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Chapter 2085 What do you use, what do I give

The two of them chatted for a long time, and then they were basically talking about related special vehicles.

It was chatting until four o'clock, and Mr. Miao stood up and said goodbye. He had a date tonight.

It’s so much to come to the capital for people like them, and it’s already rare to take a whole afternoon.

"How did you come here?"

"I'll call him to come and pick me up from the Beijing Office."

"You should set up an office or branch in Beijing, which is more convenient." Zhang Yanming took out his phone: "I'll call a car to take you away. Don't you want to see the cars we produce?"

“Is there it here?”

"It must be. I want to use a car. Which one should I take in a sedan or an SUV?"

"SUV. Which level...how much does this car cost in the country?"

"We have two brands, BGC and Hongfeng. My car is BGC handmade. I bought it in China for 13 million yuan, and foreign for 3.5 million yuan.

For mass production, it is about seven or eight million, and the price abroad has risen.

Hongfeng is cheaper. The average domestic price of Hongfeng SUV is 723,000 yuan, and abroad is 122,500 yuan. The basic model is a little lower."

Mr. Miao bit his tongue.

His eyes were red in pain, and he hissed and sucked in the cold air: "A thousand sands are buzzing?"

"Haha, yes, 13 million. This is the basic model, and the customized model is about 15 million. The handmade version must be expensive, and the mass-produced one is much cheaper. Should you come with one?"

"Someone bought it?" Mr. Miao swallowed.

"Yes, why do you ask this? I'm not a foreigner's car and come in and flip the quotes a few times. This is really worth the money. Of course, the profits of this kind of car will definitely be very high."

"Your car is priced abroad? How much more do you have?"

"Yes, it will definitely be more expensive to sell to foreigners. It is also good to make more money and build a school."

"Yes, someone buys it? Will someone buy it?" When the domestic cars go out, they are folded and folded, just like Santana, which was 250,000 yuan, was cut into a knife of several thousand meters.

"Why not? Red Maple was launched in Amilika last year, and the sales are still very optimistic. Our Amilika and European friends, mainly young people like it."

"I've been listed abroad? I haven't heard of it, why is there no reports?"

"Why do you need to report? Actually, I don't understand some of your things, such as reporting everything, and companies that try every means to go public. Why?"

"This, BGC has a sedan model?"

"Yes, 11.2 million, and the mass-produced version is 7.6 million. The executives of my company are now equipped with this one. Let's go, I'll take you to take a look."

Zhang Yanming took Miao out of the office: "Let's go around from outside. The garage only leads to the hotel. If you have to walk from the backyard here, it's better to walk outside and get closer."

"Why not just come here?"

"It turned out that the garage was here, but later it was changed. The old yard was not very good. It was very troublesome to renovate it. Anyway, it was just a few steps."

"Didn't your current level be protected?"

"Yes, you have to follow at any time. Didn't these just now?"

"Oh, I thought... what I saw through was not military uniforms."

"It's not convenient to wear military uniforms, and I don't usually wear them. I'll have a meeting these days."

"You are joining the Central Committee now?"

"Self-seller. I just spend time with me. The cat dared not speak out whenever I was in the meeting."

"I can't wait any longer. I'm envious." Mr. Miao smiled and shook his head. They wanted to wait for a while in their dreams.

Follow the trail in front to the west, pass the main entrance of the hotel and come to the national treasury.

"This hotel is yours?"

"Well, it's convenient. Go here and be careful at your feet."

...

More than ten kilometers away.

Office of the Chairman of New Technology Company.

Boss Liu's face was full of gloomy, with a cigarette in his mouth, putting his glasses aside, and was reading a report in his hand.

"That's how you do things? Just use this to fool me?"

"No, Mr. Liu, I've tried my best. All I can find is this. It's not that we don't work hard... This company is a bit weird."

“What do you say about industrial and commercial taxation?”

"The industry and commerce didn't say anything. China is a key unit in the city. The leaders usually ask about it personally. For taxation, it is still in the investment preferential time, so it is hard to say."

Boss Liu glanced at his subordinates: "What are you talking about? What are you doing? We just kindly reminded the tax comrades, this is a concern for national affairs, what did you say?"

"Yes, yes," the subordinates filled with laughter and reviewed: "It's what I said wrong, the words... are not appropriate. Hehe."

"This China is quite mysterious. I can't find his purchasing channel. How is that possible?" Boss Liu put down the A4 paper in his hand and leaned against the boss's chair, spitting a cigarette.

"Boss, can you go through the secret line?"

"There are only a few hidden lines in China. Are there any one we don't know about? Ask. It's not certain. Check the customs side again, you can't even say the authentic products you use."

"Okay, then I'll go?"

"Well, be careful, don't be careless all day long."

"Why."

As he was talking, as soon as the office door opened, his subordinates opened their mouths and wanted to scold them, and then turned around and held back.

A few black suits came in. Really black suits, and that momentum was obviously not a good person.

"Boss Liu?"

"I am. Are you?" Boss Liu stood up by pressing the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

"You go out." The person came to look at Boss Liu, the subordinate, and issued the expulsion order without hesitation. The subordinate turned his head and looked at Boss Liu.

"You go out first." Boss Liu nodded.

When his subordinates went out and brought the door, Boss Liu smiled: "What are the comrades?"

"Are you investigating Comrade Zhang Yanming?"

"Uh... acquaintances, just ask for some information and want to know something. Who are you?"

The person who came didn't say anything, stared at Boss Liu straight for thirty seconds. Boss Liu was really sweating. That kind of mental oppression was not so easy to bear.

To be honest, he is a big shot who has experienced the storms and waves and has not encountered this feeling for a long time.

"This is my identification."

The visitor took out the ID and opened it, pressed a part of it with his hands and held it up to Boss Liu: "Did you see it clearly? You can call now to check the authenticity, do you know the phone number of President Si?"

"No, no, I believe in the identities of several comrades. Why don't we sit down and talk?"

"This time, you are asking for warnings to you, you are inquiring about things you shouldn't know. Do you know the consequences when spying on state secrets?"

"I can't talk, right? How could I..."

"I am now offering a serious warning to you on behalf of General Four. It's about your identity and the matter ends here. I hope you will be cautious in the future."

The visitor took out a stack of A4 paper and threw it on the table, turned around and went out.

When a few big men went out, Boss Liu breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the boss's chair. A sense of humiliation arose from his heart, and then he quickly suppressed it.

In the fourth general and second department, he understood the meaning of this.

That's a bomb. Anyone who gets touched it will be crushed to pieces. There is no need to discuss it at all, and no one will discuss it with you.

I felt cold sweat for a moment. I looked at the A4 paper on the table, reached out to pick it up and opened it, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound in my head, buzzing.

Time, place, person, event, transaction, are clear one by one.

The dark thread that he was proud of fell down.
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