Chapter 1120 Pressure Transfer
This is a big deal!
Given that if the EU is really secretly stumbling on Hyundai, it will have a great impact on Hyundai Group, even Zheng Zhouyong, who has retreated to the second line and has only been honorary chairman of Hyundai Group, has rushed over in person.
Zheng Zhouyong is worthy of being an old fox who built the Hyundai Group. He is so honest and calm. The first sentence made the panic-in-command senior executives of Hyundai Group collectively feel at ease: "Don't worry, William Lando is here to support Philips Group. I just asked a friend to inquire about the news that William Lando is an alternate member of the European Commission, but his supporter is the Dutch Philips Group. So everyone is at ease, we can completely think that Philips Group is using the name of the EU in this way to pretend to be powerful in front of us."
Yes! Why didn’t we expect such a simple thing? In fact, more than 40% of the executives of the Modern Group were from the Zheng family. All of them suddenly realized that even Zheng Mengxian was no exception.
The reason is very simple. If William Lando appeared alone, it can be considered that the EU was very dissatisfied with Hyundai's sale of its LCD business segment to Chinese people. He asked William Lando to warn Hyundai Group that this action can be seen as an EU warning to Hyundai Motor. However, William Lando, the agent of the Philips Group supported by Philips Group, joined the European Commission and the vice president of Philips Group, and made such a decent statement. In addition to making everyone misunderstand that it was actually the EU's intention to come to South Korea, what else can it be?
No one thought of this before, because William Lando's alternate member of the European Commission scared everyone, and his brains were so scared that he lost the ability to think.
"So that's it," Zheng Mengxian, who knew that he had almost become a Dutch man, looked ashamed: "Father, I'm sorry, I disappointed you."
He could not see such a simple method of pretending to be powerful in the Dutch. Zheng Mengxian felt ashamed and almost had no face to face the father of the Modern Group.
Zheng Zhouyong was also a little disappointed with his fifth son, but at this time he must safeguard his son's dignity as the co-chairman of the group's board of directors. He waved his hand and said, "No, you have done a good job. Without any precautions, Philips Group's approach is indeed very confusing. You can think of fooling them away first and then discussing this matter, which means that your mind is calm enough, that's enough."
Zheng Mengxian became more and more ashamed. Although his father was telling the truth, he was frightened by the trick that his father could see through at a glance, which made him feel very uncomfortable. But speaking of it, Zheng Mengxian was actually more grateful: Fortunately, his father is still there, and with his father's golden beam, the Hyundai Group is as stable as Mount Tai. He asked Zheng Zhouyong respectfully: "So, father, can we ignore William, Lando and Philips?"
But Zheng Zhouyong's words were somewhat beyond the expectations of Zheng Mengxian and the entire modern executives. Zheng Zhouyong shook his head: "No, we still have to worry about the face of the EU."
"Huh?" Zheng Zhouyong's words stunned everyone: What's the situation?
Zheng Zhouyong did not explain to everyone, but turned his head to look at his little granddaughter, Zheng Mengxian's eldest daughter, Zheng Zhiyi, and said in a kind tone: "Zhiyi, tell me, how did he feel when you met Lin Zheng last time?"
What does this mean? Although everyone has long been accustomed to Zheng Zhouyong's jumping way of speaking, at this moment, everyone is still confused: aren't they discussing the threat of Philips Group and the EU to Hyundai Group's sale? Why did they suddenly jump on Lin Zheng?
Zheng Zhiyi was also very strange. But strange, when faced with the inquiry from Zheng Zhouyong, the grandfather who was named "God of Management", she dared not be negligent at all and hurriedly replied: "He gives me the feeling that he is very smart and wise. Although he is only in his 20s, I feel that when facing him, I feel like I face you, as if nothing can be hidden from him..."
Before Zheng Zhiyi finished speaking, everyone in the conference room was upset: Zheng Zhiyi’s evaluation of Lin Zheng is so high?
Zheng Mengxian even whispered to Zheng Zhiyi: "Zhiyi. Don't talk nonsense! That Lin Zheng is just a lucky person. What qualifications are he qualified to be comparable to his father?"
Zheng Zhiyi felt a little aggrieved. Grandpa asked himself what he felt about Lin Zheng. He was just telling the truth. Why did his father scold him? But good tutoring and the education he received since childhood made Zheng Zhiyi dare not object to his father's authority at this time, so he had to whisper: "I understand..."
At this moment, Zheng Zhouyong spoke: "In fact, there is nothing wrong with Zhiyi having this feeling."
Um?
As soon as Zheng Zhouyong said that, everyone was stunned again: No? You actually have such a high opinion of that little guy Lin Zheng?
Lin Zheng is a successful businessman. Even if he shouts that the four major inventions are Korean sticks all day long, he has to admit it. But if he admits it, the sticks are more unwilling to accept it: What are your real skills in Lin Zheng? It’s just a little bit of luck. In addition, with a little bit of collusion between officials and businessmen, without these, you are just a small boss with a wealth.
But the "God of Management" recognized by Koreans actually has such a high evaluation of Lin Zheng, which makes these arrogant and proud modern executives feel uncomfortable: Sir, your evaluation of Lin Zheng is too high, right?
But Zheng Zhouyong is Zheng Zhouyong, and one sentence suppressed everyone's dissatisfaction: "I know you are not convinced. I always think that Lin Zheng is just lucky to be able to do today. But in the eyes of others, I, Zheng Zhouyong, can get to this day, aren't it better to be lucky? Remember, respecting your opponent is respecting yourself."
Zheng Zhouyong didn't care that these guys could keep their words in mind. He turned his head and continued to say to Zheng Zhiyi: "Zhiyi, continue."
"Yes!" Zheng Zhiyi quickly calmed down and continued: "Although Lin Zheng has always been very dull, I always have a feeling that he seems to attach great importance to our LCD business segment."
"Of course he attaches great importance to it. His mobile phone needs an LCD screen, laptops need an LCD screen, and future desktops also need an LCD screen. If TFT-LCD can be produced by itself, it will be of great significance to him and his Lianchuang Technology. How could he not pay attention to it?"
"Yes! But..." Zheng Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, carefully confirmed that grandpa didn't seem to be angry, and then asked: "But grandpa, what does this have to do with our modern group? What does it have to do with the troubles we are currently facing?"
"Of course it's related," Zheng Zhouyong smiled proudly. He was already 84 years old and smiled like a proud child: "Zhiyi, tell the Chinese people the news that Hyundai Group has encountered trouble from the EU."
"Tell the Chinese?" Zheng Zhiyi and Zheng Mengxian's parents' faces were all confused.
Not only were Zheng Mengxian and Zheng Zhiyi's faces full of confusion, but everyone in the conference room also had confusion: Tell the Chinese people? What are they doing? Is it useful? Can they help us solve this problem?
"From now on, this trouble is no longer our trouble, but Chinese people, and Chinese people will help us handle this matter well."
This...this...
Zheng Zhiyi subconsciously looked at her father: How could the Chinese help us solve this problem? Grandpa is not too confused, right?
Facing his daughter's gaze, Zheng Mengxian could only look helpless: Do you think we have other choices besides doing what our grandfather said?
And in Zheng Mengxian's heart, he also felt that his father's way of handing over trouble to the Chinese was the correct way to solve the trouble in front of him.
"Okay," Zheng Mengxian nodded at her daughter and signaled her daughter to do what she told her, but he still had a question: "But father, Mr. William Lando and Mr. Inzaghi..."
"Give the reception that the official should give according to the specifications!" Zheng Zhouyong said without hesitation: "Tell the Presidential Palace that it should not only promote it, but also promote it with great fanfare."
Zheng Mengxian was not stupid and immediately asked Zheng Zhouyong excitedly: "What do you mean is... to promote the EU's emphasis on Hyundai Group's sale of LCD business segment this time?"
Although William Lando came to South Korea in the name of private, does he say that it is private? William Lando is a real alternate member of the European Commission. No matter how he emphasizes the word "private", everyone will involuntarily link his trip to South Korea to the EU. Instead of letting William Lando use his identity as an alternate member of the European Commission to do something, it would be better to leave it to him directly.
He came to South Korea this time to help Philips, and he vaguely suggested that Hyundai Group "the EU is very unhappy with your LCD business to the Chinese people this time", but this statement cannot be made public in any case. William Lando came quietly and did not cause a sensation, but if the South Korean government made serious publicity, not only William Lando would be passive, but the EU should also be more cautious.
It was precisely because of this that Zheng Mengxian looked at his father and became more and more admiring: his father is really amazing. He saw through all this in such a short time and came up with practical countermeasures to make William Lando dare not move. I really... I hope his father can live a long life. With him, Hyundai Group will definitely become the largest consortium in South Korea.
The fifth son understood what he meant so quickly. Zheng Zhouyong was very pleased. He waved his hand and said, "Go and do it now." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!