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Chapter 800 Painful President Duan

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    I heard that after that day, Manu felt that he and Mr. Duan hit it off. This is a foreign friendship, and Manu cherishes it very much.

    Later, when I had nothing to do, I invited Mr. Duan to participate in various local events.

    For example, he took Mr. Duan to take a bath in the Ganges.

    Manu stood in the middle of the Ganges, took up the holy water of the Ganges very intoxicated, and drank it under the sunset of the river very intoxicated.

    Said it could wash away his sins.

    Mr. Duan was also shirtless in the middle of the river at that time. The atmosphere was very good, and he also held the holy water of the Ganges.

    But when he was about to drink it, he unconsciously saw a crematorium not far away.

    Then I saw several family members spreading ashes in the middle of the Ganges.

    That day, Mr. Duan was shocked again.

    It can be said that during the time in Yindu, Mr. Duan's life would be worse than death.

    But for the sake of business, it's not easy for him to refuse others

    For a while later, Chai Jin didn't leave, he was waiting for the Huangshan Army to come back.

    At the same time, Chen Ni had already called the people at the Symphony Headquarters and asked them to notify Nubi.

    In a word, we will not play with you anymore. Starting today, we will cancel all cooperation and contact with you.

    This is still restrained, if it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have cursed on the phone long ago.

    Nubi's domineering behavior, which is clearly trying to trap you, is unbearable for anyone.

    At the same time, under the recommendation of Shen Jian, Chai Jin has gotten very close to Ambani, and the relationship is very good.

    Also slowly got to know the people in their circle.

    In another villa in Mumbai, Nubi got a notification from Symphony that day and was in a bad mood.

    If Symphony does this, it will only cause him a lot of losses, because he has already invested in it in the early stage.

    In fact, he also thought that there would be such a day, but he just thought that Symphony needed a springboard to enter India, and it was up to him.

    In this way, he also made a good psychological preparation, but this psychological preparation will be done after his factory produces.

    But now he didn't get the technical materials and various parameters of Huancai at all, and Huancai's sudden appearance made him very passive.

    After returning, he sat with a gloomy face in the living room of the huge villa, and his assistant was making various calls outside.

    Most of them are looking for someone else.

    For example, Motorola and Nokia hope that they can provide him with technical support and help him complete the factory.

    But these two brands are not used to your temper, on the surface they tell you that we are good friends.

    However, what was actually done was clearer than anyone else.

    Until more than half an hour later, Nubi's assistant came over.

    If there is no good result, naturally there will be no good mood. I lower my head, for fear that my master will make trouble for him.

    After a long time, Nubi looked up at him very tiredly: "Why, aren't they willing to help us?"

    The assistant nodded: "Both brands have made it clear that they can provide us with finished products, but it is impossible to provide us with technology. It doesn't matter how much money you give."

    "Mr. Nubi, I think we should talk to Symphony. Maybe they still have a chance. After all, you and Mr. Chai are friends."

    "We can find Mr. Chai. As for that Ms. Chen, it's too difficult to talk to. We don't need to contact them."

    Nubi sneered: "Do you think what Ms. Chen said, there is no shadow of Mr. Chai? Don't forget, he is the actual controller of Symphony."

    "As for Ms. Chen, she is just his puppet."

    I dare not speak here.

    After a long time, Nubi rubbed the bridge of his nose, leaned on the sofa very tiredly, and said, "What's going on with Ambani?"

    "Why has it been so long, you haven't"

    "Mr. Nubi, there is someone outside the door who wants to see you."

    Before Nubi finished speaking, a servant-like person walked over from the side.

    These words tantamount to blowing up Nubi. He has been in a state of desperation all day long, and he has long been full of fire in his stomach and can't let it out.

    He picked up an ashtray on the table and threw it over: "Damn it, how many times have I told you, when I'm talking, don't interrupt me, wait until I finish talking  Then you are talking!"

    "returnIn this way, you just go back to your hometown in Bang!  "

    The man was too frightened to stand still and dare not speak.

    This person is his housekeeper and one of his nephews.

    Those from the countryside have not read any books, so they don't quite understand some things in interpersonal communication. This is not the first time that Nubi has been rudely interrupted.

    The atmosphere in the villa suddenly became very hot, after a moment of silence.

    Nubi stared at him with bull's eyes; 'Tell me who wants to see me outside.  "

    The man hurriedly lowered his head, his body trembling: "Sir, it's Jabba from Ambani's side. He said he has something very important to discuss with you."

    "Looking for me to discuss? Did he use the word "discuss" in front of me?"

    "Damn it, don't look at his identity, he's just a dog beside Ambani!"

    Upon hearing the name Ambani, Nubi looked extremely irritable.

    Because Ambani put a lot of pressure on him during this period, this person has launched a lot of forces in Mumbai against him.

    The two of them are evenly matched. After so many years, they are both carefully developing themselves and never offending each other.

    Because both parties understand a truth, as long as they fight, they will definitely affect many things, and the mutual loss will be very large.

    Just when he was about to ask him to throw Jabba away, his assistant hurriedly bowed his head: "Mr. Nubi, I heard recently that Jabba has been thrown out by Ambani."

    "That is to say, Jabba is not Ambani's person now, and this person used to be one of Ambani's closest people. He must know a lot about Ambani."

    "Although this person's character is very poor, if we use it properly, we should be able to get a lot of information about Ambani from him."

    "I think we still need to meet with him, see what he wants to say, and don't rush him away."

    These words made Nubi's mind calm down. After staring at him for a long time, he finally frowned and said: "You let him in, let me see what he wants to say."

    "Damn it, I warn you again, if you interrupt me next time I am speaking, I will never allow you to continue to be by my side."

    "roll!"

    The housekeeper was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly withdrew from here.

    Even though he was his nephew, he was no different from a servant in Nubby's mind.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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