Anchor with goods, the price of F2 is very reasonable, right?

Chapter 478: Sky-high Price Armored Personnel Carrier

It even has a subsidiary in China. What shocked Wang Yang even more was that Vincent and General Ron, a high-ranking German official, were actually half-brothers!

"With such a powerful background, this is definitely a tough nut to crack..." Wang Yang murmured to himself, feeling a little scared.

But now that he has come this far, he has no reason to back down.

Then he opened the second file, which contained three planning documents.

The first document is about the program for the purchase of Boxer armored personnel carriers.

However, when Wang Yang saw the astonishing price, he couldn't help but shook his head.

A half-finished armored personnel carrier was priced at 1 billion! This was simply a sky-high price! Wang Yang rejected this plan without hesitation.

The second document was a kidnapping plan, intended to threaten Vincent by kidnapping his mistress.

Wang Yang smiled bitterly: "What kind of outrageous plot is this? I'm a big anchor. If this kind of thing gets out, how can I survive?" He sighed and continued to check the third document.

The third document proposed a negotiation plan to provide Raytheon with additional benefits in exchange for the Boxer armored personnel carriers, and that benefit was to help them convert fighter jets.

Wang Yang's eyes lit up, this plan seemed feasible. Although he was not an expert in fighter modification, he had considerable experience.

However, when he thought of China, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

If word gets out that you are helping another country modify its fighter jets, wouldn't your position be questioned?
Wang Yang knew very well that his roots were in China. If he was misunderstood and doubted by the Chinese, his future would be extremely difficult.

Just then, he opened Weibo again.

The first one on the hot search list was "Wang Yang's ability to sell goods has declined, and he dares not broadcast!" Wang Yang smiled bitterly. These netizens have such rich imaginations. He read the comments one by one, and his expression kept changing.

Suddenly, a message caught his attention: "Master Wang will be fine, just wait! Master Wang will definitely give you a surprise!" The author of this message was Jiang Ran. However, her message was full of malicious comments.

"Tsk, a green tea bitch, relying on her youth to seduce Wang Yang! Just wait, she will be dumped sooner or later!"

"Wang Yang didn't say anything, who are you? Girlfriend? Stop kidding!"

"Wang Yang is so famous, I don't know how many girlfriends you have had!"

These comments made Wang Yang angry and disappointed. He didn't expect these netizens to be so vicious and unreasonable. He clicked on the avatars of several accounts and found that these accounts were of high level and had photos of their daily lives and posting records, so they could be ruled out as people from Wang's underworld company. But this made Wang Yang even angrier.

The Weibo post had just been published, and Wang Yang waited for a minute to let the content settle.

Refresh the page.

In an instant, 500,000 reposts appeared on the screen, more than 2 million likes came like a tide, and 200,000 comments filled the page!
The entire network was once again swept by this wave of enthusiasm. Wang Yang's Weibo post was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up waves on the media platforms. They were all gearing up to do a big job.

"Finally I've waited until this moment. My ten years of waiting have not been in vain!" a loyal fan left an excited message.

"Ten years? Are you kidding? How long has Mr. Wang been a host?" someone joked.

"Quick, guess what he will bring this time?" Everyone was looking forward to it.

"Really? He's so mysterious every time he promotes products. Who indulges him in this bad habit?" Some people complained, but more were looking forward to it.

"I knew that Master Wang would never let us down!" This is the voice of most people.

……

“Hurry! Everyone, go back to the company and work overtime immediately. You will get five times the salary tonight!” In the internal Weibo company group, Wang Yunfei’s voice was like thunder, shaking people’s hearts.

The group immediately responded with a flood of responses: "Got it! Coming right up!"

Not only Weibo, but major media platforms have also taken action, offering a variety of overtime benefits, all of which are equally attractive.

As night fell, the capital city gradually fell silent in the dark night, but the tranquility did not last long.

As the wee hours approached, the capital city became bustling again, with vehicles shuttling back and forth on the streets and pedestrians hurrying by. They all had a common goal - to return to work and continue fighting!

The source of all this was the Weibo post published by Wang Yang.

The ringing of Wang Yang's cell phone sounded particularly harsh in the quiet night.

"Hello, boss, are you in the company?" It was Liu Yue's voice.

"Yes, I'm here. What's the matter?" Wang Yang responded.

"You're still asking what happened? Why didn't you tell me before you posted on Weibo?" Liu Yue's tone was a little anxious.

"I'm going to the company now and will be there soon." Wang Yang explained.

Liu Yue didn't have time to say anything more and hung up the phone in a hurry. She was ready to take a rest, but the constant notification of her phone forced her to get up again.

Looking at the message on the screen, she was shocked, but also quickly got into work mode.

The ringtone rang again, this time it was Jiang Ran calling.

"Hey, Brother Wang Yang, are you really going to bring goods again?" Jiang Ran's voice was full of excitement.

"Haha, of course, just wait and see!" Wang Yang said with a smile.

"Brother Wang Yang, I may not be able to sleep tonight. I'm too excited!" Jiang Ran said.

These days, she has put a lot of effort into helping Wang Yang fight against those negative comments.

Now, Wang Yang's Weibo finally gave her hope.

At Wang Yang's urging, Jiang Ran agreed to rest as soon as possible and hung up the phone.

At the same time, Gao Liang had already rushed to Song Haiqing's door. Song Haiqing opened the door in his bathrobe, looking confused.

"Minister Song, Wang Yang has made new moves!" Gao Liang said anxiously.

"What? It started again?" Song Haiqing didn't react for a moment.

"Wang Yang is going to promote products again!" Gao Liang explained.

"Bringing goods? What goods? Where are they from?" As the Minister of the Weapons Department, Song Haiqing paid special attention to Wang Yang's behavior of bringing goods, because the goods Wang Yang had brought before were all military weapons.

Gao Liang handed the phone to Song Haiqing, and on the screen was the Weibo post Wang Yang had just posted. Song Haiqing took a look and his expression became complicated. He knew Wang Yang's personality, and even if he asked him now, he would not be able to get the answer.

"Tomorrow morning, you go and wait at the door of Wang Yang's house and make sure to take him to my office!" Song Haiqing ordered.

"Yes!" Gao Liang replied, but he was a little worried. After all, Wang Yang's status was special, what if he didn't come?

"If he doesn't come, notify me immediately and I will go to find him myself!" Song Haiqing saw Gao Liang's worry and said firmly.

This night was destined to be extraordinary. Except for Wang Yang himself, everyone was busy as hell.

Liu Yue was even busier after she arrived at the company. Wang Yang's Weibo account boosted the company's business, and emails for cooperation came pouring in.

Liu Yue not only has to deal with these emails, but also has to share some of Wang Yang's work, which is also a reflection of Wang Yang's trust in her.

As for Wang Yang himself, he was "driven" home to rest after Liu Yue arrived at the company. He wanted to chat with Liu Yue for a few more words, but Liu Yue was too busy, so he had to give up.

The next morning, before six o'clock, the sky was still covered with a thin layer of mist. Gao Liang was already waiting at the door of Wang Yang's house. He rang the doorbell, but no one answered. So he kept ringing.

Finally, half an hour later, Wang Yang opened the door angrily.

"Which bastard disturbs my sleep so early in the morning?" Wang Yang walked out of the door cursing, with a broom in his hand.

He looked at the figure in front of him with sleepy eyes, and threw the broom over without waiting to see who it was.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang! It's me, Gao Liang!" Gao Liang nimbly dodged the attack of the broom and quickly bowed to apologize.

"Gao Liang? Are you fucking sick? You've been ringing the doorbell for so long!" Wang Yang became even angrier when he saw that it was Gao Liang.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, there's nothing I can do. Minister Song asked me to invite you over to talk about the Weibo post you posted last night." Gao Liang explained.

Wang Yang suddenly realized.

He had expected last night that the Chinese top brass and Song Haiqing would react, but he didn't expect old man Song to be so anxious.

"If you don't mind waiting too long, come in and sit for a while. I'll sleep for another three hours first." Wang Yang said.

"Not long, not long!" Gao Liang responded quickly.

So Wang Yang turned around and went back to his room to sleep, and Gao Liang followed him in trembling with fear.

This villa is so big! The sofa is so comfortable!
But he didn't dare to let his guard down and sat upright waiting.

At the same time, he picked up his phone and sent a message to Song Haiqing: [Minister Song, Wang Yang agreed to go with me, but he hasn't woken up yet. It will take three hours. I'm waiting here now.]

Soon, Song Haiqing replied: [Three hours? Come and pick me up, I'll go with you and wait! ]

Although Gao Liang was surprised, he did not dare to neglect it and immediately went to pick up Song Haiqing. He knew that Song Haiqing's purpose of this trip was very clear: first, to find out what goods Wang Yang brought this time; second, to find a way to "take down" Wang Yang! Because the things modified by Wang Yang, whether good or bad, are beneficial to China!
Wang Yang seemed to hear something in his dream. The familiar and tense voice made him slowly open his eyes. He heard Song Haiqing and Gao Liang talking about him.

"We must please this guy. China's future prosperity has a lot to do with him!" Song Haiqing said.

"Minister, we have to make this guy's heart lean towards China!" Gao Liang echoed.

"Don't worry, Wang Yang is not that kind of person. Although he is a bit of a bastard, it's only because he is still young. He has seen many storms and various temptations, but he can still stick to his original intention and sell the modified fighter jets to China. With this intention, he will not be far behind..." Song Haiqing spoke highly of Wang Yang.

The two chatted very happily, and even treated themselves as the hosts of the place, taking drinks from the refrigerator. They didn't know that Wang Yang had quietly walked out of the room and hid in the entrance to listen to their conversation.

When Wang Yang heard Song Haiqing's evaluation of him, his heart warmed. He knew that although he was a bit of a jerk sometimes, he was still on China's side in his heart. He was also thinking about China's future when he brought the goods this time.

Just then, Wang Yang tiptoed out.

"No need to keep you in suspense, old man. This time the cargo is the Boxer armored personnel carrier!" he said suddenly.

The sudden sound made the two of them turn their heads abruptly and look at Wang Yang in his pajamas with a look of surprise.

There was unquestionable firmness in his words. The so-called Boxer armored personnel carrier was the most powerful armored vehicle at present. It not only had excellent combat effectiveness and first-class ability to carry soldiers, but also had unparalleled passability, making it the overlord on the battlefield.

The two of them widened their eyes, as if they had turned into goldfish eyes in an instant, and were so shocked that they were speechless for a moment.

"Wang Yang, are you serious?" Song Haiqing asked cautiously with a trembling voice.

"Nonsense, when have I, Wang Yang, ever lied?" Wang Yang glanced at him with disdain, strode to the sofa, sat down, crossed his legs, and his thick leg hair was clearly visible, as if it was a reversion to his ancestral past.

The words came out like thunder from a clear sky, shocking both of them. The strength of the Boxer armored personnel carrier was much more comprehensive than the Tiger armored vehicle they knew before, and even more domineering.

Judging from the appearance alone, the Boxer is a size larger than the Tiger. Coupled with its powerful troop transport capability, in a positional battle, a single Boxer could completely change the course of the battle.

The Tiger armored vehicle is more suitable for small-scale combat, while the Boxer is completely different. But Wang Yang, does he really have the ability to get such a behemoth?

If Wang Yang can really get a boxer, the significance to China will be unimaginable.

"Wang Yang, could it be... that it was obtained from Germany?" Song Haiqing cautiously probed again. After all, the Boxer armored personnel carrier was a product of Germany.

"Not bad, old man, you have some vision." Wang Yang nodded approvingly.

"However, this may be a little tricky. I'm telling you straight out of the blue because I want to discuss this matter with you."

These words surprised Song Haiqing and Gao Liang. They looked tense and waited quietly for Wang Yang's next words.

"If they want to get the boxer this time, I have to help them transform the fighter jet in exchange." Wang Yang's words revealed a hint of helplessness.

When these words came out, both of them felt a jolt in their hearts.

"No! I strongly oppose it!" Song Haiqing stood up suddenly and firmly rejected Wang Yang's proposal. "Wang Yang, you have to understand that you are helping another country to modify its fighter jets. You should be clear about the interests involved!"

That’s right, this is tantamount to betrayal of China, and this is the essence of this matter.

However, Wang Yang had already expected Song Haiqing to react like this, and he had a plan in mind. Taking a step back would open up a new world, and perhaps Song Haiqing would compromise.

"Old man, you are old, don't be so impatient, sit down and talk slowly." Wang Yang waved his hand and advised with a wry smile.

Unconsciously, Wang Yang changed from his original half-lying position to almost sitting upright.

"If there is no such condition in exchange, then the boxer cannot be obtained, which is also a big loss for China."

(End of this chapter)