A plane from Central Continent landed slowly at Zurich Airport.
Qian Wenhuan did not move. He watched silently as the young man beside him packed his coat, said hello to himself and then got off the plane under the guidance of the stewardess.
"Sir, the plane has landed... Sir?"
Beside me, a short-haired stewardess reminded me softly.
"Huh? Oh, okay..."
Qian Wenhuan woke up with a start. He looked at the almost empty cabin and quickly packed up his gifts.
"Hey, this passenger forgot his book!"
At this moment, another stewardess beside her suddenly said in surprise.
"Ah, what should I do?"
Several flight attendants immediately gathered together and started chattering, "Should we move these books to the airport storage area and notify the owners then?"
"No… "
Qian Wenhuan sighed suddenly, dragging his suitcase and passing by several people, "That passenger, he may not need these books anymore."
Qian Wenhuan was still in a daze until he got off the plane.
He couldn't believe that a person could learn a language in more than ten hours.
He even thought that if he stepped out of the plane now, a large group of people would greet him with flowers and cameras, and at the same time tell himself that they were just filming a TV show that spoofed a reality show.
It's a pity that the outside of the plane is empty, there are no flowers, cameras, and no crowds.
Qian Wenhuan silently turned on his phone, but as soon as he turned it on, he received seven or eight missed calls.
They were all called by his superiors in the company.
As the sales manager of Preston Biological Company, the only person he can call his superior is the general manager, who is also a member of the company's board of directors.
Seeing these missed calls, Qian Wenhuan was shocked and came back to his senses from the previous hazy thoughts.
After pressing the call back, not long after, the other party's angry Swiss-accented German sounded on the phone, "Mateo, why haven't you arrived yet!"
Mateo is Qian Wenhuan’s name in Switzerland.
"I just got off the plane, boss." Qian Wenhuan was a little helpless, "The plane won't speed up because of me. Why, did the company send a car to pick me up?"
"Take a taxi yourself. The company is conducting a self-examination of all employees this afternoon and is preparing to welcome an important person."
"VIP?"
Qian Wenhuan frowned, "What happened in the company? Who are the important people? Why didn't you tell them before?"
"Why… "
On the other end of the phone, the other party suddenly sighed, and his voice suddenly became much older, "Mateo, our company is about to be fully acquired..."
That's it
Qian Wenhuan breathed out secretly. He had nothing to fear about this kind of thing. With his business ability, he didn't think he would be laid off by the new boss.
But on the surface, Qian Wenhuan still lowered his voice, trying to make his voice sound a little heavier, "Full-owned, who is the other party?"
"I don't know for sure. I just know that the chairman of the board promoted this matter." He replied on the phone, "But I heard that the acquirer is one of your Zhongzhou companies."
"Our company in Zhongzhou?" Qian Wenhuan's eyes lit up, "When will they arrive?"
"I heard we'll be here in the afternoon. It's 12 noon now, so you only have time for lunch."
The voice on the other end of the phone was a little tired, "Although we are a little reluctant to give up, the price offered by the other party is really too much for us to refuse. After all, as you know, our company is not doing well during this period."
"I know. I heard that the previous two studies in our life sciences laboratory failed." Qian Wenhuan replied.
"Yes, it is precisely because of this that I asked you to come back early."
The boss said, "After all, if you prepare early, depending on your ability, you can probably stay without being laid off, right?"
"In this case, I forgive you for yelling at me over the years, Mr. Wen En." Qian Wenhuan smiled softly.
Over the years, although the stubborn old man has been very strict, he is not a bad person in essence. If the two of them no longer have the relationship of boss and employee, they might become good friends.
"Okay, who cares about your forgiveness? Come back quickly."
The other end of the phone muttered something and hung up.
…
When Qian Wenhuan returned to the company, hundreds of company employees were basically there, and several company executives in suits were standing in the lobby, seemingly waiting for someone.
"Mateo!"
The white-haired Mr. Winn waved, and Qian Wenhuan immediately walked over, "Boss, don't we go to greet you?"
"The chairman has already taken other directors to the Royal Hotel to greet him."
Win En shook his head and said, "But the other party doesn't seem to value these etiquettes. My main purpose this time is to introduce you to each other."
"Thank you for your trouble, boss." Several managers bowed their heads slightly to express their gratitude.
"It's nothing. It's time for me to retire anyway. It doesn't matter whether I stay in this position or not." Wen En looked indifferent.
Before he finished speaking, several Mercedes Benz drove over outside the hall.
Everyone was refreshed, this was the special car for the directors.
As the vehicle stopped in front of the company building, a group of men in suits walked out one after another.
"Come on, boys, come with me to greet your future new boss." Winn greeted everyone and was the first to greet him.
Qian Wenhuan was distracted for a moment and was immediately left behind by the crowd.
Helpless, he had to jog to keep up with everyone.
Several directors and several experienced people crowded around the car door. For a while, Qian Wenhuan couldn't squeeze in at all, and could only hear the chatter inside.
"Dear sir, you are shockingly young. What should I call you?"
"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Winn. Just call me 'chen'."
Um
Qian Wenhuan outside the crowd suddenly felt confused.
Why does that person's voice sound familiar
No!
Not so familiar!
Qian Wenhuan was sure that he had heard this voice not long ago...
However, before Qian Wenhuan could think of the answer, the crowd suddenly dispersed, and a young man with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of Qian Wenhuan.
The young man has a pair of deep pupils, but his face, which was originally extremely young, cannot tell his specific age because of his eyes. He seems to be only twenty years old, but also seems to be over thirty years old.
"Who are you… "
When he saw the other party's appearance, Qian Wenhuan paused as if struck by lightning.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Mateo, our company's manager in charge of product operations and sales. Like you, he is from Zhongzhou District." Mr. Winn introduced on the side.
"I know, we just parted two or three hours ago."
Chen Chen stretched out his hand to Qian Wenhuan, who was still where he was, and said in amazingly standard German: "Do you think so, Mr. Qian?"