Reborn My 1993

Chapter 320 Golden Mong Kok Hotel

"Business grabbing?"

Li Zhenting looked at Zhang Yiming strangely, not knowing what Zhang Yiming meant.

Okay, why do you want to rob other people's business, besides, how can you say so confidently about robbing business!
"Yes, I plan to develop and produce nickel metal hydride batteries."

Although Zhang Yiming did not have a deep understanding of Ma Yongheng's battery production factory, since Ma Yongheng was able to tell him what he said in the hospital, at least it proves that his family also produces nickel-metal hydride batteries. After all, dry batteries and nickel-metal hydride batteries Occupies are not the same market at all.

"Production of nickel-metal hydride batteries? Xiaoming, as far as I know, nickel-metal hydride batteries are not a new thing now, and the profits are not too big. Most importantly, Ma Changsheng has almost monopolized the market for nickel-metal hydride batteries in Huazhou. You Competing with him for business at this time, I feel a bit like hitting a stone with an egg."

Li Zhenting does not agree with Zhang Yiming's idea.

"There is more than one market in Huazhou in the whole country, and as I said just now, I want to rob his business. What is robbing is to take over the market that originally belonged to him."

Seeing the natural expression on Zhang Yiming's face, Li Zhenting couldn't help laughing.

"Your boy was a robber in his previous life, was he a gangster?"

"No matter which industry's big bosses, they are essentially thugs. Whichever one doesn't step on the blood and tears of small and medium-sized enterprises in countless industries, will be successful in one fell swoop. This is the case on the battlefield, and so is the shopping mall."

Zhang Yiming heard this sentence from a trainer in his previous life, and he took it very seriously, so he was deeply impressed.

"Even if you want to seize the market of Ma Changsheng, to be honest, I am not optimistic about nickel-metal hydride batteries. The profit is too small. To put it an exaggeration, it is far less profitable than we are now making money from assembly machines, and it can't even catch up with our machine. Die business."

Li Zhenting looked at his nose and said.

"Brother Li, I'm not talking about you. Your vision is always not far enough. If I say to make nickel-metal hydride batteries, I will always make nickel-metal hydride batteries. My goal is not on this. This is just a springboard. Okay. , this matter is not ready for the time being, you just need to know, and I will talk to you in detail when I am almost ready."

"Okay, anyway, whatever you decide to do, I just support it."

Three years is enough for Li Zhenting to recognize the gap between himself and Zhang Yiming, so although he will raise his own different opinions, he will no longer be self-willed and stubborn!

"Brother Li, you should follow up closely with the bank loan matter. It is almost the end of the year, and it is much more difficult for the bank to lend money than usual. We must hurry up and don't care about money. As long as it is something that money can solve, you Just smash it."

In Zhang Yiming's previous life, he often dealt with the credit officers of the bank. In fact, some things are really not about rules and systems, but about favors. Worry about the loan.

"Hehe, you kid is really a seedling for big things."

Li Zhenting's words were heartfelt approval.

To be honest, he also knew what Zhang Yiming said, but when he thought about spending money, he was somewhat reluctant to do so.

"Then thank you, Brother Li, for your compliment. I still have something to do, so I have to go first. Call me if you have anything to do!"

Zhang Yiming checked the time, it was almost noon, he still had to go to Gan Jiumei's place, and he had to rush back at night, the time was very tight.

"I'll let Lao Lu drive you there!"

"Row."

Zhang Yiming did not refuse.

Lao Lu is the truck driver of Mingzhen Electronics Factory, and it was Lao Lu who took him and Li Zhenting to Liu Xiong's last time.

"Young man, what is your relationship with Mr. Li?"

Not long after Zhang Yiming got in the car, Lao Lu started gossiping with Zhang Yiming. He had also heard about Zhang Yiming's coming to the company to drive Li Zhenhua away, but Li Zhenting was also in the car last time, so he couldn't open his mouth.

"What does Master Lu think?"

How could Zhang Yiming not know what Lao Lu meant, but he didn't want people to know his role in the company for the time being. After all, it was Li Zhenting who managed the company now, and he had to guarantee Li Zhenting's authority in the company.

"This... I think you are not very old, are you Mr. Li's younger brother?"

Old Lu is completely nonsense, Zhang Yiming's identity is completely a mystery in the company now, just now he received a notice to send Zhang Yiming, and several workers told him to ask him to find out the identity of this kid, he is also considered He has a heavy responsibility, but he is not very good at it, and he doesn't know where to start.

"Master Lu, are the employees of the company curious about my identity?"

"uh this"

Lu Zhu saw the expression on Zhang Yiming's face from the rearview mirror, with a smile that was not a smile, as if his little thoughts had been completely seen through by others, and his face flushed immediately.

"Master Lu, I am Mr. Li's friend. I have no other identity. You don't need to be curious."

Zhang Yiming directly threw out the two words of omnipotent identity and friend, which can sometimes solve countless troubles and cover countless relationships.

"Oh."

Old Lu didn't quite believe it, but he was too embarrassed to inquire any more, so he just concentrated on driving.

"Thank you, Master Lu."

Zhang Yiming asked Lu Zhu to park the car at the intersection of Haiting Bar.

It was still daytime, Haiting Bar was closed, so Zhang Yiming opened the door and walked in. The room was very dark, and the curtains on all sides were drawn.

"It opens at six in the evening and is closed now."

A tall and strong man raised his head from the bar counter, with a look of displeasure on his face when his nap was interrupted.

"I'm looking for sister Gan Jiu!"

Hearing that Zhang Yiming was looking for Gan Jiumei, the man's drowsiness disappeared immediately, and his expression became vigilant.

"Manager Gan is not here."

Looking at the man's expression, Zhang Yiming immediately guessed the man's identity.

"Don't worry, I'm not from Fang Min's side, I'm Jiumei's friend."

This person should be the person Fang Wei arranged to help Gan Jiumei watch the scene.

"Oh, that's right, but Manager Gan is really not here, if you have anything to do, call her!"

Hearing Zhang Yiming's words, he looked Zhang Yiming up and down again, and the man breathed a sigh of relief.

"She can't get through the phone, you don't know where she went?"

Zhang Yiming called Gan Jiumei as soon as he came out of Li Zhenting's, but he couldn't get through, so he came directly to Haiting Bar. Gan Jiumei lived in a single room behind the bar for the last five years.

"I don't know, I. By the way, when Manager Gan went out, I heard she said that she was going to something. What corner of Jin?"

"Golden Mong Kok."

"That's right, it's Jin Mong Kok."

The man nodded a series of times.

Zhang Yiming frowned.

Golden Mong Kok is a hotel.

Small in size but famous.

Not a great reputation, though.

What is Gan Jiumei doing there?
Although Zhang Yiming didn't know why Gan Jiumei went to Jinwangjiao, he, who had relived his life, almost immediately noticed the unusualness of this matter, so he immediately turned around and went straight to Jinwangjiao.

(End of this chapter)