The Stanford Convention Center is the largest and most advanced conference center in Paro. Adhering to the academic spirit of Stanford University, it also makes the Stanford Convention Center solemn and dignified without losing a trace of youthful vitality. The new Fortable Science and Technology Exhibition was selected here.

Zhou Ming and Cheng Qian came to the Stanford Convention Center. They got out of the car. Zhou Ming looked at Cheng Qian's nervous look and said to him: "Don't be so nervous. Today we are here to show off our wealth, millions and billions. No matter how much you say, I can afford it. Don't save me money today. I am the biggest prodigal son in the world, do you know?"

Cheng Qian nodded blankly, and then they walked up the steps, but as soon as they arrived at the door, they were stopped by the security staff of the conference center. A black security guard said politely: "I'm very sorry, because of the exhibition, the Stanford Convention Center has now closed and will not receive any tourists. You can wait three days before the exhibition starts again. Let's buy tickets."

Faced with the obstruction of the black security guard, Cheng Qian subconsciously glanced at Zhou Ming. He became confident after receiving Zhou Ming's encouragement. He raised his eyebrows unhappily and said, "What tourist? I think you should go and look at your eyes, because in my opinion, your eyes are useless. We are coming to participate in the IT company of this Futai Technology Exhibition!"

The black security guard did not buy the account before the journey: "So that's it, so please show the admission certificate of the exhibition company."

Cheng Qian was prepared for this: "Our company decided to participate in this science and technology exhibition temporarily, so the admission permit has not been completed yet. However, we can ask the person in charge of Futai Company to testify. I think he should be here, right?"

The black security guard still refused to buy it: "Sorry, I'm just a security guard, I don't know about it, but if you can really find the person in charge of Fortie Company, you can contact him outside. As long as someone can guarantee you, I can let you in."

"Why do you think you don't understand anything?" Cheng Qian said angrily, "I said I am here to participate in the exhibition, not a media reporter who is here to make trouble. If you are not at ease, you can always follow me and take me to the person in charge of Futai Company instead of stopping me here. There are very important things waiting for me to deal with. If you are delayed, will you compensate for any losses?"

The black security guard was frightened by Cheng Qian and his eyes dodged. Cheng Qian continued to strike while the iron was hot and turned around and pointed at the car that was still parked at the door and said, "Did you see what that is? It is the luxury Audi, which is worth more than 100,000 US dollars. We came in that car. That is the symbol of our identity, or do you think any person can afford that kind of car? What you are doing now is to stop a distinguished customer from going to check his booth."

"Do you know how contrary to business ethics this is? Can I complain about you and even ask you to compensate you for ten times of your economic losses, millions of dollars, can you afford it?" Cheng Qian said seriously word by word.

"Ah? Is there such a big loss? Then I can report to my manager or I will accompany you in..."

The black security guard said to Cheng Qian incoherently that he was obviously completely scared by Cheng Qian and didn't know what to do. However, at this moment, a white man carrying a rubber stick and looking a little careless, walked out. He looked at Zhou Mingcheng Qian and the black security guard and asked, "What's going on? He was so noisy at the door. Do you don't want this month's bonus?"

Seeing the white man come out, the black security guard immediately found the savior and said, "Manager, they said they are also people from the exhibition company, and they want to go in and see their booth."

The white manager looked up at Zhou Ming and Cheng Qian and said, "Do you have an entry permit?"

The black security guard shook his head and said no. The white manager cursed unhappily: "Then you don't let them get out? Is there no system for the Stanford Convention Center?"

"But they said they have very important projects, and if something goes wrong, they will complain..."

The black security guard tried hard to explain, but the white manager interrupted again: "Then kick their ass! As long as you can kick their ass, they won't complain about you!"

Cheng Qian couldn't help but step forward and said, "This manager, I don't know what's wrong with you, but our project is very important. I need to go in first. If you are not at ease, you can follow us. Afterwards, I can communicate with your leaders and give you more bonuses. Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars are nothing to us."

"What if I don't?" said the white manager, walking up, "Let me see what it is."

The white manager looked up and down at Cheng Qian and suddenly said, "You can't be from Jeko Company, are you? I've heard that there is a Jeko Company that wants to come to participate in the Futai Technology Exhibition temporarily, but I am a garbage company that doesn't have any technology. Can't it be you?"

Cheng Qian was stunned. He never thought that the white manager would suddenly say such a sentence. He didn't understand how this white manager he had never met would know that he was from Jieke Company? Could it be that he still had the mark of Jieke Company?

Cheng Qian didn't understand, but Zhou Ming thought that someone might have tampered behind his back, so he stood up and said, "We are indeed from Jieke Company, but this does not conflict with our participation in the science and technology exhibition."

"My God, is your head full of shit?" said the white manager deliberately exaggeratedly. "Don't you know that all the companies that can come to participate in the Forté Technology Exhibition are large companies with a market value of tens of millions? But what is the market value of your Jeko company? Let me think about it, your sales for the whole month of last month were only a pitiful 200,000 yuan? This is not enough to rent the cheapest booth, and you said you were not here to make trouble?"

Faced with the ruthless ridicule of the white manager in front of him, Zhou Ming still said without changing his face: "I'm sorry, no matter how many times you ask this question, my answer is the same. I'm indeed here to participate in the exhibition."

The white manager laughed and said, "Event? Oh God, are you kidding me? Or are you bringing a Terminator? Or is it any other technology that can change the world? If none of this, I'm afraid you can't afford the exhibition rent, because Jeko is so spoiled!"

"There was a while since Jeke Company was really unsatisfactory, but that was all in the past. And with the strong foundation of Jeke Company, it is very easy to become a strong company." Zhou Ming also said, "I know you have your rules, and we don't want to break the rules, so I hope you can help us contact the person in charge of Futai Company to facilitate this transaction. I think it will be of great benefit to you."

The white manager deliberately took out his ears and said, "But I don't want to do this, I just want to drive you out!"

After saying that, the white manager reached out and pointed at Zhou Ming and said, "Blow me hard!"

At the command of the white manager, several black security guards around him immediately pulled out the rubber sticks on their bodies and rushed towards Zhou Ming with great momentum. However, someone was faster than these security personnel. Almost they rushed to Zhou Ming, kicking them in front of their chests with a big foot, and kicking them all back one by one. He was the soldier king Zhang Lin, who had been following Zhou Ming but was not noticeable.

In the blink of an eye, the security guards who were still aggressive just now could only fall to the ground and moan. The white manager stared at all this blankly, looking demented, and they couldn't believe it.

Zhou Ming shook his head helplessly and said, "Hey! I originally wanted to talk to you. After all, it is not easy for you to be a security guard. I don't want to break the rules, but if you insist on stopping me and hitting me, then I can't do anything about it!"

While talking, Zhou Ming walked into the conference center. The white manager was about to call Zhou Ming, but he suddenly saw Zhang Lin's sharp eyes staring at him, which made him shudder and couldn't say anything.

Following the sign, Zhou Ming and Cheng Qian came directly to the main venue of the conference center, where booths of various companies were being built, and a thin and tall Jew was standing on the platform and watching all this.

Cheng Qian recognized him at a glance: "That's Barber, the project manager of Fortie Company!"

Zhou Ming and Cheng Qian walked towards him, and Cheng Qian naturally introduced himself to him: "Hello, Mr. Barber, I am Cheng Qian, general manager of Jeke Company. We met at a science and technology outlook meeting six months ago. This time I hope to attend the exhibition at Stanford."

Barber looked at Zhou Ming and Cheng Qian in confusion. Although he could not remember the person Cheng Qian, he still said: "Mr. Cheng Qian, I am very happy to see you here, but I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean. Do you have not signed up for a reservation at the exhibition yet?"

"That's it. We really hope to attend this exhibition temporarily." Cheng Qian said.

"So tell me about the characteristics of your company, or any epoch-making high-tech products, or something, because I'm sorry, I don't have a deep impression of Jeco," said Barber.

Regarding this requirement, Cheng Qian thought about it carefully and said: "We have high theoretical attainments in memory expansion. According to our latest research, computer memory is very lagging now. The latest computer memory developed by our company can expand ordinary home computers more than ten times. I believe this must be an epoch-making technological progress!"

Barber smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm sorry if it's just like this, it won't meet the requirements of our company's temporary joining. The most important requirement of our Fort Technology Exhibition is technological innovation, but I'm sorry, as you said, I can't see any innovation. The memory is updated very quickly. I think it will be ten times more than what you said in three years."

At the end of the conversation, Barber suddenly remembered something: "I remember the Jeko company you mentioned. Is it a small company with a monthly turnover of less than 200,000? Even such a company still wants to participate in our technology exhibition. Are you all idiots? Oh God, I was listening to your explanation so seriously before, and listening to your company's technological innovation, I am simply an idiot!"

Cheng Qian wanted to explain something, but Barber suddenly pointed at them and said, "Also, how did you come in here? If I remember correctly, people without ID cards are not allowed to enter here at will. I want to complain about the security here! And you must go out immediately!"

"Mr. Barber, this has nothing to do with security, it's just that we use our own methods..."

Cheng Qian was anxious to explain something to Barber, but Barber interrupted him unceremoniously and raised his hand to point at the door and said, "Futai Company does not welcome any unruly people. Please leave, right away!"

Facing Barber's order to expel guests, Cheng Qian was completely helpless. At this time, Zhou Ming suddenly said: "We can leave at any time, but does Mr. Barber want a transaction worth one million?" Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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