My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 403 It's Absolutely Impossible to Play a Double Agent

Every city probably has its own style and characteristics.

Qin Yuye adheres to the core belief of Hong Kong people that only money can bring the greatest sense of security.

"The $400,000 has been received. Will this month's payments be transferred in the same way? I didn't expect the funds to be transferred to the mainland... well, it takes so long to transfer them to the mainland."

She didn't feel ashamed at all climbing into the cheap, no-name van worth 40,000 yuan. Instead, she happily took out a bankbook card from her bag and showed it to the driver.

During their trip to Japan, they received 5,000 pairs of jeans, and when shooting an advertisement, Tanaka directly paid $100,000. These were the sources of their extravagant spending in Tokyo before they met Steve.

When they needed to restock 20,000 units for the advertisement shoot, Tanaka had already allocated another $400,000 before leaving.

It does require a lengthy and complicated review process to enter the country.

But it's been stuck until now. Even the chip purchases from Citibank are just a fraction of what Steve's sales commission gave Wei Dong...

Under the colorful lights of Sujing Road, Wei Dong noticed the brand-new machine-printed numbers on the folded cardboard.

In the past two years, he must have handled countless deposit slips, passbooks, and wire transfer slips, all of which were handwritten.

Almost instinctively, I realized: "Computers are starting to access the bank's system?"

It's not uncommon for head offices and branches involved in foreign exchange transactions to be among the first in the industry to use computers.

Pingjing Airlines' ticket office just started using it too.

But he overreacted again.

For those working in the tax office, this is a huge milestone.

All the previous technical methods were no different from the ancient taxation model that has been around for hundreds or thousands of years.

It wasn't until 1997 or 1998, when the entire tax system was put into use on computers, that it was completely transformed and became something else entirely.

So Wei Dong's first reaction was, "Could it be that the bank's system is now connected to the internet?"

He certainly knew nothing about the timeline of internet development; his instinctive thought was that after the banking system became "real-name connected," assets would be exposed with nowhere to hide.

The Hong Kong girl was a little confused: "What? What system?"

Wei Dong casually replied, "How about this, you talk to your brother about the overseas sales revenue of jeans. From now on, don't bring the money back to the mainland. Let the funds stay in Hong Kong for easy allocation and procurement, and more importantly, to avoid being held hostage by others."

When Wei Dong described this matter to the Hong Kong businessmen, Qin Yuye noticed the abrupt change in Wei Dong's tone, which was quite telling: "Is it very dangerous?"

The Sichuan dialect with a touch of Cantonese accent is like a warm pan-fried bun; you have to savor it carefully to feel how piping hot it is inside.

Wei Dong was finally able to vent: "...Damn it, they really want to monopolize the only import channel through Hong Kong and make a fortune. I've never seen such shameless people. They have these methods but they use them for personal gain. I bought a bag last year..."

It had been about a week since the incident. The first three or four days were a stalemate, a period of confrontation while waiting for Apple's business representative to arrive. Wei Dong had to keep a straight face in front of all his underlings, remaining calm and nonchalant.

Once the issue is resolved, the rapidly unfolding situation requires even greater composure to demonstrate the leader's unfathomable wisdom.

Even if Wei Dong were sixty years old, he would still be that old security guard who likes to play basketball. He has no profound knowledge whatsoever.

He cared a lot about this matter!
There was even a tiny bit of fear in my heart, like the anxiety I felt when I was selling cured meat and constantly worried about having my tail cut off.

This guy's blatant disregard for rules is no different from bandits robbing people.

The key issue is that the other party also has the brute force to overturn the table at any time.

This put a lot of psychological pressure on Wei Dong.

The fact that it could intercept and freeze all overseas sales funds sent chills down his spine.

He had complete faith in the other party's ability to do it, and the prospect of immediate approval for the funds only made him more wary.

So the current stress response is that I should just stop foreign exchange earnings from entering the country and let them float abroad, making it more convenient to access them whenever I want.

The 18-year-old Hong Kong girl's eyes flashed with a strange light as she reached out and covered the back of her hand on the gear shift: "You've worked hard, but for a man to succeed, he has to bear this kind of pressure. You can definitely do it, and I will always support you."

It seems that women from eastern Guangdong don't exhibit the kind of harsh, demanding encouragement often seen in men from Sichuan and Chongqing. Instead, they tend to use gentle care to help men relieve fatigue and pain.

Wei Dong was indeed pleased, and instead of forcefully shaking off her hand, he gently pushed it back.

He then described the whole story, and even drove over to take a look at the exterior of that old villa before returning to the company.

At this moment, Qin Yuye was indeed a virtuous wife: "Actually, this kind of cruel reality is the same everywhere. Lawson has risen and fallen several times, just because he has limited chips to get now. The big families and the older generation have firmly controlled the resources. He works hard to open up new paths, but others see the opportunity and place heavy bets, so he can only be eliminated. But what can such a person do in terms of management skills? Uncle De's daughter still made a mess of Colorful Cowboys. I believe you will definitely win, definitely!"

Wei Dong chuckled slightly: "Yes, these compradors are just paper tigers. Our real path is to develop productive forces."

In reality, he also understood that in this battle, Wu Xi could at most serve as a nuclear deterrent, limiting the other side to conventional warfare that followed the rules.

The real deciding factor is the tens of millions of dollars in foreign investment. As long as the other side doesn't act recklessly out of anger, we will surely win.

Therefore, the immediate priority is to leverage Apple's factory construction and OEM manufacturing to solidify our own R&D and production capabilities for learning machines.

Mastering the pace of domestic computer development is the key to success.

The Hong Kong girl's enthusiastic applause certainly boosted the emotional impact. So when they returned to the new-style alleyway, Fengchu, who was craning his neck by the roadside, immediately showed the two's level of joy, his undisguised pout could hold an oil lamp.

They even stomped their feet and stood in front of the car with their hands on their hips to express their dissatisfaction.

Qin Yuye quickly and obediently handed over a box of snacks: "You stay with Adong, I'll share these late-night snacks with everyone. The main thing is that we signed a few more deals, I'm happy!"

But the darkness of night could not conceal her swaying silhouette.

He told Wei Dong to close the car door and get out: "We only chatted for a few minutes after dropping the Hong Kong businessman off at the hotel. Nothing untoward will happen."

Dong Xueqing silently moved sideways to block the way and used brute force to defend closely.

This amused Wei Dong: "You think you can carry me with your small frame?"

He made a casual upper body movement, which tricked Fengchu into shifting his center of gravity, and then he turned halfway down and passed by with his back to him.

skilled.

As a result, the defender broke the rules and grabbed him from behind, pulling him tightly around the waist.

He kept muttering, "I told you not to push me! Push me!"

The full-body post, which seemed to squeeze itself into one, was too much for Wei Dong to handle. He quickly bent down and carried her on his back: "Okay, okay, that's enough. I'll take you to the zoo tomorrow, and we'll go back in two or three days. Why isn't your sister here?"

Fengchu kept sliding down, muttering, "You just want your sister here, it's all about that..."

Feeling her hand reach into her pocket again, Wei Dong was terrified and quickly lifted her up, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? Look at your sister, she's never been out to play. I'm telling you, she's just developed this problem from being cooped up at home..."

Turned to the front, Dong Xueqing didn't know why her face was burning red, and her long, narrow eyes were sparkling. Without any instruction, she crossed her legs and hugged her brother-in-law's neck: "You don't want to dislike your sister! You're not allowed to dislike her!"

He then proceeded to put his mouth on hers!
I don't even know what I'm doing or saying; I'm completely dizzy and disoriented.

Thankfully, Wei Dong wasn't the same unreliable, irrational newbie he was last year. He quickly picked him up and pushed him away in a princess carry: "Hey, hey, stop fooling around. I'm telling you something serious. I'm wondering if it's because you're so clingy to your family that your sister has this heartache."

Fengchu seemed to be flying in the sky, lightly reaching out to grab her head: "No! Sister is fine, Sister said... Sister said, I can do this as long as I like it..."

Wei Dong figured everyone in the alley was probably gossiping behind the windows, so he opened the van's sliding door and shoved his sister-in-law into the back seat: "Sit tight. Seriously, your sister's definitely got a problem, a lot of psychological issues. Aren't you going to take good care of her?"

Dong Xueqing, who had been thriving in the carriage like an octopus, finally froze: "What big problem?"

Wei Dong didn't go upstairs, but leaned against the door: "From the beginning, she thought that because she was divorced and had a child, she wanted to match me up with you. I thought that if we just lived a normal life, things would gradually calm down, but she just went too far and kept talking nonsense all day long. Why do women have to be so fussy?"

Actually, this complaint includes Zhang Lanzhi in the complaint as well.

Why can't we just live a peaceful life? Why do we have to be so dramatic?

One or two are like this.

This is purely a rant between relatives.

This startled Dong Xueqing, who jumped up and hugged her again, even tighter and more anxious than before, her eyes instantly turning into tears: "No! No, don't hate my sister, it's my fault, I was wrong, you have to be okay, I'll change, I'll change, I'll do whatever you want, don't bother my sister, she's only doing it for my own good, brother, I was wrong..."

Even though Wei Dong is a straight man, he has had two girlfriends before, and he can still feel that fear and panic, a huge contrast to the confusion and infatuation he felt just moments before.

Instead, she showered him with affection without any distractions: "Look, is this the distance a sister-in-law should maintain with her brother-in-law? I treat you like my own daughter, just like Xiaodie. You need to have basic manners between men and women, otherwise your sister will overthink it, right?"

Fengchu loosened her grip a little, then hugged him tightly to her chest again: "You can't see it now, brother, but be more careful in front of me in the future, okay? Don't blame me, alright?"

The sweet, pleading words were too much for Wei Dong to handle: "I'm just discussing your sister's situation with you. Can't family members talk like this? We're husband and wife, how could I dislike her? I like her more than anything. Let go of her."

Just a few casual words later, the sister-in-law, relieved, couldn't help but soften her tone again: "How about... how about you... how about you take me? I'll be happy, and I like it this way too. Nobody else will know..."

As she spoke, she tilted her head back and exhaled with such a delicate, fragrant breath that Wei Dong almost cried out in excitement.

But it was precisely those last few words that made him scoff: "If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. Who in the whole company doesn't know about this collusion? We're such a big company now, with so many people watching. I'm going to hold a national sales conference, with hundreds or thousands of college students, salespeople, and business representatives, and tens of thousands of workers working for me. Do you really want people gossiping behind my back? Impossible!"

It took all his strength to pull his sister-in-law away.

However, Dong Xueqing clearly had a taste of pleasure. She pouted and didn't say anything, but she still held on to it, grabbing the hem of her clothes and her arm. As long as she held on, she felt at ease.

Having lost her parents at a young age and raised by her older sister, she too must have psychological issues.

Wei Dong finally felt that the heat emanating from the van had decreased a little.

As soon as they were brought back to the house, Fengchu kept her head down like a timid young wife.

As a result, Shi Tou, with his hands tucked into his shirt sleeves, squatted in the corner of the yard, almost startling the adulterous couple.

Looking again, Zhuoma and Mao'er were still by the grass. Lamu was better off inside the door, but she was also craning her neck and tiptoeing quietly.

They all looked like they'd had a hard time taking a concubine...

Inside, a group of salespeople watching TV were glancing over here, and Erfeng, who was making late-night snacks, was even carrying a cleaver!
So how could they possibly be doing underground work?

Although it was really exciting.

(End of this chapter)