Two days later, Ding Li couldn't wait to find Feng Jingyao to go to work.

"Mr. Feng, everything has been arranged at my home. Just tell me if there is anything you want to do."

Feng Jingyao was very satisfied with Ding Li's performance.

"Ali, there are a lot of things going on in the company recently. Xu Wenqiang can't handle it all by himself. I'll assign a piece of work to you. Ali, you must do it well."

Ding Li was overjoyed when he heard that Mr. Feng had entrusted him with an important task and that his job position was at the same level as Brother Wen.

"Don't worry, Mr. Feng. I, Ding Li, will never embarrass you."

"Well, Ali, go and do your work. I have confidence in you."

Ding Li is full of energy and ambition. He wants to prove himself that he, Ding Li, is no worse than others.

Different from the calm Xu Wenqiang, Ding Li is daring and willing to fight regardless of the consequences.

Xu Wenqiang likes to plan before taking action, while Ding Li just rushes forward.

At first glance, Xu Wenqiang's way of doing things seems better than Ding Li's, but sometimes this is not the case.

After Ding Li took office, he achieved remarkable results in a short period of time with his daring and aggressive spirit.

This made Feng Jingyao feel that employing Ding Li was a brilliant move and should have been done long ago.

This also shows from another perspective that Xu Wenqiang did have his own agenda and did not contribute to the company.

Feng Jingyao was very glad that he had been prepared for this treacherous guy in advance.

"Honey, it's time for breakfast." Julia came out of the kitchen with a plate of fried eggs and greeted Zhang Dongliang who was still lying in bed.

Julia was dressed very coolly at home, wearing a loose shirt on her upper body, with nothing underneath.

Zhang Dongliang swallowed and struggled to move his eyes away from Julia's chest.

"Alas, although foreign horses are good, they are very taxing on the waist. Fortunately, my physique has been strengthened and has far exceeded the standards of ordinary humans."

Julia came to the bedside and urged Zhang Dongliang to get up.

Julia gently rubbed Zhang Dongliang's face with her cheek: "What are you looking at, dear?"

"I didn't see anything." Zhang Dongliang denied it flatly.

"No, it's too late now. Let's talk about it tonight." Julia slapped Zhang Dongliang's restless hand away in an angry tone.

This Chinese man has such good physical fitness that even Julia feels a little overwhelmed.

Sitting at the dining table, while eating, Zhang Dongliang said to Julia: "Julia, I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter, dear?" Julia didn't even raise her head and just lowered her head to eat.

"Julia, here's the thing. I want you to register the patent for nylon."

"Really? Honey, are you really willing to give up this patent?" Julia rushed to Zhang Dongliang.

Julia couldn't help but be excited, she knew clearly how big a gold mine this was.

"Really, Julia, can I still lie to you?" Zhang Dongliang touched Julia's plump flowers, causing Julia to gasp for breath.

Zhang Dongliang took out the nylon patent and asked Julia to register it after careful consideration.

Facing the behemoth Du Gang, not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary countries can't stand it. Even if Zhang Dongliang is a time traveler, it won't work.

But Julia is different. She is under the big hat of the Locke family, and the Locke family will not lose this cash cow.

The Du Gang is a behemoth, and the Locke family is also a behemoth. A life-and-death fight between two behemoths generally won’t occur.

The Locke family can get a steady stream of wealth out of thin air, and Zhang Dongliang can dig a corner of this wealth, which is a win-win situation for everyone.

If it is registered by Du Bang Company, then no one else will have any business with it, and all the wealth will be enjoyed exclusively by Du Bang Company.

Zhang Dongliang packaged the patent for sulfa drugs and handed them over to Julia, letting her handle it.

As for Bayer AG, they haven't thought about registering yet. If they have any ideas in the future, let them contact the Americans.

"My dear, you are my lucky star."

There was a strange gleam in Julia's eyes. She dragged Zhang Dongliang into the bedroom without caring that he was eating.

An hour later, the game ended with Julia begging for mercy.

"Honey, I have to go back to the United States right away. This is a huge deal. I have a feeling this is an epoch-making event."

Zhang Dongliang nodded: "Yes, you can say that. Julia, your hunch is correct. This is indeed a groundbreaking event."

"But dear, if I leave you and go back to the United States, what will you do here?"

Julia looked at Zhang Dongliang cunningly.

Without waiting for Zhang Dongliang to express his opinion, Julia said:

"My dear, I know that in your country, the rich and powerful people marry many wives. It's the same in the United States, but it's not so open.

I won't be jealous if you marry other women. Are you satisfied with me doing this? Dear, am I considered a good wife in your country if I do this?"

"Yes, dear Julia, you would be a good wife in any country."

Julia had sharp eyes. She knew that it was impossible for a man like Zhang Dongliang to be tied down by a single woman.

Instead of doing this, it is better to say it openly to avoid embarrassing arguments later.

As an heir to a family's wealth and the actual manager of the family's wealth, Julia doesn't take marriage seriously.

In fact, in many large families, marriages are just nominal marriages. Everyone knows what the actual situation is.

Even if she didn't marry Zhang Dongliang and maintained this underground status, Julia felt that there was nothing wrong with it. It was just that there would be one less nominal shackle.

There are too many such situations in the United States. This saves the issue of dividing property and makes it easier for everyone to get along with each other.

What would Zhang Dongliang think? Of course he wanted it this way, but he still had some special requests.

"Dear Julia, there is something I must explain to you."

"Dear, just say it, as long as I can do it."

"I am a very traditional Chinese man. I don't like sharing women with others. If you meet someone more suitable, please be sure to tell me. I will leave quickly and not delay you." Zhang Dongliang said solemnly to Julia.

There's no way. Julia is American, so it's better to talk about it in advance to avoid embarrassment.

Julia smiled slyly: "Don't worry, dear. On this point, I hold myself to the standards of Chinese women. Are you satisfied?"

"Bo", Zhang Dongliang expressed his attitude with practical actions.

"Julia, when you return to the United States, can you give me all my second batch of goods as flour?"

"No problem, dear. But you don't want the ammunition?"

"Yes, but that needs to be put on hold. My country is in urgent need of flour to solve the food problem."

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you when I return to the United States."

As long as there is trade, there is money to be made. It is very convenient for the family to deal with those grain merchants. Julia agreed readily.

Julia worked vigorously and decisively, never procrastinating, packed her luggage, and flew back to the United States the next day.

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