Chapter 498 The World Is a Circle! (First Update!)

The excuses of his subordinates did not make Matmund give up his idea. With a wave of his hand, he shouted loudly:

"Isn't Belarus Russia? Isn't there only Poland between them? Now, prepare the relevant information for me immediately. I need to meet the Prime Minister!"

"But the director!"

"No buts! We don't need to look too far ahead, we just need to keep our eyes on Europe!"

The director once again interrupted his subordinates, and the following explanation made the remaining people react.

Um……

Although this sentence is hurtful, it is true.

Under the premise of the great wave of colonial independence, France, once a colonial power, has become GG. Now, France is one of the five good people.

If the sky falls, America will hold it up, so the French only need to focus on this one-third of an acre of land in Europe.

There's no need to look too far ahead.

And if you focus on Europe, France has only two opponents.

The world-famous shit-stirring England and Germany!

These two countries have been competing with France for the right to speak in the EU, with Germany being the most powerful. If this news is used to defeat Germany and allow France to occupy the right to speak, the French will gain more benefits.

Everyone can live a life of working four days a week!

Very good, very good!

After understanding the director's thoughts, the eyes of the group below suddenly lit up, and they all reached out and grabbed the documents on the table back into their hands.

"Don't worry, Director, we will definitely complete the information in accordance with your requirements, and we must put this shit basin on Germany's head!"

"Promise to complete the mission!"

"I will definitely not disappoint you, Director!"

A group of people were excited, swore poisonous oaths, turned around and disappeared into the conference room with the documents to concoct the so-called evidence.

Meanwhile, Germany, Dortmund.

Rheinmetall headquarters.

Norman and Finidi were standing in front of the chairman of the board of directors of Rheinmetall, leaning forward slightly, lowering their heads slightly, staring at the ground, not daring to express their anger.

The sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks and into his eyes. At this moment, Norman felt that his eyes were on fire.

His eyes kept blinking, trying to squeeze out the drop of sweat from his eyes, but the physiological structure of the human body destined him to do so in vain, and even made his eyes more painful.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore. He raised his hand, rubbed his eyes vigorously a few times, then quickly ran to the conference table, picked up the water on the table and poured it into his eyes.

With the help of pure water, he finally came back to life.

Feeling the relief in his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, when he opened his eyes again, he found that the chairmen in front of him were looking at him with displeasure.

He seemed to be looking at a fool.

At this moment, Contino, the big director sitting at the head, turned his chair, fixed his eyes on Norman, and asked:

"Norman, I remember that in 2002, after you went to China to participate in the air show, you submitted a report to the board of directors, saying that a company in China was impersonating our name and still producing military equipment, right?"

This question came out of Contino's mouth and landed in Norman's ears across a distance of several meters. It did not make the manager panic, but instead made him feel relaxed after a disaster.

I was scared to death. I thought I was embezzling and was discovered using my company to intercept the company's private goods.

Taking advantage of his breath, Norman stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and nodded his head vigorously:

"Yes! Mr. Contino, in November 2002, when we were attending an air show in China, we discovered a company called Rheinsteel in Mandarin."

"In the spoken language of Chinese people, they can clearly distinguish the difference between Rheinmetall and Rheinsteel."

“And that company’s English translation is different from our English translation.”

"But the problem is that when people who speak both English and Mandarin see this Chinese phrase, they will subconsciously ignore the company's formal translation and then translate it into our Rheinmetall."

"This was obviously to compete with us in the market, so after returning from that air show, I submitted a relevant report to the board of directors."

"The person who submitted the report with me was Finidi, but after our report was submitted, it was considered to be a fuss out of a molehill, and then nothing happened."

After saying that, Norman raised his hand aggrievedly and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

Behind him, Finidi lowered his head silently and choked up.

Looking at the aggrieved two people, Contino had nothing to say. He just pointed at the documents and business cards in front of him and said to Norman:

"Look at these things!"

See something?

With curiosity in his heart, Norman carefully stepped forward to pick up the documents and business cards and read them carefully.

As long as it doesn't lead to corruption.

Eyes locked on the business card.

There are a few big words on it.

[Lin Yu, Chairman of Rheinsteel Group]

[Contact information:...]

[Contact address: No. 13, Changjiang South Road, Shidong District, Lanling City, Shandong Province, China]

[The company’s business scope: nuclear submarine maintenance and polishing, aircraft carrier maintenance and upgrade, guided missile destroyer design and construction, missile design, manufacturing and sales, satellite design, manufacturing and launch networking, international conference security, firearms and ammunition customization, mineral exploration, mining, transportation and processing...]

After reading these words, Norman turned to the back of the business card. There was no words on the back of the business card, only a simple gold-plated pattern.

A mountain.

There were a few simple buildings in the mountain.

That was it.

He turned the business card to the front again and saw the words on it again. Norman was stunned.

If I remember correctly, the young man who met me in front of the booth at that time, the young man who brought tea and asked me to sell artillery at a low price in front of his own booth.

His name was Lin Yu.

At this moment, long-lost memories flashed from the depths of my mind, and that smiling but very annoying face appeared with the memory.

And it became very deep!

It was simply unforgettable!

I really wanted to beat him up!

But... why, why is this guy the chairman? With his appearance, what qualifications does he have to be the chairman?

When I submitted the report, the board of directors ignored it, but two years later, when the board of directors mentioned this company, they looked like they were facing a great enemy.

That means that this company has definitely grown to a terrifying level.

Only in this way can the board of directors pay attention!

How could the chairman of such a terrifying company be such a young man? You Chinese people are not good at doing things?

You have forgotten it now, right?

Why?

After asking himself for a long time, Norman's face was getting worse at a visible speed without getting an answer.

After thinking for a while, he put the business card aside and began to look through the documents.

This is a notice document from Russia.

Public notice document on the construction of two oil pipelines.

In the construction party column of this document, Norman saw the corresponding name again-Rheinsteel Group.

MD why?

I graduated from Cambridge University and have a doctorate in management. I joined Rheinmetall and started from a low-level management position. It took me 23 years to become the general manager of the current branch.

But that kid looked at most 25 years old at that time, and now he is no more than 30 years old.

How can such a person control a company that can bid internationally and make the board of directors care?

God is unfair!

At this moment, Norman wanted to yell, but his concerns about salary made him choose to shut up.

He put down the documents in his hand silently, bowed respectfully, and asked Contino: "Chairman, what do I need to do?"

Across the conference table, Contino was also numb for a moment when asked this question.

He wanted to say something cool and go to the other party to eradicate the roots, but the problem was that he couldn't eradicate the other party.

Can't do it!

He opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't spit out a word.

After several times in a row, he waved his hand helplessly and said with a gloomy face:

"You lead the team to China and complain to the Chinese Trademark Administration that this company has infringed our trademark and demand compensation for us."

"Ah?" Norman widened his eyes and exclaimed.

He seemed to be unable to believe what he heard.

In his opinion, in this situation, he must fight to the death with the other party and then separate the big and small kings, but now, the chairman just said lightly.

Go to the opposite Trademark Administration to complain.

Gan!

Gritting his teeth, Norman said a more ruthless way: "Why not complain to the European Union Trademark Office?"

Hearing this, Contino showed a helpless expression and asked: "Does the EU have his goods? Does the EU dare to sell their goods?"

No... no goods...

The other party does not sell goods in the EU, so the EU standards cannot control the other party, and the other party sells arms.

This... control a chicken feather.

After sorting out the clues, Norman nodded vigorously and said to Contino: "Chairman, don't worry, I will let those people know when I go to China this time that those who infringe on our Rheinmetall trademark will not have a good end!"

After speaking, he patted his chest hard, saying that he would do his best.

Looking at his statement, Contino raised his hand and waved a few times: "You two go down first!"

The door slowly closed, and just as the other board members were about to speak, Contino's mobile phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it carefully. After seeing the number on it clearly, he showed a constipated expression and answered the call.

Then he started to curse:

"I'll say it again, we don't have a branch in China. I'm not a fool, our board of directors is not a fool, and there is no fool in our Rheinmetall."

"France? What do those French idiots know?"

"Are they mentally ill? If they are, go find a doctor, don't come to me, I'm fine!"

"We are called Rheinmetall, they are called..."

The words suddenly stopped, and Contino was numb. He suddenly realized that unless he said these words in person, no matter how he said them, the other party would have a misunderstanding as long as they translated them into English.

At this moment, he broke down.

The old man in his sixties and seventies stood up, grabbed the phone, and roared into the phone:

"I'll say it again, Rheinmetall has not opened a branch in China. I'll only say this once, believe it or not!"

"If you have any questions, go to the English, they use English."

After roaring into the phone, Contino grabbed the phone and smashed it hard on the ground.

With a loud crash, the phone broke.

On the other side, England, as they call it, also encountered the same problem.

However, there are a few acquaintances of Lin Yu here.

In Duke William's manor, Kent from MI6 took out a document and handed it to Duke William in front of him.

Opposite, Duke William reached out to take the document and asked nonchalantly: "What is this?"

"Intelligence from Russia contains information about our partner, Rheinsteel." Kent explained in a low voice, and then said quickly:

"Teacher Bernard said that if other departments conduct targeted investigations, especially those related to America."

"If they continue to investigate, it may interfere with us and ruin our way of making money with Rheinsteel."

"Finally, Teacher Bernard's opinion is to interfere with this investigation."

Kent's words made Duke William a little confused. He thought for a long time and then asked in a low voice: "Rheinmetall, isn't that a German company?"

"What does it have to do with China?"

As soon as these words came out, Kent, who had just spoken, was stunned. He stretched out his hand to scratch his head, turned his head in horror, and looked at the Duke's butler next to him.

There is only one meaning in those wide eyes: The Duke has Alzheimer's disease?

Upon receiving the inquiry from his eyes, the Duke's butler made a half-clenched fist with his right hand and raised it to his mouth. He coughed twice and explained to Duke William:

"Your Excellency, this company is a Chinese company, not Germany's Rheinmetall. We have been secretly cooperating with them."

"This company sold us artillery shells, bullets, and some special explosives for the navy, army and air force at a price lower than our cost price. We earned about 1.8 billion pounds last year from just these items."

"and!"

The steward increased his tone and emphasized: "People from the sea, land and air say that these ammunitions perform well! They also say that the ammunition from other factories is garbage."

"So, my dear Duke, this road cannot be broken."

1.8 billion pounds!

As soon as this number was spoken, the two people present breathed a little heavier.

The Duke and Kent looked at the butler in disbelief, while the butler looked at the two of them calmly.

The disbelief could be seen in the eyes of the two of them. The butler calmly pointed at their outfits and said:

"Think carefully!"

After deciding the direction, the two of them lowered their heads and looked at themselves.

After a moment, the Duke and Kent looked at each other, and both saw something wrong in the other's eyes.

Quite expensive.

At this moment, the butler's gentle and steady voice sounded again:

"Your Majesty the Duke, don't you want to take the orders from those Turks, but are you worried that the Americans will find out the clues?"

"Now this problem can be solved."

"We order weapons and equipment directly from Rheinsteel and have them ship them from China."

"Then it has nothing to do with us. All we have to do is pay for it and make it for free!"