At around six o'clock the next evening, Su Tianyu, Su Tiannan, Bai Hongbo, Yu Mingyuan, Su Miaomiao and others had gathered in the Yu family villa.
Inside the courtyard, Dabai looked at Su Miaomiao with a squint and asked, "Hey, San San baby, are you going too?"
"Can you dare not address me in a less disgusting way?" Su Miaomiao replied speechlessly.
"... Do you dare to love me again?" Dabai asked shamelessly.
"I love you." Su Miaomiao rolled her eyes, turned around and was about to walk out of the yard.
Dabai followed Miaomiao and asked again, "Are you going this time because of Gui Mengjun? I've heard a lot of rumors that he was at the party before..."
"Yes, that's right. He wanted to hook up with me, and I agreed." The third sister replied cheerfully: "Do you have anything else to ask?"
"Vile, dissolute!" Dabai angrily cursed, "What happened to our childhood sweethearts, a perfect match?"
In fact, Su Miaomiao was going to the exhibition this time not only because Gui Mengjun invited her, but also because she hadn't traveled for a long time. Last time at the cocktail party, Gui Mengjun said that the island where the exhibition was held had many unique geological landscapes, so she wanted to go with him this time to see and play for a few days.
Last time, the old triangle, Su Tianbei and Zhou Tonghui, both participated, so this time they gave up their spots, which is just right for Tiannan and the third sister to go along and broaden their horizons.
As for Kong Zhenghui, he has almost no time to go out now, because ever since Su Tianyu got in touch with Li Mingsheng and Yu Mingyuan started cooperating with You Yifan, there is no one to make trouble for the Tongji Association. Recently, taking advantage of the workers' "return home" trend, they began to recruit members crazily, so he has to stay in Longcheng to look after the house and control the direction of the association.
While the third sister and Bai Hongbo were arguing, Yu Mingyuan and others had packed up their things, said goodbye to Zhou Tonghui and Su Tianbei, and took an off-road vehicle directly to the airport.
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All expenses for this trip were paid by Master Fan, and all the flights were first class.
When Su Tianyu and others arrived at the airport, You Yifan and others had just arrived. There were a dozen of them in total, and they all looked well-mannered. They were probably either from You Yifan's family company or from the investors behind him.
In addition to these two teams, three people from Wen Zhanbo's garrison also came. But their role this time was not great, because the channel dealers were only under the responsibility of You Yifan, so they just went there to join in the fun and wait for the final result of the exhibition.
A group of people gathered and entered the airport together. Then they waited in the VIP waiting room for less than half an hour and boarded the plane together.
At around eight o'clock in the evening, the plane took off and headed straight for Hanoi, the capital of the Old Triangle of the Asian Union.
Inside the cabin.
Yu Mingyuan was wearing slippers, frowning as he looked at the exhibition quotation You Chengcheng gave him, and whispered back, "Old Wang has been kidnapped, so our final quotation may have been leaked. When we get to the island, we will find a chance to meet Gui Mengjun alone to test his opinion and see if we can find out the quotations of other competitors."
"Okay." You Chengcheng nodded.
"Huh!" Yu Mingyuan let out a long breath and turned to look at the scene outside the cabin: "It's been so long, I hope everything goes well!"
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On the outskirts of the Old Triangle Sea, there is an island with extremely high military strategic value called: Salt Island.
Yan Island is the main island, surrounded by seven or eight subsidiary islands. One of them is a small island called Xiaoshuangniu Island, which focuses on the tourism and holiday industry.
This island is the final location for the "trade fair". During the preparations for the fair, the Pu family government of the old triangle separated this place and marked the venue for the fair, and asked the functional departments on the island to cooperate with the Gui family and other channel dealers to make this event a success.
At around five o'clock in the evening, in the five-star Carbine Coastal Hotel, Gui Mengjun led four people and walked into the executive meeting room.
Inside the room, more than 20 middle-aged men and women are sitting on both sides of the conference table. These people are among the channel dealers participating in the exhibition. To put it bluntly, they are wealthy families engaged in the production of military equipment.
It is necessary to introduce here that although the Guangxi family has made the industry very large in the Old Triangle, they have not formed an industry monopoly. Instead, they have worked together with other suppliers to expand the scale of this industry after several years of hard work.
The production of military equipment cannot be done without the tacit approval and secret support of the upper-level government. If the upper-level government wants to do it, it is impossible to find only one person to run it. Because such a big cake cannot be eaten by only one family, the wealthy families with connections in the old triangle will naturally want to share a piece of the pie, so the current situation has been formed.
The Gui family is one of the dominant families. They control the general direction of the entire industrial chain, but they also have a certain say in the small channels surrounding their survival, as well as in other dominant families.
The exhibition is about to begin, and Gui Mengjun needs to warm up internally in advance, so today's closed-door meeting is held.
After Gui Mengjun entered the conference room, he bent down and sat in the first chair, and said with a smile: "The exhibition will start soon. Let's have a chat internally to determine the basic policy and the number of distributors in each region."
When everyone heard this, they all quieted down and looked at Gui Mengjun.
"Let's talk about the quota first. We discussed it before." Gui Mengjun lowered his head and opened his work book, reading the list on it: "For the Southern Mei area, five distribution quotas are tentatively set this time; for the Sinaloa and Casaro areas, one quota is tentatively set; and the Asian Alliance..."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Gui!" At this moment, a young man in his thirties suddenly interrupted and asked, "Is there only one distribution quota in the Sinalo and Casaro areas in northern Mexico?"
Gui Mengjun looked up at him and said, "Yes, I will reserve a place for the time being."
"...Isn't this unreasonable?" The other party asked in confusion, "District 1 and Dragon City have just issued a border closure order to the Lao Mo area. The government troops, rebels, and private armed forces there can't get any supplies now. We're leaving such a huge market to a distributor?! This makes me really confused...!"
Gui Mengjun looked at him and replied, "I went to Longcheng a few days ago and learned about the local situation. I personally think that because District 1 issued Order No. 1, the political situation there is more complicated, so we have to carefully look for distribution partners. For the time being, we will establish a connection and try it out, and then decide whether to increase the number of places."
"Since it's a test, then adding a few more places won't be a big deal, right?" The young man continued, "... Many people from Sinaloa and Casaro came to this exhibition! Only one place was given in the end, which is a bit... like playing a joke on people."
Gui Mengjun looked at the other party, tapped the table and replied: "We are the supplier and the leader! We have the right to decide who to cooperate with and how many people to cooperate with. There is no need to think too much. And as I said, the political situation there is complicated, so we'd better not be rash. This is also what the Pu faction and the Western Palace mean."
When everyone heard about Pu Xi and Ping Xi Wang Mansion, they fell silent, including the young man who had just questioned.
"If there are any objections, we can also resolve them through secret ballot." Gui Mengjun said with a smile: "This is fairer."
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An hour later.
The plane carrying Su Tianyu and others arrived at Hanoi Airport, the capital of the Old Triangle.