Monster Factory

“This is impossible!” Mechanical engineer Briscoe covered his face and moaned painfully: “This structure, which transcends the machining limits of the machine, cannot be made. ”

Vice President Berthall leaned slightly over his head, full of embarrassment and shame.

That gyroscope is still spinning. You can't. The gyroscope is made by the devil, right?

If there is a sewage, Thor Company will definitely get into it and cover itself with a handful of dirt.

Embarrassing to the international scene, remembering an arrogant look when the airport picked them up, Vice President Berthall felt the air was getting hot.

“You... how did you process it?” Vice President Berthall felt that there was a very, very important issue to figure out before he fled under cover.

Otherwise they would be depressed and unhappy, not even interested in beautiful girls of blonde, blue-haired German origin.

“Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, please tell me how it was processed. ”

“Processed as shown.” Ye Qingbai glanced at the overwhelmed vice president and laughed: “Could it be that the devil made it? ”

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It is 6 p.m. local time to return to Washington again.

Dinner is usually served at night, but some of the bosses didn't attend and went back to their room to rest. Ye Qing still hasn't rested the whole way, so she sent a dinner to the hotel, intending to finish her sleep.

“Mr. Ye, we're right next door, there's something you can call us directly.” Kermit and Hannah stood at the door and said goodbye with a smile. They looked like Ye Qing's eyes, also from the initial formula, to curiosity and admiration.

After all, a gyroscope can defeat the soul of Thor Company.

Also, Mr. President, personally invited guests.

“Thank you both for your hard work.” Ye Qing shook hands with both of them and thanked them.

Located west of the White House, the hotel is the prestigious Ritz-Carlton Hotel Business Suite, where trees rise and the Potomac River is brightly lit by pushing windows.

Tomorrow is the day of the meeting with the President. Ye Qing said that he was not nervous or fake. But after dinner, Ye Qing looked at the Potomac River and found that he was not nervous enough to overwhelm, or his tongue was dry, and he kept wanting water.

Looking from Ye Qing, the Potomac River just turned a wide river bay, where you can glimpse the large green inn across the street and the tall monument flooded with lights.

Ye Qing is thinking about what the President is going to talk to him about tomorrow and what to do if he comes up with the conversations he envisions.

Thoughtful for a long time, Ye Qing turned his head and found Yun poetry still sitting on the sofa. He brushed his phone with a great spirit.

“Aren't you sleepy? ”

“Not sleepy, staying up late is one of my specialties.” Cloud poetry is confusing: “Boss, whatever you're thinking, you've been standing in front of the window for half a day. ”

“I wonder what dialogue will happen after tomorrow's meeting with the President and why he invited me here. ”

“What do you think the president wants to do?” Ye Qing is also really no one to discuss. The monsters who accompany them discuss machines, discuss political things, and are no different from stone to stone.

“It should not be just an investment to build a factory; perhaps the President has higher demands.” Drop the phone, Straight Way: “This should be about our company's future development plans. ”

“Yes...” Ye Qing thought of something slightly before shook his head. He remembered the tip of the Chef de Cabinet that he should not discuss important topics in the room.

“If you can't sleep, go shopping and buy yourself some formal clothes. There's still a big scene to go tomorrow.” Ye Qing paid for a credit card and handed it to the metal expert to accompany Yun Poetry.

At night, there was sporadic rain outside the window.

By the early morning of the following day, when the rain had stopped and the door had been gently knocked from the outside, the entire street from here to the Capitol building had been martial law, with police stations at every junction and a five-step outpost outside the guardrail. Through the window, Ye Qing could also see the opposite roof, where two snipers lay.

It was a huge battle, but it was easy to understand that the summit would be attended not only by the President, but also by senior officials from the remaining eight countries.

Take the Cadillac Concierge to the Capitol. Ye Qingwei played with his phone and adjusted his angle from time to time to take a selfie. Sitting next to him, his waistplate was straight and he put a silver grey hair plate together in a cloud poem. When he saw the big boss play with the selfie, he quickly took out his phone and joined the selfie line.

Who has this treatment?

Take a Concierge to the Capitol building, martial law and vigilance all the way, and walk in a convoy with the President, which is more powerful than shooting 10,000 luxury cars in a circle of friends.

This position is very classy and attractive. Ye Qing also saw a lot of Huaxian faces. They carried the flag and waved at the motorcade.

Yun poetry sat on the left side of Ye Qing. Ye Qing quickly asked Yun poetry to drop the car window and wave greetings to the crowd outside.

Outside the driveway fence, those young people with Huaxia faces saw the same young Ye Qing, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, immediately happy to keep waving.

When the concierge car stopped steadily, Ye Qing switched to a quiet presidential style and nodded his greetings with several other commercial bosses to join the venue.

China, Japan, Vietnam, South Korea, Canada, Argentina, United States…

Commercial masters from nine countries attended the Asia-American Business Summit together with leaders. Ye Qing sat near the middle of the fifth row, looked at the nine leaders who dominated this summit, and revealed numerous times in the news leaders and presidents. Ye Qing's heart generated some unspeakable excitement, even though their opening remarks were not nutritious, which made the outsiders listen to drowsiness.

Ye Qing, of course, understands that these official words are all told to the audience in front of the TV.

Negotiations involving genuine interests will only be held in closed meetings by several leaders after the journalists have left.

Mr. President, first of all, we would like to make an introductory remark welcoming our distant guests and reviewing the history of the Asia-American business community over the past year. A few minutes later, Canada took the floor again to review its history and move on to Japan.

The main topic is officially launched at the end of the interview period for journalists, when the leaders hold closed meetings.

The microphone reached the spokesperson of the General Assembly in the United States of America, the spokesperson with the bright, greasy head, who looked somewhat indifferent and swept around the hall.

“2017 is the year of our manufacturing revival. ”

“According to a monthly industry report, our manufacturing index rose to its highest in three years in January. The IM data released by the Supply Management Association show that the Manufacturing PMI was 56.0 in January, the highest in four years. ”

“I would like to announce to all of you a few major changes in our new year, in terms of factory taxes, energy costs and the financing of new technologies and business practices. ”

“In order to promote the revival of manufacturing, we first set up international factory preference zones in the following states. ”

“Edward...”

“Montana...”

“State of Florida…”

As the spokesperson announced a preferential policy for a state, the commercial masters of the participating countries followed suit with a breath of cold air.

The US and the US are going to attract investment, the discount is unprecedented!

A preferential policy, even Ye Qing followed suit. Of course, Yip Qing moved his mind and asked Ye Qing to transfer part of the factory to this side. Ye Qing had no intention of doing so for the time being.

…………

The speech lasted two hours. After all the countries had made statements on the changes in business policy for the new year, a woman who looked sophisticated came to Ye Qing with a smile.

“Mr. Ye, we, Mr. President, would like to invite you to meet. ”

The question was about to be uncovered. Ye Qing took a deep breath and nodded with a smile.