Automotive Black Technology Chapter 1314: : Break up the face!
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It is not that Wicks Group has not been subject to similar accusations. To be honest, it is impossible for a company to reach a certain level without some legal disputes. It is even more impossible to be a pillar enterprise of a country without some unfair competition disputes.
Whether it is Microsoft or Apple, these lawsuits are numerous.
In fact, even a low-key company like Zhengxin is burdened with a lot of domestic and foreign lawsuits. Otherwise, why would Li Fanyu support such a huge legal department?
However, what surprised Old Weeks was that the previous accusations against Yu Mo were caused by his peers, or they were some coincidental patent disputes that could be solved with money.
But Zhengshin’s accusation was like a dart, striking at the center of the facts!
"Father, is this Li Fanyu crazy? Why is he slandering others? I suggest that our legal department immediately file a lawsuit against them and sue them for infringing on our reputation rights!"
George Wicks didn't know what Old Wicks and his brother were doing in private, so he immediately suggested after hearing the news.
Old Wicks immediately took the notice of arbitration initiation held by his assistant and was horrified when he saw the evidence provided by Zhengxin above!
Korando Technology was established by Old Weeks with private investment a few years ago. Whether it is confidentiality or capital flow over the years, it has been extremely well done. If this were not the case, he would not use this company to set up Zhengxin.
Unexpectedly, Zhengxin got the details of the fund flow from the Swiss bank.
You know, a lot of the group's shady funds over the years have been executed through this seemingly normal technology company. If Zhengshin goes one step further and digs out the things behind the funds, then some things from the Royal Air Force, RR, and Brulum will definitely not be hidden!
Without knowing how much Li Fanyu had mastered, this matter was like a thorn in the heart of Old Weeks.
"Bastard! What do you know?! Send an invitation letter to Li Fanyu for me. I want to talk to him in person!"
Old Weeks was in a hurry and immediately ordered.
Seeing the surprise on the faces of his son and assistant, Old Weeks slapped the table, "Why don't you go quickly?!"
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"Old Wicks wants to see me?"
In the apartment, Li Fanyu looked at his temporary assistant Scarlett and raised his head, "Why?"
Scarlett blinked her charming eyes and shrugged her shoulders: "Mr. Li, this was not detailed in the invitation letter. It was just that you came to his private residence for a one-time meeting. Presumably, it should be outside of business. ”
Li Fanyu touched his chin, "What kind of medicine is this old immortal selling in his gourd? Does he want to jump over the wall and fall out with me directly? Scarlett, you said if I go, my life will not be in danger, right?" ”
Scarlett chuckled: "Mr. Li, you are really good at joking. No matter what Mr. Weeks's character is, he still has a minimum IQ. If he attacks you, will he invite you to his home?"
"That's true," Li Fan smiled foolishly, "Okay, except for life and death, it's a trivial matter. You reply to them, I will be there at six o'clock in the evening."
After a busy day today, Li Fanyu hadn't had lunch yet. He immediately added: "By the way, tell them that in China, people who invite people to private homes to discuss things are the ones in charge. I hope Weeks Don't let me drink tea late at night. Also, I'm tired of British food these days. Let him find a decent Chinese chef to cook some Chinese food."
Scarlett rolled her eyes, from Li Kai to Li Fanyu, the two bosses she served after getting the offer to join Rolls-Royce... were really gentlemanly at all. No!
One is asking him to introduce British girls to him all day long, while turning a blind eye to his own incompetence. When the other person goes to an appointment, can he still mention the dinner and order the food himself?
Who are these people!
But...why does such a man appear so attractive?
Could it be because they have money?
Scarlett shook her long blond hair and came back to her senses, "Okay boss, I will convey it truthfully."
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When Li Fanyu arrived at Wicks' old house in the suburbs of London in a Rolls-Royce Ghost, he really smelled a hot pot smell!
He smiled secretly in his heart, but he also became vigilant.
When he submitted the evidence obtained through Benben to the arbitration committee, he knew that he and Weeks were completely on opposite sides. If Frederick behind him uses this matter to make another fuss, then I am afraid that as long as the Weeks Group does not collapse and he is in the UK, there will always be an irreparable gap between the two.
Old Wicks invited himself alone at this juncture, and he was not afraid that it would be a banquet.
But the other party actually tolerated the excessive demands that he made deliberately for the sake of testing, then this matter was strange.
He waved to the driver, adjusted his suit, and strode into the house under the guidance of a butler.
At this time, Old Weeks was already standing in front of his house.
Seeing Li Fanyu striding forward, he nodded slightly, "Please allow me to express my apology, Mr. Li. It took me so long to meet you in person in the UK."
"If this thing hadn't happened, I'm afraid your old man would have wished he couldn't see me until I lost the bet and got out of here, right?"
Li Fanyu saw that there was not much sincerity on the old man's face, so he complained in his heart. But he smiled and said: "No, this is my negligence. I should have come to visit a long time ago."
Weeks smiled, made an inviting gesture, and welcomed Li Fanyu in.
The two walked directly to the restaurant. After several cooks served the food and wine, Weeks waved his hand and asked the butler to clear the place.
"Mr. Li, have you guessed the reason why I invited you here?"
The dishes on this table are very interesting. Weeks’s restaurant is a very quaint English long table. The host and guest sat at opposite ends of the long table, far apart.
On Li Fanyu's side, there are nine famous Chinese dishes, and the corresponding tableware are chopsticks and bowls. On Wicks' side, it was an authentic British meal, complete with knives and forks.
Just like the current situation of the two people, there seems to be another deep gap separating China and Britain.
Li Fan smiled foolishly, "I'm afraid it's not for arbitration."
When Weeks heard his answer, his originally gentle eyes immediately sharpened, "Then these things are your bargaining chips, don't you think they are too dangerous?"
Li Fanyu sneered, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a piece of braised fish.
The fish is a bit sweet, but compared to those soupy British dishes, Li Fanyu feels much better.
“Why don’t you feel dangerous when you ban autonomous driving from entering the market and cut off my path?!”
After spitting out the fish bones in his mouth without grace, Li Fanyu slapped his chopsticks directly on the table.