"Leader, I will send you a link later. It is the official website of Qiyuan Group! Take a look for yourself. At the beginning, I hoped to help Ji Dongqing financially. This person has enough potential, but... I won't say anymore. !”

Liu Jie hung up the phone, waved his arms, narrowed his eyes, and secretly cursed for being shameless.

Damn it, Ji Dongqing helped you so much back then, and then during a crisis you helped outsiders dismember Ji Dongqing's company for your own benefit, and you were behind the scenes. Now you just smell it.

After the acquisition was completed, Ji Dongqing had some rare free time and took Xiaobai for a nice walk around Bangkok.

Taipa Street was full of beauties. Many of them were wearing miniskirts with holes on both sides. Many parts were looming. Ji Dongqing was surprised to see them.

The old brothers from Sanpao and other gangs came from all over the place to see their own Simika factory. They were so excited that they began to live their youthful lives in Thailand because there was nothing to worry about. Yes.

"Keke, I came back to my senses. I can't even pull my eyes out. Keke!"

Seeing Ji Dongqing looking at all the beauties dumbfounded in the night, Xiaobai teased her in various ways.

"My mom, you came out wearing a sheet. Let's go back. If we watch it for a while, I'm worried that I'll lose interest in women!"

The young girls on this street wear pretty standard clothes. They wear long Milanese skirts with green leaves on a white background, paired with fair skin and big sun hats, which make them an outlier among the crowd.

"Giggle, take a good look, there are not many opportunities like this, Mr. Ji! Sanpao withdrew two months' salary from the company, maybe it's all spent here. Look at the signs of those stores. They support RMB payment and Alipay. , WeChat, and UnionPay cards! Many shops here have consumer items for Chinese people! There are also casinos over there, would you like to go to the Stud Casino, Mr. Ji?"

In the hot summer, Ji Dongqing was used to leaning against Xiaobai, while Xiaobai tried to keep a distance from Ji Dongqing because of the heat. He pointed at the surrounding shops with his big eyes flashing. Only then did Ji Dongqing notice that if the secret passage was not easy to handle, the three-shot attack could be done in one night. The money is gone.

"Now that China's influence in the world is getting bigger and bigger, it won't be long before we travel to other countries without exchanging money. Aren't we clamoring to issue a digital renminbi? It can really be realized. In the future, we can travel to other countries immediately. Brush! Alas, the people are still very poor, but this red light district is so developed! It is not easy for a strong prime minister to emerge, who can unite many people and drive them away! I really don’t know what is happening to this country..."

After feeling China's growing influence, Ji Dongqing began to feel sad about the country of Thailand.

From Thaksin to the beautiful Prime Minister Yingluck Shinawatra, they have all tried to resolve conflicts among various strata in the country through the efforts of the Thai government.

The result is that the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny!

We just reached a rice-for-high-speed rail agreement with China, but the people who signed the contract were driven away, and each project was shelved, then restarted, and then shelved again!

The country's implementation of policies is just like playing. Fortunately, it is a national-level project and China's leaders have enough patience. If it were Ji Dongqing, he would have let these people have fun!

"Boss, Little Japan is here and waiting for you!"

Ji Dongqing was walking with Xiaobai on the bustling streets of Bangkok when a call came from Fuquan. Now Ji Dongqing pointed out that the senior company leader and employees from Thailand should contact Qian Feng and Haneda Kensho.

Every time the factory made progress, Ji Dongqing tried to get his old team to follow suit, especially Fu Quan, a college student manager who graduated from the same major as himself.

It's just that Fu Quan has always disliked Japanese people. Every time he called the people in Haneda Kensho's team "Little Japan" in private, Ji Dongqing had to educate him several times.

Ji Dongqing and Xiaobai hurriedly returned to the factory. In front of the office, Haneda Kensho set up a table and sat working under the light. Next to him was a sturdy Toyota pickup truck.

"Hey, you can build one so quickly, Haneda-senpai is fast enough!"

Ji Dongqing looked at the condition of the car and patted the car body with one hand, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

Ji Dongqing never expected that the factory could be restored to normal so quickly.

According to Ji Dongqing's idea, the factory can resume production in at least two months, even with a large inventory of semi-finished vehicles and parts for Toyota pickup trucks.

Workers need to be re-recruited, engineering personnel need to be trained, production lines need to be put into trial operation, various electronic circuit parts should be replaced, and various hydraulic pipe fittings should be repaired. It is not simple. As a result, Haneda Kensho completed the prototype car so quickly.

Assemble.

"Stab it!"

"Ji Sang knew you would guess wrong. What kind of car logo is this?"

Looking at Ji Dongqing's expression, Haneda Jianzhang was very satisfied. He stretched out his hand to tear off the paper on the car logo. Ji Dongqing took a closer look at the boss with his mouth open.

"Isn't this SsangYong Motors? Damn it, when did they produce a pickup truck? No, isn't this a Toyota pickup truck? The appearance is not bad at all..."

Ji Dongqing looked at the huge logo and walked around the pickup truck, repeatedly confirming that this vehicle definitely looked like a Toyota pickup truck.

"Click!"

In order to confirm his conjecture, Ji Dongqing directly opened the hood, and there was almost no difference from everywhere.

"Give me the wrench!"

Haneda Kensho looked at Ji Dongqing's actions and nodded inwardly, thinking that the boss was still professional.

Taking the assistant's wrench, Haneda Kensho removed the engine cover. Only then did Ji Dongqing suddenly realize that he looked at the gearbox and drive shaft.

"Oh my god, this imitation is too similar. Who can tell from the appearance that this is not a Toyota pickup truck? No wonder you dare to take over my factory directly. I know someone has been imitating Toyota pickup trucks for a long time, but you kept silent! Haha!

Ha ha……"

After slamming the hood, Ji Dongqing looked at Haneda Kensho with a smile in his eyes. Xiaobai looked at the car, but still didn't understand, so he simply went back to wash up.

"Korean cars will always copy ours, and to be precise, this car is not Korean now, but Indian! In 2011, India's Mahindra Group acquired 70% of Ssangyong Motors' shares and spent nine

Hundreds of millions of dollars! Originally, the design of this company was very poor. Later, it was controlled by the gang of Indian thugs. All kinds of things can be simplified and simplified, and if they cut corners, they will never be genuine!"

"If you can imitate and plagiarize, you will never engage in research and development. Several of their company's SUVs look good in appearance, but their overall performance is very poor! We bought them, studied them, and copied the designs of the Italian team!"

"In the past two years, Ma Hengda has cut off most of Ssangyong Motor's seemingly bloated organizations in order to quickly recover costs, and gradually hollowed out the company's management and control departments, so now only those who can copy are left.
Chapter completed!