When Liu Lang stepped into the lounge under the leadership of Uncle Bald Doyle, the confidant butler of the Marquis William, his unkempt gray hair and tired and somewhat old face were the first impressions left by the current president of Rolls-Royce to Liu Lang.

Obviously, the president of the future super company is not in a good position right now.

Seeing Doyle, the white-haired old man who was sitting on the chair with a somewhat tired face reluctantly stood up and said hello to Marquis William's henchman butler, which was enough to give Marquis William face.

However, for Liu Lang and Fan Ziran, who were following Doyle, who acted as a translator, they were almost like air, turning a blind eye, even if a smile appeared on Doyle's serious face and formally introduced Liu Lang to the president, who was already very depressed at first glance, the old man only nodded slightly.

"Young man, I don't know why Sir William asked you to come to see me, but I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I can only give you fifteen minutes at most, because after twenty minutes I have to meet more important people, you can tell me directly!" After Doyle left, the old man put his butt back in his chair, rubbed his tired face vigorously, and said sullenly.

Liu Lang sat on a chair opposite the old man, looking up and down with interest at the president of the company who could wrestle with General Electric in the future. Henry. Rofuss, not Henry. Rawls, it wasn't until Liu Lang was wandering around London yesterday and found a guy who could be a tour guide and pay the bills part-time that he knew that Rolls-Royce's most important founder, Henry Brown. Rawls, who passed away in April this year, is now succeeded by his younger brother, Henry Brown, who was in charge of the technology department at Rolls-Royce. Rofoss, an old man who was more stubborn than his brother.

Of course, that guy is naturally an acquaintance, and John is handsome and has long ceased to be arrogant.

However, looking at his current appearance, he is obviously not as good at dancing as his brother who is the founder of the company, and he is so snubbed when he comes to a bank to find a loan, and the VIP lounge that the president of a dignified company enters is so shabby, he doesn't even have a cup of coffee.

But who would have thought that it was under this leadership that Rolls-Royce would navigate the more difficult next two years and eventually become the world's top aero engine manufacturer? Even the MiG series aircraft, which was the most bullish in the era of the future red polar bear, actually used the concept of Rolls-Royce in engine technology.

"Young man, you're only thirteen minutes now." The white-haired old man looked up at the smiling and cute Chinese fat man in front of him, who never said a word, took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and said impatiently.

If it was a fat British boy, maybe President Henry could have patiently said a few words to him when he was in a good mood, but President Henry, who was physically and mentally exhausted, was really not that interested in Chinese now.

"Mr. Rofus, time is not of any importance, and if you want to take a million-pound loan from the president of this bank for twenty minutes, I can tell you that you do not need to see him. Because, I have. Liu Lang opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of white teeth and said with a smile.

The boss breathed a 。。。。。。 Fan Ziran couldn't help wiping a cold sweat. Now the Chinese business group is in the UK, and there are only three of them, and the combined pounds in his pocket with Langtuanza are definitely not more than two thousand, and the result is that the boss's mouth is one million pounds, and there is no need to find a bank to find them!

You know, in this period, the pound is the most valuable currency, one pound can almost be exchanged for five US dollars, in exchange for silver, it is equivalent to twelve or thirteen silver dollars, one million pounds almost half of the assets of the Chinese business group, anyway, now the Chinese business group is not able to take out so much money, I am afraid that only when the US branch opens sulfonamide to start selling on the market. Boss, can we not brag?

However, how the boss says and how to translate, Fan Dashao still knows the rules.

"Oh? Young people, we have a proverb in England: the essence of bragging and lying are the same. Do you think I'm going to keep talking to a liar? The white-haired old man looked up, and his brown eyes were more disdainful than impatient.

"No, no, if you attribute me to a big talker or a liar, what do you do with the Marquis William? He treated me like a nephew. Liu Lang smiled even brighter.

In November, it was actually relatively cold in the UK, but Fan Dashao couldn't help but sweat a few drops on his head. He now knows why the first element of success is shamelessness. Ask the world, what is the skin? Liu Tuanzuo's motto is definitely this. When did Sir William treat you as a nephew? Have a nephew who doesn't even leave dinner and drives away directly? Or at night in the wilderness, I'm afraid you won't see the stars in the sky?

However, a thick skin still has an effect, hearing Liu Lang say this, the white-haired old man was slightly stunned, remembering that Marquis William personally made the phone call to himself, which represented an attitude, an attitude towards the Chinese young man in front of him who was not amazing.

"You can just say what you came for, you still have eleven minutes." The white-haired old man raised his head and glanced at Liu Lang again.

"Haha, okay, then I'll be blunt, what I can bring to you, President Henry, is not only the funds, but also the thinking, in the current environment of drastic reduction in military products, it is not possible to change the thinking." Liu Lang pointed to his head and smiled.

"Young man, I think you are looking for the wrong person, first, Rolls-Royce will not sell its shares, and second, I am sure that Rolls-Royce is still on the right path." The white-haired old man's eyes narrowed and shook his head coldly.

"No, no, as long as the Washington Naval Treaty exists for one day, as long as the Prime Minister over there does not show his fangs, your company, which is currently struggling, will not survive the day of revival, not only President Henry, but also the presidents of the banks, otherwise, you would not just sit here and drink boiled water. If Rolls-Royce wants to continue to exist, it must change its thinking, develop the civilian market, and support the arrival of large orders in the military supply market. Liu Lang also shook his head and said.

As soon as Liu Lang said this, the white-haired old man did not refuse Liu Lang again this time, and his eyes looked at Liu Lang with a little surprise.

Liu Lang's statement is not so new, many people have already said this, but it is either a financial oligarchy or a manufacturing giant, a young man from the distant and backward East has such a vision, that is undoubtedly a thing that surprises him.

With this vision, Liu Lang is qualified to waste his fifteen minutes.

"Therefore, on behalf of my country's Chinese Business Group, I bring not only funds to help your company tide over difficulties, but also a broader civilian market product concept, and we only need 15% of your company's shares, only dividends, not to participate in the company's operation and management." Liu Lang continued with a smile.

The attitude of the white-haired old man already represents the opening of a small opening, and what Liu Lang has to do is to continue to open his mouth on this solid embankment. As for not participating in the management and operation of the company, if there are enough shares, who can completely reject the voice of the Chinese? Several major shareholders of the company are not completely monolithic, and if you give the Chinese Business Group enough time, sooner or later they will occupy a place in this company.

"If you want to acquire my company's shares, in addition to money, it depends on whether you have something that impresses our shareholders, such as the private products you just mentioned, can I listen to the suggestions first?" The white-haired old man was obviously moved by Liu Lang's words and replied.

"Hehe, we have a saying in China that ugly words have to be talked about in advance, my creativity is very valuable, if it is 。。。。。。" Liu Lang looked at the old British man with a smile.

"I swear in the name of the Baron that the sun never sets on the Empire, if you can't cooperate, Rolls-Royce will never use your so-called creativity." The white-haired old man was obviously angered by Liu Lang's "ugly words".

However, don't say that Westerners of faith pay more attention to oaths than many Chinese, especially Chinese men who like to swear to Chinese women, and rarely break their oaths. If the white-haired old man can say that, it will definitely not be used.

"Hehe, Mr. Henry, don't be angry, we Chinese have always been villains before gentlemen when talking about business, and I believe we will become good partners." Liu Lang smiled and took out a crumpled piece of white paper and handed it to the angry old British man.

Indignant Henry. Rofus opened the white paper, was stunned, and pointed to a strange and even ugly car with a big head but a tail bucket in tow, or rather a turtle thing with only three wheels, and said, "What is this?" ”

Of course, this is translated by Fan Dashao, and the strange Manchester accent English makes him have to organize his own language according to his expressions. Anyway, the old man's appearance was definitely surprised and he didn't understand.

"Three jumpers," Liu Lang replied with a smile.