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Zheng Jia and Zhao Jun looked at each other, and they both laughed bitterly.

Cheng Yuan's statement is completely fine. The technology crystallization company is no longer the single company that sold robots.

There are too many fields involved in science and technology crystallization companies. It has already become a giant group across multiple fields. It can be said that many things in society cannot be separated from the support of science and technology crystallization companies.

In the face of such a large company, the so-called protests below will really not affect Cheng Yuan in the slightest.

Even these people screamed against the technology crystallization company in their mouths, but they still used the products and technology of the technology crystallization company.

They can resist robots, they can resist Cheng Yuan's cell phones, but can they resist recovery fluids? No!

Can they resist quantum networks?

still can not!

Can they resist the holographic technology that is now spreading around them?

The same cannot!

Technology crystallization companies have penetrated into every aspect of their lives. This is something they can't resist. This is the same as yelling slogans for boycotting Korea and resisting the country. But can they really resist?

No, because many of the daily necessities in their lives have been completely penetrated by the products of these countries, they cannot and cannot give up.

After all, everyone is not a tyrant, and not everyone likes a hard life.

To make money is to enjoy a better quality of life, which they cannot refuse.

Of course, if you can really resist, patriotic people will definitely resist it, because if domestic products can be better than foreign products, then domestic products will definitely be the first choice for everyone.

But no if.

Just like now, no company can match the technology crystallization company. They cannot make a replacement fluid, nor can they replace a quantum network in a short time.

These things are the capital that Cheng Yuan can ignore their so-called protest.

"It seems that although the boss doesn't care, the mood is not so good." Zheng Jia smiled casually, and Cheng Yuan's attitude did not comment.

After all, everyone has their own views on things, and Cheng Yuan obviously doesn't want to care about these people.

As for the reception tomorrow, it may also be a face for Zhao Jun and the upper echelons. Otherwise, Cheng Yuan might never show up.

However, since Cheng Yuan chose to come forward, Zheng Jia naturally had no objection to the timing of his decision.

Zhao Jun naturally understood this, so he was helpless at this time, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he could not change Cheng Yuan's will and let him do it according to his own ideas.

After thinking about it, Zhao Jun stood up and said, "Since Mr. Cheng has agreed, I will go back first. There are still many things to be dealt with in the past few days, so I will not bother."

Such words were uttered from Zhao Jun's mouth, making Zheng Jia dumbfounded, and then she smiled slightly: "Mayor Zhao really speaks well."

"Ha ha." Zhao Jun smiled awkwardly, he didn't know what was going on, and his mouth popped out such a half-text.

This also made him a little embarrassed, didn't dare to stay more, turned around and went out.

After Zhao Jun left, Zheng Jia's smile converged, and she frowned, then dialed her secretary's phone, and handed over what Cheng Yuan had just ordered to her secretary to arrange.

"Sister Zheng, do you still have to spend the night at the company today?" Fang Jing, who was packing tea, asked Zheng Jia when he picked up the phone.

Zheng Jia nodded, stood up and stretched a lazy waist, exposing her exquisite figure to the exquisite and exquisite figure, she exhaled a long breath: "Yeah, after all, it's a person to go home, it doesn't mean anything, and the company's environment Fortunately, it is very comfortable to live. Do n’t you live in the company every day, you do n’t have to ask for rent! "

Zheng Jia looked at Fang Jing with a smile, Fang Jing flushed, and put out her tongue to playfully explain: "Sister Zheng, I'm going to save money to buy a floating car, so the rent is naturally avoided. "

Zheng Jia gave Fang Jing a white look, and stretched out her hand gently on her white and smooth forehead. "You stinky, Tian Tian occupies Cheng Yuan's room, sleeps on Cheng Yuan's bed, isn't it comfortable? Thanks to Cheng Yuan's generosity, and his character Be strong, if you change someone, you can even swallow the bones of your belt! "

Although Zheng Jia didn't exert much effort, Fang Jing still exaggeratedly covered her forehead and pursed his lips and murmured, "If only he had this idea, who is as good as a boss, who would not yearn for it, unfortunately ..."

Fang Jing didn't conceal anything, and spoke frankly what was in her heart. Zheng Jia listened carefully and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

With Cheng Yuan's temperament, Fang Jing's thoughts must have failed.

Although many men start to deteriorate when they have money, not everyone is the same. Even if people are rich, they will be the same as before.

"Well, don't talk about this, I won't go to the cafeteria tonight, let's go down." Zheng Jia clapped his hands, interrupting Fang Jing's thoughts.

...

"Cheng Yuan, can you really do this?" Guo Xiaolian frowned slightly in the elevator and asked a little uneasily. The elevator is completely transparent, and she can easily see the dark crowds gathered at the company doorway in the distance.

However, these people only gathered at the door of the company, and no one rushed into the company.

Although there are security guards at the door here, the most important thing is the bright pistols on these security guards!

Cheng Yuan smiled slightly and stroked the show beside Guo Xiaolian's ear. "Relax, those people know what they are doing. Do you really think they can hold on?"

Cheng Yuan carelessly pointed to the crowds who gathered together, his eyes were cold, "They are just fooling around, how many people do you think there are?"

Guo Xiaolian heard that, looking at the crowd, her brows were frowned, and she was not sure, "Maybe one or two hundred?"

Guo Xiaolian gave a large range of numbers. He didn't care about the process. He smiled and looked at the zero next to him: "Zero, how many people are there?"

"One hundred and thirteen people, sir." A blue light flashed through zero eyes, and he answered with certainty.

Cheng Yuan continued to ask: "How many people are there to protest, and how many are journalists who come to hear the wind?"

"There were only 68 protesting teams, and the rest were journalists from various media, sir." Zero answered the questions of Cheng Yuan very dutifully.

After getting the specific number, Cheng Yuan turned around and looked at Guo Xiaolian calmly, and said, "Xiao Lian, what do you think of this matter now with this number?"

Guo Xiaolian brows lightly, she doesn't say with certainty: "You mean, don't many people really have opinions about the company?"

"Of course, I don't need to explain how informative it is now, and not many people are fools. As long as it is not really related to their own interests, who would take the lead in making trouble here for no reason?" Cheng Yuan looked at it lightly crowd.

"And, after you read this information, you understand why I wouldn't worry about it." Cheng Yuan motioned to zero, blinking his eyes, and Guo Xiaolian appeared in front of a person's information.

In this document, all the materials of those protesting at the door are listed. Cheng Yuan was right in saying that at the same time, the information has become more high, and the individual has become less secretive!

There is not much information. Guo Xiaolian finished reading it soon. After reading it, the worry on her face instantly turned into anger. "How can these people do this, do they not have a little guilt?"

"If guilt can be eaten for meals, the company's door will not be like this now." Cheng Yuan smiled coldly, and the two walked out of the elevator.

Tension has already driven the car one step ahead of the square of the building. The new suspension car hovered about 20 cm from the ground. The four wheel discs shrank inward forty-five degrees, and a light blue sprayed from the wheel discs. Color energy is shining.

After getting in the car, there was no nonsense in the tension, and he drove away towards the company door.

At the entrance of the technology crystal company, the protesters were mumbling one by one at this time. Except for the banner that was held high, there was no such thing as a loud protest slogan.

Around this protesting crowd, these reporters only occasionally took photos, but more reporters gathered to chat in small voices.

"Hey, I thought that there was some big news, but it turned out that a group of foreigners came to make trouble, and I don't know how the city government did it. Why did you bring these foreigners to our city of Anhe? Could it be to arrange them specifically? Coming to trouble in our city of Anhe? "A young reporter sipped, moistened his throat, and complained.

I stayed at the door of the technology crystallization company for an afternoon. Although I would not be exposed to the sun or tired in the car, thirst is always inevitable.

"Who said no? The technology crystallization company is the pride of our Anhe city and the leading company in our country. These people do not know what has been done, and come here to make trouble!"

Another journalist looked at the protest crowd disdainfully and sneered: "At first I heard the news and thought it was a big news, but the result was disappointing. It was a vain trip, if I didn't want to know the first time The reaction of the technology crystallization company, I have already left. "

As he complained, the reporter suddenly opened his eyes and ran away from the car and rushed towards the gate of the technology crystallization company.

"Mr. Cheng!"

"Mr. Cheng, what's your opinion on intelligent machinery attacking our coastal areas in China?"

"Mr. Cheng, what do you think of the protesters?"

"..."

The reporters fluttered to the past, regardless of the distance of Cheng Yuan ’s car from the telescopic door, and whether Cheng Yuan heard it in the car, they crowded over, and then pointed the microphone in his hand at Cheng. Far sedan.

Although separated by a telescopic door, Cheng Yuan looked at the posture of the reporters outside, frowned slightly, and then signaled that the tension continued to open, while opening the window by his side ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Seeing the windows open, these reporters were even more excited, and they rushed towards Cheng Yuan more aggressively.

Seeing this scene, the security guards at the entrance could not stand still, and immediately seven or eight people came to Cheng Yuan's car to isolate these reporters so that Cheng Yuan's car could go out smoothly.

After waiting for the window to close, Cheng Yuan said to the hopeful reporters: "Tomorrow the company will have a reception. You can all come. At that time I will answer your questions uniformly. Now I am going home. You Let's go, too. "

After speaking, Cheng Yuan didn't care what these reporters would do. He closed the window of the luxurious suspension car and left the technology crystal company.

From the beginning to the end, Cheng Yuan had never seen the protesters squarely.

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