Monster Factory

"It's impossible!" Briscoe, the mechanical engineer, covered his face and cried in pain: "This kind of structure that goes beyond the machining limits of machine tools cannot be manufactured."

As for the vice-president, Berthot turned his head slightly, his face full of embarrassment and shame. The top was still spinning, so the top was really made by the devil.

If there was a pit in the ground, Vice President Berthot would definitely go in and, by the way, hold a handful of dirt for cover. It was embarrassing to be humiliated internationally.

Thinking of their arrogant expressions when they got on the plane at the airport, Vice President Berthot felt the air getting hot.

"You … You, how did you do it?" Vice President Berthot felt that before hiding his face and running away, there remains a very, very important issue that needs to be understood.

Otherwise, the beautiful girl of German origin with blond hair and blue eyes would depress him and even lose interest in him.

"Mr. Ye, Chairman Ye, please tell me how this is handled."

"Processed according to the picture." Ye Qing glanced at the baffled Vice President and smiled, "Is it possible the devil did?"

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Back in Washington, it is already six in the evening local time.

There was dinner as usual in the evening, but none of the big guys had come and returned to the room to rest. Ye Qing hasn't rested until now, so he asked the hotel to send dinner, planning to finish eating and go to bed.

"Mr. Ye, we're right next door. You can just give us a call if you have anything." Kermit and Hannah stood at the door and smiled and said goodbye. They seemed to like Ye Qing, as they also went from the initial wording to curiosity and admiration.

After all, here's someone who had conquered Berthot's arrogance, and this one is Mr. Ye, president of Monster Heavy Industry, a personally invited guest.

"Thank you for both of you." Ye Qing shook hands with them, expressing gratitude.

The hotel's business suite is located in the famous Ritz-Carlton hotel. It is located on the west side of the White House. You can see the trees and the Potomac River well lit when you open the window.

……

Tomorrow is the day to meet the president. Ye Qing said in himself that it was wrong not to be nervous, and after dinner, when Ye Qing looked at the Potomac River, he found that he was nervous enough to overwhelm drowsiness or mouth dry, and continued to want to drink water.

Ye Qing, while looking at the Potomac River which had just ended in a wide bay, could vaguely see great greenery on the other side and a towering monument shining in the light, he had thought what the president would talk to him about tomorrow. , and how to face the conversations he had imagined.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Qing turned his head and found that Yun Shi was still sitting on the sofa, vigorously sweeping her phone.

"You're not tired?

"I'm not sleepy, staying up late is one of my specialties." Then Yun Shi doubtfully asked, "Boss, what are you thinking, you have been standing in front of the window for a long time."

"I'm reflecting on the conversations that will take place when I meet the President tomorrow and the purpose of his invitation this time around. What do you think of what the President is going to say?" Ye Qing was also someone who couldn't discuss political matters, he was no different than facing you with a stone, he was like the monsters accompanying him who could only talk about machines.

"It shouldn't be a simple investment to build a factory. Maybe the president has higher demands." Yun Shi put down his phone and said sternly, "It should be related to our company's future development plan."

"Yes …" Ye Qing remembered something before he finished speaking, then shook his head in Yun Shi's direction asking him to leave. He remembered Wu Jianshan, the director of the general office, reminding him not to discuss some important topics in the hotel room.

"If you can't sleep, go shopping, buy yourself formal clothes, there will be a big scene tomorrow." Ye Qing took out a credit card and handed it to the Master Metal Expert, asking him to accompany Yun Shi.

At night there was a sporadic light rain outside the window.

The next morning, when the light rain stopped and the door was lightly knocked from the outside, the entire street from here to the Capitol was under martial law.

There was a guard from the police station at each intersection, five steps, and a guard outside the railing. Through the window, Ye Qing could still vaguely see the opposite roof, where two snipers were located.

It was a big battle, but when he thinks of this summit, not only will the president attend, but the remaining eight countries also have senior officials. So it is not difficult to understand all these precautions.

After taking a courtesy Cadillac car, head to the Capitol. All the while, Ye Qing was playing with his cell phone, adjusting the angle every now and then to take a selfie of himself. Sitting next to him with her back straight, Yun Shi with her silver gray hair tied together, when she saw the big boss taking a selfie, she quickly pulled out her cell phone and joined the selfie lineup.

Who has this treatment?

Being driven in a courtesy car to the Capitol, with strict security the whole way, and riding in a convoy with the President, which is more exciting than photographing 10,000 luxury cars in the circle of friends.

This formation was very large and could attract people's attention. Today there were indeed many onlookers on both sides of the road. Ye Qing had also seen the faces of many Chinese people. They held the national flag and continued to wave them while saluting the convoy.

Yun Shi sat on Ye Qing's left side, and Ye Qing hastily asked him to lower the car window and waved to the crowd outside through the car window.

Outside the alley fence, these Chinese-faced youths, seeing young Ye Qing, whether they knew each other or not, immediately waved at him with joy.

When the courtesy car pulled up, Ye Qing adopted a calm and decent presidential style, greeted several other business leaders, and entered the room along with them.

China, Japan, Vietnam, South Korea, Canada, Argentina, United States … Business leaders from nine countries and their leaders participated together in the Asia-America Business Summit. Ye Qing was seated in the fifth row near the middle position. Looking at the nine leaders and presidents who led this summit, who had appeared countless times in the news, Ye Qing had a certain excitement in his heart. Even though their opening remarks are not nutritious, it makes strangers sleepy.

Of course, Ye Qing understood that these official rhetorics were all directed to the audience in front of the television. Negotiations that actually involved interests will only be held behind closed doors by a few leaders once the journalists leave the scene.

The host, Mr. President, first gave the opening speech and welcomed all the guests from afar. Review of the history of the development of the Asian-American business circle last year. A few minutes later, he came to Canada to talk and review the story, then moved to Japan.

The topic was officially kicked off when executives held a closed-door meeting at the end of the journalist's interview.

The microphone was connected to the American speaker during the conference. The shiny bald headed speaker glanced around the room with a somewhat indifferent expression.

"2017 is a year of renaissance in our manufacturing industry …"

"… According to the Monthly Industry Report, our manufacturing index hit its highest level in three years in January. According to data released by the Institute of Supply Management IM, the IM Index of Managers of purchase in manufacturing was 56.0 in January, the highest in January. four years … "

"… I would like to announce to all the guests present here that in our new year, several major changes and adjustments have been made in terms of the taxation of factories, energy costs and the financing of new technologies and business practices …"

"… In order to promote the revival of manufacturing, we first set up preferential zones of international factories in the following states."

"Edward…"

"Montana…"

"Florida…"

As the speaker announced each state's preferential policies, the business leaders from all over the world who participated in the meeting followed suit and took a breath.

The United States was about to attract investment, and the preferential power has never been greater!

One by one preferential policy, even Ye Qing was mentioned. Of course, his heart was moved, because he asked Ye Qing to transfer a part of the factory here. Ye Qing has no plans to do so yet.

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The speech lasted for two hours. After all countries have made presentations on policy changes in the New Year, a beautiful female staff member came to Ye Qing with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. President, would like to invite you to meet."

The question was about to be resolved, and Ye Qing took a deep breath, smiled, and nodded in response.