Chapter 194: Country Beast and Sea Turtle

Being targeted for no apparent reason.

Lu Yang was stunned for a moment.

Then he carefully looked at the young man with gold-rimmed glasses opposite him.

When I saw the smile on the other person's face, like that of the crooked-mouthed Dragon King.

Suddenly I screamed in my heart: Damn, what a big beast, how the hell did I offend him?

The smile on Lu Yang's face remained unchanged.

He took his hand back and casually put it in his pocket, with a look of contempt on his face, saying: "Excuse me, I'm from the same industry. Welcome to compete."

So what if he is the deputy mayor’s nephew? Does he want to shit on the people’s heads?
Strictly speaking, Lu Yang is an ordinary farmer who was reborn. The longest job he had in his previous life was moving bricks on a construction site and being a carpenter, which was also a kind of migrant worker.

The universal values ​​of migrant workers include simplicity, kindness, diligence, tolerance, and tenacity, but these are not important. What is important is that the vast majority of migrant workers have a stubborn heart.

Do not flatter the superiors, and do not be arrogant to the inferiors (generally speaking, there are no inferiors to be arrogant to).

I put in the effort and work hard, so you have to pay me.

Get out of the way of all the other mess. I'm sorry, I'm not good at talking and can only work hard, but I can't learn the intrigue.

When encountering someone like this, who I don't even know but takes advantage of some nepotism to provoke me, I generally don't tolerate him. In most cases, I will fight back with my fists.

Lu Yang didn't tolerate it either.

Otherwise, the thoughts will not be clear.

However, since his rebirth, he has learned to use his mouth instead of his fists. When he really needs to use his fists, someone will naturally use them on his behalf.

Gong Ping'an was standing next to Lu Yang, his nerves were a little tense. He didn't understand why the guy opposite him wanted to cause trouble for his funny boss?
But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you confront, criticize, or despise him. It has nothing to do with him as a full-time bodyguard. As long as he doesn't take action, it's fine.

But what if I take action?
Gong Ping'an narrowed his eyes and looked at the limbs of the man with glasses opposite him. In order to be prepared for a rainy day, he had already begun to weigh where to start if a fight broke out.

After all, the other party was quite arrogant and was the mayor's nephew. In order not to cause big trouble for this funny boss, he should have been gentler.

Lu Yang didn't know yet that just because he called his bodyguard and driver "Old Gong" a few more times, all the glorious image he had left in the other party's mind was ruined, and he became a funny guy in his eyes.

Gong Ping'an's eagle-like eyes are still very effective.

The gentle young man with glasses first listened to Lu Yang's words and felt that he seemed to be looking down on him. He immediately became unhappy. How could this be tolerated? He was the nephew of the deputy mayor, and someone dared to look down on him in front of the deputy mayor. He immediately wanted to retort.

But the next moment, he felt something in the air shooting towards him from the opposite side and stabbed him. Then he raised his head and met Gong Ping'an's beast-like eyes. He subconsciously turned his head away and did not dare to look at the person who was looking at him.

"God!"

"Who is this person?"

"Why does it seem like he has killed so many people?"

"This look is even more terrifying than the look that the guards on duty at the Municipal Party Committee compound where my uncle lives look at outsiders. What is the identity of the guy opposite?"

"Where did you find this bodyguard who has been to the battlefield and seen blood?"

"Humph, even I don't have such a bodyguard."

He is quite knowledgeable.

All that happened in such a short period of time did not escape the eyes of Deputy Mayor Xu and the beer-bellied senior executive of the Second Textile Machinery Factory.

The two middle-aged men just smiled at each other.

Even if the situation was tense, they just treated each other as excellent young people who were not convinced of each other when they met. After a long time, if they were lucky enough to meet each other frequently, there would always be a time when the east wind prevailed over the west wind or the west wind prevailed over the east wind, and at that time, one of them would naturally be convinced.

I think they went through this in the past.

However, the right attitude is still necessary.

Deputy Mayor Xu frowned slightly and glanced at his nephew with a little displeasure: "How do you talk like that?"

"Mr. Lu in front of you may be young, but the garment factory he manages now has hundreds of skilled workers and produces more than 10 sets of clothes per month. The annual output value of the cloth raw material order contract he placed with our city's cotton textile factory alone exceeds 300 million yuan. If this continues, the annual sales volume is expected to exceed million yuan."

"Boss Lu isn't even proud."

"What are you proud of?"

"You want to follow Boss Lu and enter this industry. I have no objection. This is your freedom. But what you should do now is to ask for advice humbly and learn from others, instead of provoking me right away and making it seem like you are something great. You are embarrassing me by doing this. Do you understand?"

With just three short sentences, his nephew's head lowered lower.

"Yes, uncle, I understand. I will study hard."

No matter what the real thoughts are.

But at this time, the gentle young man with glasses was very positive in admitting his mistake.

He probably also realized that the younger man opposite him was a little difficult to deal with, and his uncle's attitude towards the other party seemed different from that of the young people who came to visit his uncle before.

He first lowered his head and apologized to his uncle several times, then raised his head and smiled kindly at Lu Yang, revealing an expression that he thought was very friendly: "I am Yuan Xuepu, the current general manager of Shuguang Labor Protection Shoes Factory. I am very happy to meet Mr. Lu. Please give me more guidance."

After saying this, he held his abdomen with one hand and bowed slightly.

This time he was quite polite.

But Lu Yang still felt uncomfortable after hearing it.

Why does this guy sound so weird?

Oh, it sounds a bit like a translation. Mr. Lu? Mr. Jun, my name is Lu Yang, and Lu Jun is sleeping next door right now.

So he frowned slightly and asked uncertainly: "Boss Yuan... Boss Yuan, have you studied abroad in Xiao Ri Zi?"

"Yeah, you can even see that?"

The gentle young man with glasses did not expect that Lu Yang would have such vision.

The proudest thing in his life is that he is a Japanese sea turtle.

He immediately spoke nonstop, "I studied in Japan for five years. After graduation, I worked in the home appliance department of Matsushita Electric Industrial Co., Ltd. Do you know the Fortune 500? This company is recognized by the Americans as one of the Fortune . You can find the name of this company in their Fortune magazine. I have worked in such a great company before."

His tone was very intoxicated, as if he was the only one sober while everyone else was drunk, like an overseas turtle versus a country bumpkin.

Especially since they were talking about things happening abroad, even his uncle, Deputy Mayor Xu, and the beer-bellied leader of the Second Textile Machinery Factory were attracted to him unconsciously.

This is how it is these days. The dissemination of information is not timely and is too delayed, which leads to mainlanders being very curious about any news about foreign countries, no matter how big or small.

Of course Lu Yang knows Panasonic Electronics. He also knows Softbank, Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, Sony, Toyota, Kazama Yumi, Hojo Maki, Shiraishi Rinna, Hatano Yui...

But so what?
Can you put an extra dollar in your pocket?
Donating hundreds of millions is a common thing.

Lu Yang asked with a half-smile on his face: "Wow, if you are so great, why do you want to return to China? By the way, what exactly do you do? You are not a very good researcher in electronics, right? Why are they willing to let you come back?"

　The national football team misled me, and I apologized on behalf of the national football team! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)