.
In the first-class cabin of this plane, although the seats can lie flat, the two positions are lined up together.
When two children sleep together, the relationship can go further. Butler Fang put on his blindfold and thought happily. He remembered that his granddaughter would bring her best friend home for dinner every time. After dinner, the two little girls hid in the room and slept on the same bed. When they woke up the next day, their relationship was even better.
Li Zheng and Liang Zhe fastened their seat belts, and Li Zheng took out the disposable blindfold from the seat and handed it to Liang Zhe.
"Sleep?"
Liang Zhe did not answer.
Li Zheng turned his head strangely, only to see Liang Zhe clutching the seat belt tightly. Although his face was still expressionless, his stiff muscles made Li Zheng realize that Liang Zhe's heart was not as good as his. So calm on the surface.
"When Mr. Liang Zhe was very young, the core members of the Liang family, including Mr. Liang and Mrs. Liang, never came back because of the plane crash." Li Zheng recalled what Cheng Xianfeng said to himself at that time, and he was a hum.
Is Liang Zhe afraid
Li Zheng couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He was afraid of flying, but he flew directly from Xiangjiang to Japan because of a phone call of his own...
Li Zheng leveled Liang Zhe and himself, and took off the middle partition, "Don't be afraid, you'll be there after a sleep." After speaking, he grabbed Liang Zhe's hand, Liang Zhe's hand was ice-cold, as if just before Ice cubes from the freezer.
The two lay side by side, and after removing the partition, if you ignore the small bulge in the middle, the two seem to be lying on the same bed.
Liang Zhe's muscles gradually relaxed, and when he came back to his senses, he felt the hot, dry touch in his hands, and his face under the blindfold suddenly turned red.
Liang Zhe could only feel his heart beating so fast, as if it was about to pop out of his chest, his whole body, especially his head, seemed to be warmed up by a microwave oven, and he used his other hand to feel his cheek. temperature.
Hiss, it's so hot.
Liang Zhe's brows slightly wrinkled, because his family left in a plane crash, Liang Zhe has a physiological stress response to the plane, and his nerves and muscles stiffen as soon as he sits in the plane seat.
But as the helm of the global behemoth Liang, how could he not fly. Therefore, Liang Zhe has long been accustomed to his stress response, but if he stays on the plane for a long time, he will be fatigued due to the long-term mental stress, so he will take medicine on the plane of more than five hours.
Feeling the temperature that he couldn't drop for a long time, and the increasingly strong heartbeat, Liang Zhe's brows furrowed, it seemed that he had to invite Doctor Gu to come back to Xiangjiang.
Dr. Gu is Liang Zhe's psychiatrist.
Because of the particularity of laboratory work, sleep time is very precious for researchers. Li Zheng had developed the magical skill of falling asleep for a second in his last life, and he has brought this magical skill to this lifetime.
Listening to Li Zheng's shallow breathing, Liang Zhe's heart was restless, as if he was about to jump out of the master's chest and run to the person next to him in the next second.
Li Zheng didn't let go of Liang Zhe's hand, because Li Zheng's hand was too small to hold Liang Zhe's entire hand, so he grabbed Liang Zhe's four fingers.
Liang Zhe's little finger moved unconsciously because of nervousness, Li Zheng frowned slightly in his sleep, and then unconsciously dragged Liang Zhe's hand over and placed it beside him.
Liang Zhe froze, he seemed to hear a roar in his head.
His face froze, his mouth clenched involuntarily, and he began to wonder if Dr. Gu said last time that his condition had begun to improve, was it just a psychological suggestion to himself
Liang Zhe's eyes under the blindfold kept wide open, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move. At this time, he had forgotten that he was on the plane, but the heat from his palms made him tense. It was tight, lest I move a little and wake up the people next to me.
Two hours later, Liang Zhe's muscles began to become a little sore, and he couldn't help but move a little.
Li Zheng didn't respond.
Liang Zhe was overjoyed and moved his body slowly. He hesitated for a while, then pulled up his blindfold with his other hand, turned his head sideways, his eyes drooping, and through the gap he could clearly see Li Zheng's sleeping face.
Li Zheng slept with his head on his side, his right cheek was slightly tilted downward, because Li Zheng's eyelashes were downward, and under the delicate jade-like eyelids there were traces of soft and slender black eyelashes. The size is just right, his lips are thinner than ordinary people, and his mouth is slightly opened because of breathing. Perhaps because of staying up late, the color of her lips was a little pale.
Liang Zhe looked curiously at the shiny thing on the right side of Li Zheng's mouth.
His eyes flickered, he raised his hand cautiously, and lightly touched the trace of transparent substance at the corner of Li Zheng's mouth.
Gentle, and a little wet.
saliva
Liang Zhe's hand froze in mid-air, his eyes fixed on the transparent substance of his nails, and he did not blink until the transparent substance was slowly dried by the air and no longer to be found, then he relaxed. Take a breath, and slowly put your hand back to where it was.
He felt as if he was getting hotter. Liang Zhe touched his forehead with his hand, and the finger that had touched the transparent material fell near his temple, making the temperature of that piece suddenly hot.
Liang Zhe's eyes became more and more serious, and he thought that he was probably a little seriously ill.