"Then what?"
I don't know how long it has been.
There came three words.
Young Master Jin licked the corner of his mouth, feeling that the back of his neck was cold: "There is no more, I must have read it wrong, hahaha, such an arrogant person, it can't be."
"Then you waste so much talk now, do you want me to pack it up and throw it in front of your grandfather?" Compared to before, Feng Nai didn't have any emotional fluctuations when he said these words, his profile was reflected on the window, his tone It was as cold as ice, and her eyes were extremely cold: "Don't mention this name in front of me again."
Young Master Jin nodded immediately, and only after he finished his nodding did he realize that it was because his brother Nai couldn't see him through the phone, and he was about to speak before saying something.
The phone has been hung up there.
The plane is about to take off.
The stewardess is reminding everyone to switch their phones to off or airplane mode.
After Feng Nai hung up the phone, he didn't even look at the information. With a handsome face, no one could see any joy or anger.
But Secretary Jin, who was sitting next to him, knew that it was best not to provoke the young master at this time.
Otherwise, there will be no good end.
There is a lot of space in first class.
In the past, when I hired Netflix overseas, I usually read a lot of materials and business proposals.
Today, he didn't look at anything, but he didn't rest either.
After watching him change his posture three times, Secretary Jin handed over the proposal.
Feng Nai's sideways eyes were filled with ice, but the moment he took the proposal, his aura changed again.
Very commercial, especially when he was wearing a suit and flipping through the proposal with his eyes lowered, the superior temperament made the stewardess who came to deliver drinks unable to look away.
Secretary Jin knew that the young master at this time, it was best for no one to approach him, and said to the flight attendant, "Thank you, I'll give it to him."
It is indeed a pity that we can no longer have close contact.
But the quality of the stewardess was also very good. After showing a smile, she handed the drink to Secretary Jin, and then closed the curtain.
"How many people do we have over there?" This was Feng Nai's first question after reading the proposal.
Secretary Jin said: "Seven to eight hundred, and the rest are locals. The situation is unstable recently, and more and more refugees have appeared. Many of the supplies we transported have been lost, and it is difficult to find them back. The local area is still dealing with them." Bigger problem."
After hearing this, Feng Nai seemed to be thinking about something.
Secretary Jin put the coffee over there: "Representative Yuan means that he wants to add a batch of supplies, otherwise there is really not enough to eat. There is basically no food to collect over there, and there is also the problem of personnel adjustment. More people will come. Form a security team to prevent refugees from looting. Last week, the cables in the factory were destroyed. Fortunately, the research and development facilities were not affected. The factory has now slowly recovered, but this time it is a civil war. If local people are employees, they will cause trouble. Representative Yuan has never found a reason for laying off people."
"Cut?" Feng Nai put the proposal aside: "Who gave him the illusion that the company will lay off employees. When Feng's came here to develop, it was the locals who helped us. He forgot?"
Secretary Jin was stunned: "But if you still want the factory to operate normally, you must take this step, otherwise..."
"It won't be normal." Feng Nai raised his eyes, his eyes were dark: "How far do you think this city is from the flames of war?"
(end of this chapter)