Although Octavell was a senior instructor at the Baston Military Academy, she was responsible for teaching field combat skills such as marching alert, terrain utilization, camping self-sufficiency, ambush and counter-ambush, but she was not very interested in weapon development. She asked Weiss and Bella to wait in place, and found a phone call nearby. In less than ten minutes, the fat vice president appeared in front of them happily, wiping his sweat and said, "Oh, Mr. Clumber Heisen, I am sending people to look for you everywhere! Okay, OK, finally found you!"

Weiss calmly responded: "Sorry, Your Excellency Vice President. My sister, Bella, arrived in Ao City this morning. While the military academy had not yet started, I took her around. It shouldn't be delayed in the main business, right?"

"It's good that it's too late!" The fat vice president responded. Then, he smiled and said to Octaveel, "Oh, Ovel, you are really my lucky star! Now, I owe you another favor!"

Octavell waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, Uncle Joseph, the man has been found. Guvell and I have something to do, so I won't be with you."

The fat vice president was stunned by the smile: "Okay, no problem, let me do the next thing!"

Gunnivel and Bella chatted privately for a long time, and they seemed to have made an appointment to go out together. Before leaving, the vocal teacher with extraordinary backgrounds politely smiled at Weiss: "Goodbye, Mr. Clumber Heisen."

Weiss bowed slightly: "The time we spend together is always too short. Miss Grumman, look forward to seeing us next time!"

Gunnieville nodded, turned around and left with his sister's arm.

After the two "Viers" walked away, the fat vice president breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Weiss and Bella, grinning and laughing at himself: "Look, the vice president of Grumman Group is actually the role of a senior manager."

Weiss was inspired by this situation: "Being able to endure what ordinary people cannot tolerate and what ordinary people cannot bear is great wisdom!"

The fat vice president smiled and shook his head: "Where are you two going to live tonight?"

Weiss hesitated for a moment and told the fat vice president the story of Jose and others visiting and staying in another hotel.

"So that's it!" said the fat vice president, "Let's do it! I'll arrange a car to take you over, and we'll talk about the Norman visits as we go."

Weiss should be "good".

Along the way, the fat vice president did not shy away from Bella. He told Weiss that it was only a dozen hours before and after the arrival of the Norman delegation from the eldest son Egweed to the Norman delegation. Time was so short that the Grumman Group had only time to gather senior technicians from the Arumman and surrounding factories. The people selected by the boss were only three, and the other two were important figures at the pillar level in the Grumman Group.

As for what the Normans' trip was, the fat vice president said he was not clear yet, but he felt that the Norman Empire and the Ulster Free Federation were unlikely to abandon past grudges and become close partners, regardless of whether it was due to historical origins or international situations. Therefore, it was unrealistic to expect the Normans to generously provide their unique weapons and technology, and the prospects for joint development of a new generation of weapons and equipment with the Normans are not as optimistic as imagined. However, at the Grumman's senior management, many people have high hopes for this opportunity to break through history, especially with the Norman Empire and the Kingdom of Wessex. Egwede, the eldest son of the group who claims to be an industrial diplomat, took the initiative to go and contact the Normans. According to his intentions, he seemed to want to take this opportunity to do a big fight.

Overviewing the background of the incident, the fat vice president changed his tone and whispered: "Tomorrow, you will meet a few old acquaintances, all of whom are senior technicians who have worked in your gun shop for many years. Maybe you hate them for abandoning your family and climbing up a new level, maybe you don't want to hate such people at all. No matter what, tomorrow's occasion is very important, don't let the Normans see our jokes."

Even if Weiss met in person, he could not tell his life. Moreover, in his concept, these people were "job-changed" rather than "rebellion". Water flowed to the lower places and people walked to the higher places. To the bottom, it was the decline of the Klumber-Hesen family, and these technicians accepted the invitation of the high salary from the Grumman Group. This is the normal human nature, so why do you hate it?

So he underestimated: "Don't worry, I know which one is more important."

The hotel where Jose and others stayed was not far from the Grumman Building, and the car quickly arrived at the destination. Before Weiss and Bella got off the car, the fat vice president reminded him of tomorrow's itinerary - the Norman visiting delegation was expected to arrive at O'City Railway Station at 9 am the next day. The senior management of the Grumman Group will all go to the platform to greet them. The technicians must meet on time on the 47th floor of the Grumman Building at 8 am. If there is no special situation, they will participate in the technical consultation held at 2 pm, but considering that the meeting between the two parties has no previous examples, the technical team will be at their own risk throughout the morning.

Weiss responded: "As a Baston Military Academy, I have no obligation to participate in such commercial activities, but as a member of the Klumber Heisen family and a partner of the Grumman Group, I think I have no choice but to do so."

The fat vice president nodded to express his understanding.

Weiss took Bella into the hotel, considered it, asked Jose to adjust his itinerary, and took Wicks and others to stay in O'City for two more days. This time, he contacted the Norman Empire's industrial visiting delegation to a greater or lesser understanding of the current military status of this "number one imaginary enemy". Based on this, he adjusted and revised the development ideas of weapons and equipment - in the short term, this would be beneficial to the continuous improvement of the operating conditions of the Klumber-Heisen family; in the big term, this would be of great benefit to the national defense construction of the Ulster Free Federation.

The next morning, Weiss rushed to the Grumman Building and met a big boss with directors and officials from various departments leaving in a bus. He must have gone to the train station to welcome the Norman Empire visiting delegation. Weiss tactfully stopped to the side and waited for the arrogant guys to leave before entering the building through the side door, reporting to the staff's door, and then was led to the 47th floor of the building.

In the huge conference room, more than 30 men of different ages and clothes were sitting scattered. Some were gray-haired, hunched, and a little confused. Some were young, full of energy and confidence. Some were deep and taciturn, while others were smart and very active.

After Weiss entered the conference room, many eyes stared at him at the same time. Some were looking at him curiously, not afraid to look at him, and some were observing carefully, trying to avoid eye contact.

Weiss found a seat by the window, sat down without saying a word, opened the federal history he carried with him, and started reading it carefully.

In an atmosphere that is restless but generally tends to be dull, time passes by bit. In this well-decorated conference room, technicians called to order any drink and meal at any time, or even drink a glass of low-altitude milk wine. At about 9:30, someone saw a huge convoy driving back to the Grumman Building through the floor-to-ceiling window. It seems that the Norman visiting delegation has arrived. After about ten minutes, the fat vice president's assistant appeared at the door of the conference room. He looked around and his eyes fell on Weiss.

A moment later, the mature young man came to Weiss and whispered to him: "Mr. Klumber Heisen, please come with me."

It's my turn to appear so soon?

Weiss was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much. He slowly put away the book, got up and tidyed his clothes, and then left the conference room.

After walking out of the conference room, the fat vice president's assistant whispered again: "It seems that the Normans in the same car as the president mentioned you on the way from the train station to the Grumman Building, so the president told you to attend the morning meeting."

"I mentioned me?" Weiss was slightly surprised. He was really targeted by the Norman Empire. Is it because he designed a standard sniper rifle with excellent performance? Or because of his performance at the Baston Military Academy? Or both?

The fat vice president's assistant continued: "By the way, the two Normans in the same car as the president, one is very young, probably a few years older than you, very handsome and tall, the other is about fifty years old, smart and capable, and looks very dignified."

"Do you know their identities?" Weiss asked.

"Uh... When introducing each other at the station, I vaguely heard the translator mentioning the duke and the earl. As for their specific identities, the first vice president should be clearer. You can ask him later if you have the chance."

While talking, the two took the elevator to the 58th floor of the Grumman Building.

The same floor with conference functions, the design layout of this floor is very different from the floor where technicians are on standby. Half of its space is an open area covered with red carpets, with groups of sofas and tea tables for guests to rest, chat, drink tea and have a nap, while the remaining half is a semicircular conference room separated by curtain walls.

This is obviously a more formal and more suitable for business negotiations.

There are three doors in the semicircular conference room, with a large, double door in the center, and a small door next to it. The fat vice president's assistant led Weiss to the small door on the right and whispered a few words to the staff waiting outside the door.

The staff member gently opened the small door and flashed into the conference room like a cat. After half a minute, the fat vice president walked out quietly, but before he could say a few words to Weiss, the president's eldest son Egwid also came out.

Seeing Egweed, the fat vice president tactfully gave up to the side.

"Mr. Klumber Heisen, we're meeting again!" Egwid took the initiative to greet Weiss, with an elusive smile on his face.

Weis shook hands with him and said, "Dear CEO, it is a great honor to see you!"

Egwid said: "You are a member of our Grumman Group. It is not surprising to see me. There is a guest with a very special identity. In the past, we could not imagine meeting him. The situation is changing rapidly now, and it is really overwhelming!"

"Is that true?"

"Not only that, this special guest mentioned you before, the designer of the new standard sniper rifle, and the genius weapon designer of the Klumber Heisen family." Egwid stared at Weiss meaningfully, as if he had something to say.

Weiss didn't like this way of going around in circles, and he asked, "I wonder what the special guest you are talking about is?"
Chapter completed!