Chapter 1012: Meet each other
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Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord
- Qian's Feather
- 1183 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:02:49
Young Master Tan Er, who had been away from home for many days, finally returned home.
And it was sneaking in.
In other words, for the Second Young Master Mao, he felt that he would feel a guilty conscience when he entered his house now?
But fortunately, it was daytime, and the two eldest ladies had their studies, so the house was quiet, which made him quietly relieved.
To be honest, he also regrets a bit now, why can't he make up his mind to tell Ina clearly?
In essence, it's because of your own scumbag attributes, right?
So, "a man gets bad when he has money", this sentence is absolutely true...
With these messy thoughts in his mind, he casually threw down his luggage, and sat down on the sofa in the living room, ready to browse the latest newspapers first to see if there was any noteworthy news.
This is his old habit. After all, under the influence of his chaos, many historical processes have gradually been different from the development of previous lives that he is familiar with. This has gradually weakened the role of his golden finger. Now, there are too many things. His trend has deviated from the history of his previous life, such as Rockwell Douglas, which has never appeared in the previous life, such as the "Matrix" laboratory... This makes him have to rely more on his own abilities and previous experience. Accumulate rather than familiarize yourself with history to analyze and judge, in order to decide which way to take to obtain the most beneficial results.
While he was looking at the newspaper quietly, the butler Kevin came in and handed him a telegram.
He asked casually: "Where did it come from?"
Kevin replied: "Britain, this telegram was sent yesterday, but I know you will go home today, so I didn't rush to inform you."
There will be a telegram from Britain? Is it?
Tan Zhenhua hurriedly tore open the telegram envelope and looked at the signature first. A trace of doubt flashed in his mind. It was actually Sir Hook?
The content of the telegram was unclear. Sir Hook only said that after sending the telegram, he would set off for the Pratt Whitney Group headquarters in East Hartford, Connecticut to attend a meeting on March 6. At that time, he will drop by to San Francisco to visit his old friend.
Visit an old friend? This reason is not too particular, right?
Rolls-Royce, which has co-invested with Pratt & Whitney International Aviation Engine Company IAE, and holds the largest share of the same amount in it, and provides major technology, does not know how many meetings will be held with Pratt & Whitney, nor does Sir Hook He knew how many times he would come to the United States, but he never thought of visiting San Francisco, an "old friend" Tan Zhenhua.
And San Francisco is on the west coast, and the city of East Hartford Pratt is on the east coast, across the strait from Long Island, New York. Sir Hook, you need to cross the entire United States.
Therefore, Hook must have something to discuss with himself, and it is inconvenient to reveal any intentions in the telegram.
So, what will it be?
When he was trying to use his brains to analyze the reason and consider his own countermeasures, footsteps and young girls laugh outside the door, followed by the sound of the key being inserted into the keyhole and turning.
The door opened, and two youthful and beautiful smiling faces appeared at the door. They also held hands, looking like very affectionate girlfriends, and when they saw Tan Zhenhua sitting in the living room, they all made surprise calls: Rick, you are back!"
However, at this moment, the two women seemed to realize something again. They let go of their hands together and looked at each other. The expressions on their faces suddenly became a bit embarrassing. Tan Zhenhua knew from this posture. His appearance might reignite the flames of war between the two women, so he shouted: "You continue, I will leave immediately." After all, he picked up the suitcase that was just thrown on the ground and fled through the back door. Rushed out like a night.
That night, Zhang Xiaohua took another homeless man in her house.
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"Eric, hello, see you again, your office is good." Sir Hook is as usual, in a suit and shoes, handsome, and aristocratic in everything he says and do-of course, he is also the same. A genuine knight who has been named by the Queen.
"Hello Sir Hook, thank you for flying over half of the U.S. to drop by to see me." Tan Zhenhua said with a pun while smiling.
"Eric, you can't use this tone to speak to old friends." Hook shrugged his shoulders and said, "I know you and I. This time I am here because it is more important to find you and it is not convenient to be caught by some people. Negotiations about things you know."
"These "some people" do you mean Mr. Hawke? Mr. Sir, before you came, I also made many possible guesses about this. In the end, I think that the most likely one is for me. The new aircraft plan and the engine, right?"
The smile on Hook’s face remained unchanged, "Eric, you guessed it again," he said, "Mr. Hawke is a good friend of mine and a cooperative business partner, but unfortunately, the two of us The opinions are not always consistent, so I have to come to you alone."
Tan Zhenhua raised his eyebrows and said: "So, the topic we are talking about today is about the V2500 of the International Aviation Engine Company?"
A moment’s surprise flashed across Sir Hook’s face. He remembered that he had never mentioned in front of Tan Zhenhua that the "V2500" of the International Aviation Engine Company was still in a state of strict confidentiality and was being developed. Dobby's turbofan engine, and the Huaxia people on the opposite side actually knew about it.
IAE, an international aviation engine company, was established in 1983. At that time, it was considered a sensational event in the aviation industry. Tan Zhenhua, who has always cared about the industry, knows that it is of course not uncommon, but he can accurately tell the specifics of this engine under development. The model number shows that he has strong intelligence capabilities.
It also shows from another aspect that the development plan for the new passenger aircraft he proposed has at least gone through relatively sufficient program demonstration and supplier selection.
But he was relieved soon.
Because Sir Hooker, who has had several rounds of negotiations with Tan Zhenhua, also knows that the young man in front of him has extraordinary problem-solving skills—at least, he got it from his own hands. Britain originally strictly forbids exporting to China. Pilot production line of carbon fiber!
Although up to now, he has not been able to figure out how he did all this.
"Now that you guessed it all right," Hook relaxed and smiled. "So, I think I might get a good result today, right? Mr. Eric?"
"It depends on whether our goals are the same, and whether we can meet each other halfway." Tan Zhenhua replied.