Feili was packing her luggage in the room.
The affairs in Manchester were almost completed.
It could be said that everything to show off was ready.
Anyway, this smelter does not rely on it to make money.
All it needs is the shell of a formal and legal company.
Yi Chen needs to go back to London to deal with things there, so he doesn't have time to waste in Manchester.
In particular, Yi Chen has been very puzzled recently.
According to the star power accumulated in his body, the strength has far exceeded that when Yi Chen first gathered into a star core.
However, in the past week, Yi Chen has been unable to make the star core formed in the body.
Although his body had returned to its most perfect state, Yi Chen, who was used to possessing superhuman strength, still felt that something was missing.
Everything is due to the existence of that weak alien energy.
Every time the star core is about to take shape, it always rushes out to push it, and then completely destroys the balance of the four-image cycle and falls short of the success.
So Yi Chen hasn't been very happy recently, and he doesn't want to stay in Manchester, a city with no characteristics.
Perhaps Yi Chen's evaluation of Manchester was a little too much, but as he didn't like football, he really didn't have a good impression of such a vaguely run-down city.
Someone was knocking gently on Yi Chen's door.
From the light and gentle technique and the thick but penetrating sound coming from the door, we could tell that the person knocking on the door was either Phil or Gore. of one.
The two of them were born with special powers and could control the power of the earth and air very well, so their every move in daily life always bore the mark of their own power, making it easy for Yi Chen to tell them apart.
If it was Jester knocking on the door, it would definitely be a series of rapid knocks, and the sound would be sharp and high-pitched.
Yi Chen hummed: "Please come in, what can I do?"
Phil walked in, bowed slightly and said: "Boss, the leader of our factory union wants to see you.
Are you willing to see him?"
Yi Chen thought for a while and said with a sigh: "How long will the train last?"
Phil replied: "There are still two hours.
It takes thirty-seven minutes from the hotel to the train station."
Yi Chen stood up, put the crystal box on the table into the inner pocket of his chest, straightened his long shawl hair and his straight white tuxedo, moved his neck, and hung an approachable picture in front of the mirror.
With a smile on his face, he cleared his throat, uttered a few soft syllables, and followed Phil out with satisfaction.
The chairman of the factory union is a skinny man in his fifties, over 190 centimeters tall, with a long head, a curved aquiline nose, and two gray eyes that reveal a strange look.
Gore and Jester were looking at him politely but forcefully five meters away from him, especially Jester's eyes, which had a slightly critical look in them.
But the chairman of the union seemed to be very confident in his appearance and was not moved by the two people's looks.
Indeed, although his black suit is not an expensive brand, it is neat and straight.
A small silver chain passes through a buttonhole from his strap, and the small badge at the end proves that he belongs to an ancient organizational brother. meeting.
Yi Chen directly used his own soul to see through this person who was in charge of the interests of thousands of workers in his factory.
Well, Yi Chen discovered something very interesting.
He smiled and said in a false invitation: "Please Sit down, Gore, and ask the waiter to bring you some drinks."
The man responded and sat on the sofa opposite Yi Chen, saying in a deep and powerful voice: "Call me West, Houjin West."
Yi Chen hummed, nodded slightly and said, "Well, Mr.
West, what do you want from me?
Are you dissatisfied with me?
Or do your organization have any requirements for our new boss?
Are you asking for an increase in salary?
Do you ask for an increase in benefits?
Please don't be restrained.
Please speak up.
We Chinese are a generous nation, and I am even more a generous person.
Make your request.
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I will not refuse those who are loyal and add a piece of money to my wealth.
A reasonable request from hard-working people of gold coins.”
A smile appeared on West's thin face, and he nodded and said: "You are a good boss, dear Mr.
Yi.
However, I am not here to make these demands.
The benefits you have given us now have been It is enough to satisfy even the most demanding workers, and if we still make monetary demands, then we are too ignorant.”
Yi Chen leaned back and twisted his upper body to sit more comfortably.
Gore pushed a small trolley of wine over and mixed two glasses of wine himself, handing them to Yi Chen and West.
Yi Chen raised his glass and West smiled in return, took a sip, then looked at Phil in surprise and said, "Good wine, Mr.
Yi, you have a very good bartender."
Yi Chen smiled complacently and said: "So, Mr.
West, what do you need?
Or do you want me to give you a little bit of the company's shares?
I am a generous person.
For someone like you, I have never been stingy.
One more friend will also open up more opportunities in the future, isn’t it?
How many shares do you need?”
West shook his head in surprise and said: "I am amazed by your generosity and frankness, but I am not here for this...
Let me put it straight to the point, I feel that I have reached the age of retirement, I think , I should recommend a trustworthy and reliable young man to take over my position.
After all, although the factory union chairman is not a big and high-level position, it is an important one for the workers in this factory. ” Yi Chen made a slight gesture and laughed: "No problem, no problem, haha, I have absolutely no objection to you recommending a young man you recognize to take over your position...
Of course, as a special trade union, The chairman of the department, he should be recognized by all workers, shouldn’t he?”
West nodded and smiled: "Then, there is no problem.
His name is Aof.
He is a loyal, reliable and capable young man.
I hope he can assist Mr.
Haoyi.
Don't worry, Aof is in the factory."
He has a very high reputation among the workers.
It can be said that his reputation even exceeds mine.
Wrong, even in the industrial area of Manchester, who doesn't know that Off is a good young man."
Yi Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, a unique light flashed by, and said with a smile: "Dear Mr.
West, is Mr.
Aof here?
Let me meet him, haha, after all, it is my factory The next president of the union.
In other words, if you leave such a lovely young man alone, Phil, please come in."
Phil strode out, and about a minute later, Phil walked in with Ao Fu.
A tall figure, a strong body that is almost comparable to the majestic figures of Phil and Gore, an inverted triangular upper body, and thick arms revealing infinite vitality, and a handsome and simple face that still has a trace of being untouched by the world.
The stain was fresh, but there was a trace of strange hatred at the bottom of the eyes that Yi Chen and others could understand.
Yi Chen smiled.
Isn't this cute, loyal, and highly reputable Mr.
Off the same lovely werewolf Mr.
Off who destroyed other people's bodies, transformed crazily under the moonlit night, and slaughtered hundreds of people?
Yi Chen stood up, walked over enthusiastically, held Aofu's big hand, and said warmly: "Ah ha, Mr.
Aofu, Mr.
West really did not recommend the wrong person.
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We Chinese pay attention to the first sight."
The feeling you give me is simply wonderful, wonderful.”
West also stood up and said as if he had accomplished something important: "Well, Mr.
Yi, do you have any questions?"
Yi Chen pretended to be a businessman and said sheepishly: "Then, there is only one problem.
In order to be reliable in the legal process and prevent the local people from catching our mistakes, we only need to hold a meeting once It’s universal workers’ suffrage, isn’t it?”
The eyes of West and Aof showed the expected expressions.
Aof seemed to be not used to talking to a person so intimately.
He withdrew his hand and stuttered: "Then, very Okay, there is no problem with universal suffrage.
The brothers in the factory will support me.
Well, Mr.
Yi, don’t worry, everything will be fine. " Yi Chen sat down the two of them, personally poured them a glass of high-quality white wine from Porto, France, and said: "Then, in order to show respect and support for the newly appointed Mr.
Chairman, I will improve the workers' quality after Mr.
Auf is elected.
Wages, every hour, every worker will be raised by one pound, do you agree?”
Of course Aofu would not refuse, and West laughed: "Mr.
Yi is so generous.
You are simply the most generous boss I have ever seen.
I believe that after you take over the operation, the factory will definitely improve."
He said.
When he was done, he looked at Off.
Aof understood that it was time for him to express his position, nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will discuss with the workers to improve production efficiency.
Of course, many production machines need investment and updating by the boss, you see. .”
Yi Chen frowned, Damn it, invest in updating the machines.
We are not really here to open a steel factory, but. . .
Thinking of Aofu's true identity and the strong power he sensed from West, Yi Chen smiled: "Then, I will discuss with the other major shareholders, and we will update the required production machines as soon as possible.
Of course, daily management still requires Mr.
Aof’s strong cooperation.”
Aof nodded naturally, and West also said yes beside him.
This is natural.
Updating machinery cannot be decided by one shareholder.
Especially in this steel plant, Fatadoo holds 55% of the shares.
It would be better for them to pay more.
Yi Chen casually asked West: "Mr.
West, what are your plans after retirement?"
West didn't seem to expect Yi Chen to have this problem.
After a slight hesitation, he organized his words and said: "After retirement?
Well, I think I want to travel around the UK.
After all, I am very interested in British castles."
If you are interested...
Then, I might go back to the European continent and travel.
Actually, I am a crazy lover of medieval castles.
I might go visit those castles in various parts of Europe and explore some.
Wonderful sight."
Yi Chen clapped softly, laughed, took out his checkbook, signed a blank check and handed it to West: "Mr.
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West, this is a small thing."
The corner of West's mouth twitched, and he declined with a half-smile: "That's not necessary.
Mr.
Yi, we are already very grateful to have your strong support in Aof's appointment as the chairman of the union. this..."
Yi Chen said seriously: "I am a businessman, so businessmen always like to use money to measure everything.
I think Mr.
West is a person worth getting along with, especially with Mr.
Aof's relationship, In the future, in business and in many aspects, we will need the support of famous and powerful people like you in the local area.
Aren't you happy to accept such a small thing?"
West licked his lips and glanced at Yi Chen's eyes.
What he saw was the slick look of a complete profiteer.
He smiled with relief, took the check, and put it into his pocket unceremoniously. , and at the same time pointed at Auff and said: "Well, I'm not polite, Mr.
Yi, I hope you can...
Well, the opinions of a big boss with financial strength like you, Mr.
Yi, in the next Labor election in Manchester , our help and support is very necessary.”
Yi Chen showed a look of understanding, and after thinking shrewdly for a long time, he smiled.
Off and West laughed at the same time and took their leave.
After the two of them were sent far away by Gore, Yi Chen touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Dear Jester, tell me, is our factory a werewolf or a thousand-year-old vampire's nest?
It's such a lively place. ah."
Jester frowned: "That's not true.
It's impossible for them to gather too many in one place.
I'm afraid they came to you for some benefit.
This Aov is not weak in strength."
Yi Chen corrected his point of view: "It's not that he is not weak, but that he is very strong.
Don't underestimate him.
If there is a conflict in the future, if you still hold on to the idea that he is just not weak, you should commit suicide as soon as possible.
Okay...
Of course, I won't let him have a conflict with them...
Haha, why don't we use them."
Jester looked puzzled.
Yi Chen said fiercely: "As long as we give them a little bit of sweetness in the future and make them feel that they must rely on us to do certain things, if someone touches our interests, are we afraid that they won't help us behind the scenes?
It doesn't have to be Only well-trained dogs can be sent out to bite people.”
Jester and Phil nodded repeatedly and agreed with Yi Chen's statement.
As for West and Aof, after walking out of the hotel where Yi Chen was staying, Aof said hesitantly: "Deacon, I think this Yi Chen is a bit invisible and mysterious.
He Who is he?"
West said shrewdly: "Of course you can't see through him.
If it hadn't been for your sister's accident, you wouldn't have woken up.
You don't understand many things at all.
How could you possibly see through such a multi-layered identity?"
What about people with background?”
West said in a bragging manner: "Yi Chen, a Chinese, smuggled himself to the UK more than three years ago.
It took him half a year to obtain legal residency.
Then he started fighting in the underworld, using money and violence to attract people.
He recruited a group of capable men and now has become the underworld in London.
One of the more powerful ones...
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Oh, the big bear's territory has also been taken over.
As for now, he has started cooperating with the Russian mafia family because of some plans that have nothing to do with us.
Have you ever seen such a wonderful person?"
Aof licked his lips and sighed: "So, when I looked at him, I thought he was a good person.
It turns out that he can be considered mysterious."
West said arrogantly: "We are the most mysterious existence in the world.
He is just a greedy and vicious businessman.
But I like businessmen, because as long as I give them enough benefits, they will work hard for us.
Do you understand that after you officially take office, you will encourage those damn human workers to work hard?
He is definitely not interested in a young boy like you when he gives us such a huge sum of money."
Aof nodded understandingly and said with sudden doubt: "If he knows our true identity, I don't know what he will do."
West laughed: "Humans like them, if they know our identities, they will either be scared to death, or they will want to lick our butts and ask us to give them some benefits...
Of course, I believe in Yi Chen Guys are the second type, hehe, hehe . . .
Auf, you have to work hard and try to have a good relationship with those in Yichen.
If you can win the right to represent the Labor Party in the regional elections, we will do our best to help you become a big figure in this area.
It was also promised to you by the council, do you understand?"
Auf nodded, and West looked at him like a pet and said, "I haven't seen such a perfect and outstanding orc like you for a long time.
I really miss the Middle Ages.
It was so wonderful back then..."
The two of them had already walked into a remote street.
Aof looked at the obsessed West with strange eyes.
West licked his lips and said: "You can't imagine how powerful we are to do whatever we want, which almost controls the whole of Europe."
The power of the dark world...
Oh, the wonderful feeling of blood flowing through your throat. . . . . . . . . .
Yi Chen separated a trace of his soul and took it back, took a sip and said: "Damn, it turns out to be an old vampire who has lived since the Middle Ages.
Huh, huh...
I really look forward to the modern war between gods and demons. , I just don’t know who is stronger now compared to the strength of the Dark Council and the Holy See.”
Seeing Jester playing with the traces of flames in his hands in boredom, Yi Chen asked him fiercely: "Jester, are you a deacon of the class belonging to the Inquisition?"
Jester instinctively opened his mouth to answer: "Holy..."
He shut up suddenly and glanced at Yi Chen fiercely.
Yi Chen let out a series of weird and shocking smiles, making Jester unable to lift his head.
Come. . .
Yi Chen began to conceive of the following unbearable plot in his mind: "Why is Jester being hunted down by his own people?
Well, he colludes with the dark group.
Well, he practices black magic.
Damn, he couldn't have raped the Pope's daughter.
He is really awesome
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