When Ye Yuze saw that it was Secretary Wang who came, he felt at once. With such a great god in this small scene, it means that he is completely safe.

Secretary Wang didn't look at anyone else at all, so he took Ye Yuze out into the car and left. The officer who looked like Liu Wenda ordered to his subordinates: "Please put me in custody immediately for three days. No, one week!"

Although the guard was a little confused, he still saluted and replied: "Yes, Chief!"

Ye Yuze and his men were taken directly to Mr. Wang’s office. Mr. Wang sat behind the desk and looked at him with his eyes slanted: “You boy is getting stronger and stronger, right? He’s fighting to the capital. Tell me, what else do you want to do next? Is it time for me to open the office for you?”

Ye Yuze scratched his head, but his throat was dry. He dared not say it. Sun Lanxiang didn't care. Although she had already recognized who it was, she still helped Ye Yuze explain:

"Grandpa Wang, it's not his fault for this time. It was Liu Wenda who led people to beat him. He can't stand there and get beaten, right?"

"Are you the granddaughter of Xiaosun?" Sun Lanxiang was stunned for a moment, then realized that the young grandson in her mouth was her grandfather, and nodded quickly.

Mr. Wang laughed rare: "Both granddaughters like this kid, but I didn't see where he is good? It seems that Old Sun is going to be angry."

Sun Lanxiang was shy and stood there twisting her fingers. Ye Yuze was covered in black lines. When did this prince become so unreliable?

Mr. Wang sent Sun Lanxiang to take Ye Yuji out, looked at Ye Yuze seriously and asked, "Tell me, how long do you want to lie to me?"

Ye Yuze was stunned: "Grandpa Wang, when did I lied to you?"

Mr. Wang's eyes were like a riveting: "You little devil, you won't cry until you see the coffin, right? Who told me that there are only a few hundred Gas cars?"

Ye Yuze scratched his head awkwardly: "This? Grandpa Wang, it's not my fault. You know I'm not in northern Xinjiang, there are too many people buying cars, and they are making decisions without authorization and importing parts again."

Mr. Wang sneered: "Stop being careless, it's all your instructions from behind. I know my soldiers. There is no problem in executing orders, but there are not so many colorful things!"

Ye Yuze blinked innocently: "My grandpa, those who manage factories are our generation. Your soldiers are administrative cadres, and we are enterprises."

"We can't control you by what you mean? I don't believe that you, Monkey King, can really make a big deal!" Old Wang's tone was a little angry.

"No, no, Grandpa Wang. Isn't that what I mean? Isn't this reform and opening up? The business rights of enterprises are independent, which means that your soldiers are very obedient to the central government's call and delegating their rights to enterprises. Otherwise, how could they develop so quickly?"

Mr. Wang was so angry that he laughed out loud: "You mean that we are old and the company will not be able to develop without delegating power?"

Ye Yuze lowered his head and said nothing, and glanced at Mr. Wang from time to time, which was the direct default.

Mr. Wang pointed at him with his finger, too lazy to pay attention to him. He took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer and took out a cigarette and lit it.

Ye Yuze's eyes suddenly turned straight, little panda? There was absolutely no cigarette outside. His eyes didn't leave the cigarette box on the table for a long time.

Old Wang looked at his thief and angry: "If you want to, just suck, it seems that someone abused you."

Ye Yuze smiled and grabbed the cigarette box and lit one, then took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out. He couldn't help but praise: "It smells so good!"

Mr. Wang calmed down at this time: "What are you going to do when you are in the car factory?"

"Grandpa Wang, it's not easy to get a car factory in our mountainous area. Just do that. I want to introduce some technology from Europe to build our own car models."

Mr. Wang looked moved: "Are you sure about this?"

Ye Yuze nodded: "Now the economy of neighboring countries is deteriorating. Many car companies in Europe are not very good. They are still confident in acquiring one or two technologies."

"It's just that some of our domestic raw materials-made engines and gear standards cannot be met. So it cannot be completely domestically produced for the time being. But it is estimated that it will not take too long to solve this problem."

"Are you really sure to build domestic cars?" Old Wang's eyes began to shiny.

Ye Yuze nodded firmly: "Grandpa Wang, I must build my own car. Just call it the Warrior card!"

"Okay!" Mr. Wang slapped the table excitedly: "If you produce a warrior truck that meets the standards, I will ask the General Secretary to go for inspection. As long as you pass the qualification, you will be included in the military vehicle procurement plan in the future!"

Ye Yuze stood up and saluted, "Please guaranteed to complete the task!"

Mr. Wang nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then get out. If you have any questions in the future, don't carry everything yourself. How much can your little shoulder carry?"

Ye Yuze felt his nose a little sour. This is Shangfang Sword! With this promise, he is still afraid of a bird!

Just as he turned around and walked out, Mr. Wang asked: "You really don't like Xiao Sun's little granddaughter? Her sister is a little older. Why don't I ask you?"

Ye Yuze was a little amused and laughed: "Grandpa Wang, now the company's rights have been delegated. This is my private matter. Can you completely delegate power?"

Old Wang's face darkened: "Get out quickly, it seems like I love the pipes. Where is my cigarette?"

Only then did Mr. Wang realize that the cigarette on the table was gone, and I don’t know when it was put up by this kid.

Ye Yuze didn't hear anything at all, and turned his head and disappeared. "Get two for him, and smoking a cigarette is like a thief, and he has no chance at all."

Secretary Wang, who was standing at the door, took out two cigarettes and chased him out. Seeing Ye Yuze walking in front of him leisurely, he hurriedly shouted.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yuze speeded up when he heard the shout. Secretary Wang shouted angrily: "Send you cigarettes, I won't want me to take them back."

Ye Yuze's head turned around and saw the cigarette in Secretary Wang's hand. He turned around and ran back. He took the cigarette and kept thanking him: "Secretary Wang is so good, he will definitely be promoted step by step."

Secretary Wang rolled his eyes: "It was Mr. Wang who asked me to send it to you."

"How is that?" Ye Yuze's flattering expression disappeared immediately, and he waved his hand: "I pretend I didn't say it."

Secretary Wang shook his head and walked back to the room helplessly, muttering in a low voice: "Is this still a member of the Corps? He is just a little scoundrel."

"You know, no one in his father's generation is more rogue than him. He just likes these things that cannot be seen outside. Their previous generation, when they come to my office guards, they will keep the walls clear. Otherwise, I haven't smoked enough."

Secretary Wang was stunned for a moment, it turned out that this was his ancestors.
Chapter completed!