We are all reborn, who wants to be the richest man?

"What's that look in your eyes? You bastard."

Early in the morning, Zhao Yazhi felt uncomfortable watching Luo Nianzhong keep looking at her with regretful eyes.

Just now, Zhao Yazhi, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally broke out. While cursing, she threw a French baguette over her.

This is because Luo Nianzhong reacts quickly. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be hit head-on by a French stick.

"Hey, why didn't you think of bringing the nanny too?"

He took the baguette, sighed with regret, and then took a sharp bite, as if to relieve his anger.

"Mommy, what's wrong with Daddy?"

Zhao Yazhi, who was glaring at Luo Nianzhong, heard Luo Anran's question, her face turned red and she said angrily, "It's okay, your dad is too shameless and doesn't know what to do."

Luo Anran didn't understand what it meant, and started to eat the breakfast in front of him because it was not fun.

Guan Jiahui on the side understood, and smiled like a silver bell, "Sister, you are wrong. That's not shameless, but shameless."

"Hey, that's it. Life as a couple is normal. If I didn't do this, wouldn't you all become resentful wives? Besides, An Ran is in the back room, so what does it matter?"

"Pooh". The two women spat at him in unison.

I don't know if it was due to the new environment last night. Luo Anran, who had been sleeping alone for a long time, accepted the bed. Zhao Yazhi had no choice but to abandon Luo Nianzhong and accompany Luo Anran to sleep.

She went with Luo Anran. Guan Jiahui, who was fighting alone, was no match for Luo Nianzhong, the great devil, and was soon overwhelmed.

So Luo Nianzhong thought of Zhao Yazhi, holding back that it was not good for men.

Originally, Luo Anran's room was like a suite. There was a living room outside that was converted into her toy room. Luo Anran was sleeping soundly inside and any noise outside would not disturb her at all.

But because there was no door lock, Miss Zhao, who was afraid that Luo Anran would wake up suddenly, said nothing and said nothing.

Luo Nianzhong had no choice but to withdraw his troops and go back to his room to sleep.

"I'm going to meet a guest today, what are your plans?"

"Of course I'm going to inspect my own store and examine my competitors."

Seeing Guan Jiahui's excitement, Luo Nianzhong rolled his eyes inwardly and said to himself, "Shopping is just shopping. Is there any need to say it so fresh and refined?"

However, Luo Nianzhong also said in his heart that he had troubled others all night yesterday, so at this time, he should not cause trouble and make people angry.

Anyway, he really doesn't understand the fun of shopping. Now most of the clothes in the Luo family are designed by British designers, and he occasionally wears clothes from other brands rarely.

After all, the custom-made clothes have the family's special bauhinia logo, which is much more noble and classy than wearing those famous brands.

I have a lot of recommendations for clothes at home. Many of them are limited editions, but there are only a few that I can actually wear. I don’t know why I bought them. Anyway, Luo Nian’s center doesn’t understand.

"Then I wish you have a good time, I'll let Mueller follow you, and pay attention to safety."

"What's matter?"

Originally, it was standard for the women of the Luo family to have two female bodyguards per person, but now Luo Nianzhong suddenly asked Mueller to follow them. Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but feel a little worried, thinking that something was wrong.

"Don't think blindly. You let Mueller follow you just because you are afraid that if something happens, it will be easier for him to handle it as a man."

Women, even if they have the world's largest luxury goods group at home, they still can't bear the desire to go shopping.

Hearing that there was no danger, the two adults and one child who had just finished breakfast set off in a car under the protection of bodyguards. Before leaving, they told Luo Nianzhong that they would not be back to eat with him at noon.

……

Shanghai Automobile Factory, Shanghai Automobile Factory.

“TMD, this is too bullying.

This one is not up to standard, that one is not up to standard either. I have been building cars here all my life, which car can’t be driven? I think the islanders are just sincere bullies."

"Yes, that's right. A broken steering wheel can have more than twenty defects. What's wrong? Does that thing need to be able to stop bullets?

Talking about substandard hardness, I think these islanders are just playing tricks on us."

SAIC-Nissan is a joint venture established last year through Luo Nianzhong's help.

SAIC and Nissan each hold 50% of the shares, and Nissan has agreed to cooperate with SAIC by bringing out the most advanced models.

For this cooperation, Luo Nianzhong also brought out the Lavida brand, the originator of Rabbit's exclusive cars.

As for the models of SAIC-Nissan Lavida, it was nothing more than the later Santana and Camry models that Luo Niangzhong copied.

In order to thank Luo Nianzhong, SAIC even decided to engraved Luo Nianzhong's name on the first Lavida, the first model of Santana 2000, and collected it for special display in the future.

Both sides are full of sincerity, but no matter what, the disparity in strength and technology will cause gaps and disagreements. This is an indisputable fact.

"Mr. Zhang, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

As soon as the incident broke out, Wang Rongjun, the general manager of SAIC-Nissan, came to the office of President Zhang Qingyun and wanted an explanation and justice for the workers below.

But Wang Rongjun didn't expect that Zhang Qingyun acted as if nothing had happened. He frowned at him and expressed his dissatisfaction and asked, "Explain what? What explanation do you want? If the quality is not up to standard, the quality is not up to standard. What can they say?" need?

If you don’t want to, you can resign and go home.”

"you…"

Wang Rongjun was extremely angry at Zhang Qingyun's words and felt that this was the face of a completely hateful capitalist.

In the newly established SAIC-Nissan Group, Wang Rongjun is the general manager, representing local forces.

The chief engineer was sent by Nissan, and he was accompanied by a factory representative. One of them was responsible for technology and the other was responsible for administration to manage the technical staff that Nissan came to support.

As for the position of president, it was taken by Far East Motors, that is, Zhang Qingyun.

At first, both parties wanted their own people to take up this position, but Nissan refused because of the other party's lack of experience in this area.

SAIC argued that Nissan did not understand SAIC workers, but in the end it was easier for Luo Niazhong, who did not want to get involved.

One side feels that Far East Motors is one of its own as the major shareholder of Nissan, while the other side also feels that Luo Nianzhong is a patriotic Chinese and will not cheat him.

In this way, Zhang Qingyun, the vice president of Far East Motor Asia, took office and took the position of president of SAIC-Nissan.

“I just don’t understand, why can’t a steering wheel be used and not up to standard?

Moreover, our factory inspection showed no problems at all, so why should we label those items as defective products? "

Knowing that it was useless to be angry, Wang Rongjun calmed down and continued to argue for the SAIC people.

“Whether it’s qualified or not is not up to me, nor is it up to you, nor is it up to the workers outside.

We have a specially established inspection department. If we decide in just two sentences, what is the point of spending so much money to establish this department?

You are the vice president of the group, what you should do now is to persuade the outside workers to return to their jobs, instead of discussing these useless discussions with me."

"What do you mean it's useless? The inspection department is all from Nissan, and it's not up to them to decide whether it meets the standards or not? I think they are just deliberately looking for trouble."

Wang Rongjun complained again, but this time Zhang Qingyun didn't even raise his head and didn't want to say anything. He lowered his head at the desk and started writing something and ignored him at all.

What else can be said, everything that needs to be said has been said. Zhang Qingyun feels that there is no problem with Nissan.

Seeing this, Wang Rongjun pointed at him without saying a word for a long time, turned around and left the office.