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Chapter 407 The shit stirrer

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    "Oh my god, Owen, get me a glass of water, my throat is on fire."

    Evans, who had just finished communicating with a group of European aviation company leaders, opened the door of his office and couldn't wait to shout hoarsely towards Owen who was leisurely reading a book inside.

    Owen put down the book, quickly got a glass of water for Evans, handed it over and asked, "How is it going?"

    Evans drank it down and felt a lot more comfortable. He sat down on the sofa, pulled off his tie, threw it aside, and said in a bad voice: "You asked me to show off with them.  It's okay to hold up the scene, but to really talk about business, honestly speaking, I can't compare to any of them ten, what do you think the effect will be?"

    "It won't break down, right?"

    Hearing this, Owen was not surprised. Instead, he slowly put a bookmark in the page of the book he just read, then closed it and put it on the bookshelf next to him. There was no worry in his words.

    Evans also shook his head indifferently: "With the endorsement of General Motors, those Europeans will not turn their backs, but the deep sense of distrust is difficult to conceal, especially the one named Edron."  The French guy had the initiative from beginning to end, and I had no choice."

    "It's normal!" Irving made himself a cup of coffee, and then sat across from Evans: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed how airplanes could be built. I have to say that Zhuang is really a genius."

    "Yes, even in terms of his grasp of people's hearts, Zhuang is a person that I admire from the bottom of my heart. Have you not seen how embarrassed Charles' fat face is today from the British Aerospace Corporation? He must have gone crazy at that time.  I have everything on my mind, come on, tell me, is there any action on his side?"

    Evans said as he straightened up from the sofa, his tired face full of inquiry.

    Irving looked at Evans's eagerness for knowledge and suddenly had a strange look on his face: "Charles said that you really wanted to meet the lady of the British royal family, so he invited her here, Evans, you  You¡¯re not really¡­ going to sleep with that person, are you?¡±

    "I¡­¡­"

    Evans thought that Charles could provide some useful information, but in the end he got a slut from the British royal family. This made Evans, who was full of expectations, not sure what to say, and couldn't help but lean on the sofa in disappointment: "Charles, this old man  Bastard, you think everyone is like him and dares to have sex with any woman. I would rather go to the red light district in the Netherlands and do the kind of thing where you pay and deliver the goods than do those so-called aristocrats who don¡¯t know anything about it. I¡¯m not bold yet.  To the extent that he is joking with his life, I hope he can give us what we want."

    Hearing this, Owen couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. If Evans showed even a little bit of interest in the British lady, Owen would change the subject and talk about something else that was irrelevant.

    After all, for a person who cannot control his desires, knowing more is not necessarily a good thing.

    Fortunately, Evans is very self-aware and knows very well what he wants and doesn't want. This made Owen feel very at ease, so he smiled, took out an invitation and handed it to Evans: "Charles asked someone to send it to me an hour ago.  He came here hoping we would give BAE a chance.¡±

    Upon hearing this, Evans immediately jumped up from the sofa, took the invitation and took a look at it. He couldn't help laughing. His tired face suddenly disappeared. He immediately picked up the tie from the side and stood up:  "In this case, I will meet with him today, and I should gain a lot."

    "Except for the British lady." Owen reminded.

    "Don't worry, those roses with thorns should be left to that old bastard Charles, because I'm afraid of pain." Evans joked, then put on his tie and pushed the door open.

    ¡­¡­

    Three days later.

    On the outskirts of Stuttgart, the huge aircraft assembly and production workshop of Actor Company stands not far away among the blue sky and green grass. With a three-kilometer-long running track, it has an alternative artistic atmosphere.

    Edron looked at the beautiful scenery outside through the car window and couldn't help but smile proudly. After all, Actor Company was still too young. The guy named Evans really didn't know how to achieve the position of chairman, even the basic  He had no negotiation skills, and he was so suppressed that he couldn't move within a few moments.

    In the end, under his strong leadership, Evans was defeated and had to succumb to his manipulations. In this way, Adlon got a head start. The next step was to merge Actor Company into Dassault Company, so that  It became a French-controlled enterprise.

    Of course, before that, we have to see if the actors are really able to achieve a production efficiency of four hours per unit as they say. If this is the case, then there is nothing to say. Even if you rob, you have to act.  public"Grab it, there is no other way. France, as the leader of the European aviation industry, will never allow others to share this technology, whether it is the United States, the United Kingdom, or other countries on the European continent."

    Because they are not worthy, only France is qualified to master it and use it better.

    Therefore, Adlon was prepared to sacrifice British Aerospace, which was leading the charge from the beginning; and then took advantage of the situation and formed a united front with other European counterparts to pressure the activist companies, hoping that they would open the production line and provide relevant technical documents; waiting for everything to be satisfied  requirements, and achieve the desired results, that is when the action can be taken down in one fell swoop.

    The first goal was accomplished very smoothly, and the second goal was about to be achieved. Edron felt that he had done a very good job in this round. If the technology of Actor Company is really as effective as they described, then the  A strong merger by the actors might even become one of the most successful business cases in the history of Dassault.

    As for how to merge, Adlon has already planned to transfer the share of Airbus passenger aircraft production undertaken by British Aerospace Corporation to Germany to silence the German government, and then use Airbus to control Actor Corporation, and then through a series of cross-shareholdings  , Actor Company will be actually controlled by Dassault within a year.

    With Airbus controlled by France and Dassault in France, Actor Company will eventually become a member of France even if its Germanic blood is pure.

    "Perhaps it won't be long before this is Dassault's factory. Well~~it's very good!"

    Thinking in his heart, Adlon was still mumbling, and at the same time he looked at the factory building that was getting closer and closer, his eyes became more and more eager, until an old fat man who was as fat as a pig, with a smile as obscene as possible appeared in front of him.  When he saw the sight, Adron was suddenly startled, and immediately his heart skipped a beat. At the same time, his car had already heard the parking lot next to the factory. Adron quickly got out of the car and walked quickly towards Charles.  He asked in a serious tone: "Why are you here?"

    "Because I just signed a technology exchange agreement with Actor Company. We will use the technology of the Jet Stream 31 small transport aircraft plus two million pounds in exchange for Actor Company to help us design the Jet Stream 31 and subsequent  'Jetstream' 41 rapid assembly production line."

    When he heard this, Edron's head buzzed, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart, mmp, the British shit stick, can he get involved in this?

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