Chapter 1118: One thousand one hundred and twenty-nine

Chapter 1118: One Thousand One Twelve
"and then?"
I don't know how long.
Three words came over there.
Master Jin licked the corners of his mouth, and felt that his neck was cold: "No, then I should be wrong, hahaha, so arrogant, it can't be."
"Then you're making so many words now, are you trying to be packed and thrown in front of your grandpa?" Compared to before, Feng Nai had no mood swings when she said these words, her face was reflected on the window, her tone It was cold like ice, and the temperature of the eyes was extremely low: "Don't mention that name again in front of me."
Master Jin nodded his head immediately, and then did not respond until nodded. This was over the phone. His brother Nai couldn't see it, and he just wanted to say something.
The phone is already over there.
The plane is about to take off.
The stewardess is reminding everyone to put the phone into shutdown or airplane mode.
After Feng Nai hung up the phone, she didn't even read the information. A handsome face made people not see any emotions.
But Secretary Jin, who was sitting next to him, knew it was best not to provoke the young master at this time.
Otherwise, there will be no good end.
There is a lot of space in the first class.
In the past, when Feng Naifei was overseas, he usually looked at a bunch of information and business plans.
Today, he didn't see anything, but didn't rest.
Secretary Kim passed him the plan after seeing him change back and forth three times.
Feng Nai's eyes were icy, but at the moment he took over the plan, the aura changed.
Very commercial texture, especially when he wore a suit and lowered his eyes to flip the plan, the temperament of the superior made the stewardess who came to deliver drinks a bit indifferent.
Secretary King knows that the young master at this time, it is best not to approach anyone, and said to the stewardess: "Thank you, I'll give it to him."
It is indeed a pity that we can no longer be in close contact.
But the stewardess's quality was also very good. After showing a smile, he handed the drink to Secretary Jin and then closed the curtain.
"How many people are we over there?" This was Feng Nai's first question after reading the plan.
Secretary Jin said: "Seven or eight hundred, the rest are locals. The situation has been unstable recently, and more and more refugees have appeared. Many of the materials we transport have been lost, and it is not easy to find them. The local area is still processing them. Bigger question. "
When Feng Nai heard it, she seemed to be thinking about something.
Secretary Kim put the coffee in the past: "The representative of Yuan means that he wants an extra batch of supplies, otherwise it is really not enough. There is basically no food to collect there, and there is a problem of staff adjustment. There are more people. A security team was formed to prevent refugees from looting. The cables of the factory were damaged last week. Fortunately, the research and development facilities have not been affected. The factory has now slowly recovered, but this time the civil war broke out. The local people will cause trouble. The Yuan representative has never found a reason why he will be laid off. "
"Cut?" Feng Nai put the plan aside: "Who gave him the illusion and made him think that the company would lay off people. When Feng came here to develop here, we were helped by the locals. Did he forget?"
Secretary Jin frowned: "But if you still want the factory to operate normally, you must take this step, otherwise ..."
"It won't be normal." Feng Nai raised his eyes, his eyes were dark: "How far do you think this city is from the war?"
(End of this chapter)