(12 o'clock)
"Dad, who are you looking for? Is it the uncle and the others?". wWw.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.CoMNing Qingxue saw her father looking for something in the hall and asked with some confusion. She also saw that Yanjing's Ning's Pharmaceuticals also came to bid, so she thought her father was looking for them.
"Hey, uncle? I don't know the kind of brother who would push my daughter into the fire pit." Ning Zhongfei smiled sarcastically.
After laughing, Ning Zhongfei rubbed his eyes that he had not slept well last night and said: "Yesterday I met a very nice young man in Shangdao Coffee Shop. He said that their company will come to bid today, and it's him. Yesterday, I regained my confidence to bid. I was looking for him, but I didn’t seem to see him.”
"Uncle, they should be here to bid, not to invite tenders. Just look at the sign behind each company's location. Which company are they?" Li Mumei interjected.
Ning Zhongfei patted his head, "He seemed to be talking about bidding at that time. Maybe I heard it wrong. Look at me, I forgot to ask them what the company was called, and I also forgot to ask him what his name was. At that time I was still I gave him a bracelet that I bought for $8,000 in the United States.”
"Hmph, I think he might be a liar, that's possible." Li Mumei snorted.
Ning Zhongfei was suddenly stunned, yes, is that person really a liar? But it doesn't look like it. He has a bracelet that is exactly the same as the one he bought. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? But the fact is that he didn't ask for money to give his bracelet to him.
As if seeing a trace of her father's annoyance, Ning Qingxue asked: "Dad, didn't you say that you were determined to bid, and that person encouraged you? Thousands of dollars can buy you confidence, which is not bad. Woolen cloth."
Ning Zhongfei knew that his daughter was telling him not to lose his fighting spirit before bidding, even if he thought about it, it was only a few thousand dollars.
"Hey, Mr. Ning, you come here to bid in person. My father is not as diligent as you. But I think your 'Feitao Pharmaceutical' has a lot of hope. The lineup is even better than our 'Yuanbei Pharmaceutical Group' Powerful. To be honest, I really want to cooperate with Feiyao Pharmaceutical. But some things are too regrettable." Yuan Qibin got rid of the reporters and came to Ning Zhongfei. There was obvious teasing in his tone.
Li Mumei said coldly: "Don't worry Young Master Yuan, whether we succeed or not, we have nothing to do with your 'Yuanbei Pharmaceutical Group'."
Yuan Qibin stared at Ning Qingxue. This beautiful and refined face made him dream about it countless times. Now that it appears before my eyes, my heart feels even more itchy. He found that when he saw Ning Qingxue, Ning Qingxue was more beautiful than he imagined. He has seen many beauties, but apart from Ning Qingxue, he has never seen such a perfect beauty as Ning Qingxue.
Yuan Qibin smiled faintly and seemed not to take Li Mumei's words to heart. Instead, he said: "Mr. Ning, actually I really want to cooperate with Feiyao Pharmaceutical. If..."
"Director Yuan, please invite me. We have to discuss things. Many reporters are still waiting for you, so don't waste time here." Ning Qingxue interrupted Yuan Qibin coldly.
Yuan Qibin restrained his smile, "Although 'Yuanbei Pharmaceutical Group' is not big, you can still say a few words. I think the situation of 'Feiyao Pharmaceutical' recently may not be very good, otherwise, it will not be the same." There is obviously no chance of coming to this bidding conference, so why refuse people thousands of miles away?"
"You surnamed Yuan, you are not welcome here. You don't have to worry about whether my 'Feiyu Pharmaceutical' is good or bad." Ning Qingxue's voice became colder.
Yuan Qibin looked at the beautiful Ning Qingxue and felt increasingly unbearable. He secretly made up his mind to get this woman no matter how much it cost. …,
It seemed that Ning Qingxue's voice was a bit loud, and one of them was Yuan Qibin from the 'Yuanbei Pharmaceutical Group'. Many reporters suddenly came over.
"Hey, Qingxue, your company also came to bid?" A female reporter shouted in surprise.
Ning Qingxue looked at this female reporter. She knew who this female reporter was. Her name was Xiao Lei, a very famous young female reporter in Yanjing. But the two of them were not familiar with each other at all. Why did she look like they were familiar
"By the way, I met your husband Ye Mo once in Yanjing last time. Are you okay..." After Xiao Lei finished speaking, she felt that she shouldn't have said this. Why are you mentioning Ye Mo for no reason and asking questions like that? This is true. I clearly know that the two of them are not very good, but now when I ask, isn't there three hundred taels of silver in this place? But the words were spoken, but they could not be taken back.
Unexpectedly, Ning Qingxue smiled lightly and said: "We are okay, thank you for your concern."
"Are you married?" Yuan Qibin suddenly frowned. This was really bad for him. After hearing this, I asked without even thinking.
Ning Qingxue snorted coldly and said calmly: "Director Yuan, please invite me. What does it have to do with you whether I am married or not?" After saying this, she no longer bothered to talk to Yuan Qibin.
Yuan Qibin looked at Ning Qingxue, with a strange smile on his lips, because he understood the mystery in a blink of an eye.
For him, he had to get Ning Qingxue, regardless of whether she was married or not. He asked about Ning Qingxue. Because her father, Ning Zhongfei, had no quarrel with the Ning family, he left the Ning family alone and established 'Feiyu Pharmaceutical' in Yuzhou. The Ning Qingxue in front of her was obviously still a young girl. There was no trace of being married.
Based on his experience of being far away from Qibin among thousands of flowers, he can tell it with just a glance.
Although Ning Qingxue and Ye Mo's affairs, as well as Song Shaowen's affairs, caused some waves in Yanjing at that time, they were quickly sealed under the control of the Song family. Except for people in the circle, few others knew about it, so although Yuan Qibin was the prince of China's largest pharmaceutical company, he still didn't know.
Although the Yuan Family is good, it is not good enough compared to the five major Chinese families. It is even far behind. In other words, they have not yet set foot in that circle.
Although Ning Qingxue has lost some memories, she has been making decisions about a company for a long time, and her ability to observe words and emotions is no worse than anyone else. Although Xiao Lei remembered the past as soon as she said it, she still felt something was wrong from the two words Xiao Lei said about Ye Mo.
Xiao Lei is tall and has good skin. As a beautiful reporter in China, she has good congenital conditions. I wasn't very familiar with Xiao Lei before. Could it be because of Ye Mo's affairs that I had an intersection with her? Thinking of this, Ning Qingxue wanted to make an appointment with Xiao Lei later to ask about the specific situation.
"The bidding conference will begin soon. All bidding companies are invited to enter the venue. Reporters will wait outside. After the bidding conference, the winning bidder will hold a press conference." A pleasant female voice on the radio began to announce the entrance, and Yuan Qibin was a little unwilling to do so. He glanced at Ning Qingxue, then turned and left.
…
Ye Mo prepared a kayak because he was afraid that with his current strength, he would not be able to fly to San Francisco in one breath. Although his true energy has become much stronger than before, San Francisco is really far away from Yanjing, nearly more than 10,000 kilometers, which is about five times the distance from Hong Kong.
He didn't want to fall into the North Pacific to drink water when his true energy was exhausted. Although stopping the flying sword in the air can help him rest, Ye Mo doesn't want to do this. He felt that it was dangerous to rest in the air. With his current level, he could not reach higher into the sky. Even if he was caught by the Yankees' radar and shot at as if he were an alien, he would not be able to stand it. …,
So he has to minimize the time he spends in the air and go a little faster. In order not to attract the attention of the military, Ye Mo deliberately chose to set out in the evening.
Two hours later, Ye Mo opened his inflatable kayak and landed on the Pacific Ocean. Although most of his true energy was consumed, he could still fly if he wanted to. Another reason why he stopped was that Ye Mo felt like he was being watched. He knew that the range of his current consciousness was not comparable to the advanced radar system. The range of his consciousness was less than 300 meters.
Ye Mo estimated that he had already traveled nearly three-quarters of the way through this flight, and he could reach San Francisco in half an hour at most. Although he did not use the fastest speed, Ye Mo felt that this speed was already several times faster than an airplane.
Ye Mo landed on the inflatable kayak, and his consciousness was released. There was no sign of anything, and the entire Pacific Ocean was extremely silent. But he just felt a little uneasy. He knew that this place was already within the control of the United States. Once discovered by the United States, his cultivation would be difficult to please. Not to mention the situation where the real energy is consumed a lot.
Not to mention that it was the first time for him to enter the middle stage of Qi training. Even if he was already in the late stage of Qi training, he would still be unable to face the Yankees' high technology.
Although he found no danger, his long years of cultivation had made him alert.
As soon as Ye Mo stood on the kayak, a feeling of extreme danger came over him. Without a second thought, he immediately jumped into the sea and was away from the kayak.
Just as Ye Mo flew into the sea, a torpedo hit the kayak at an extremely fast speed, causing a huge explosion. Then there was an astonishing explosion, and the kayak disappeared without a trace. Ye Mo was secretly frightened. If he hadn't had time to escape, it would have been really dangerous. This thing is not a bullet or anything, and his body strength is definitely not strong enough to withstand the explosion of a torpedo.
Unexpectedly, his guess turned out to be true, and Ye Mo suddenly felt angry. He is a walking person. Even if you use radar to see UFOs in the sky, you can't kill without asking questions. This American is too hateful.
(Second update, please vote for me)
... ... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
. ,