A plane from Mainland China slowly landed at Zurich Airport.
Qian Wenhuan did not move. He silently watched the young man beside him pack his coat, greet him, and disembark the plane under the guidance of the stewardess.
"Sir, the plane has landed... Sir?"
Beside him, a short-haired stewardess reminded him softly.
"Ah? Oh, okay... "
Only then did Qian Wenhuan come to his senses. He looked at the almost empty cabin and hurriedly packed up his luggage.
"Hey, this passenger forgot to take his books!"
At this moment, another stewardess beside him suddenly exclaimed.
"Ah, what should we do?"
Several air stewardesses immediately gathered together and chattered, "Should we move these books to the airport storage area and inform the owner?"
"No need..."
Qian Wenhuan suddenly sighed. He dragged his suitcase and walked past them. "That passenger might not need these books anymore."
Qian Wenhuan was still in a trance until he got off the plane.
He couldn't believe that a person could learn a language in less than ten hours.
He even imagined that a large group of people would greet him with flowers and cameras when he got off the plane. At the same time, they would tell him that they were just filming a reality TV parody.
Unfortunately, the plane was empty. There were no flowers, cameras, or crowds.
Qian Wenhuan quietly turned on his phone, but as soon as he turned it on, he received seven or eight missed calls.
They were all from the company's superiors.
As the sales manager of Preston Biology, the only person he could call superior was the general manager, who was also a member of the company's board of directors.
Seeing these missed calls, Qian Wenhuan's body trembled, and he recovered from his muddle-headed thoughts.
After pressing the call back button, the other party's angry Swiss-accented German rang through the phone. "Matteo, why aren't you here yet!"
Matteo was Qian Wenhuan's name in Switzerland.
"I just got off the plane, boss." Qian Wenhuan was a little helpless. "The plane won't speed up for me. Why, did the company send a car to pick me up?"
"Take a taxi yourself. The company is doing a full investigation this afternoon to prepare to welcome an important person."
"Important person?"
Qian Wen Huan frowned. "What happened in the company? Who's the important person? Why didn't you tell us before?"
"Sigh …"
On the other end of the phone, the other party suddenly sighed, and his voice instantly became much older. "Matteo, our company is going to be fully acquired..."
That's it?
Qian Wenhuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had nothing to be afraid of. With his business ability, he didn't think he would be laid off by the new boss.
However, on the surface, Qian Wenhuan still lowered his voice and tried to make his voice sound heavy. "Wholly owned? Who is the other party?"
"I'm not too sure either. I only know that it was the chairman who facilitated it." The person on the phone replied, "But I heard that the acquirer is a company from Zhongzhou State."
"A company in Zhongzhou State?" Qian Wenhuan's eyes lit up. "When will they arrive?"
"I heard it will arrive in the afternoon. It's noon now, so you only have time for lunch."
The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little tired. "Although I'm a little reluctant, we can't refuse the price offered by the other party. After all, you know that our company hasn't been doing well recently."
"I know. I heard that the previous two studies in our life science laboratory have both failed," Qian Wenhuan replied.
"That's right. That's why I asked you to come back earlier," the boss said.
"After all, if you had prepared earlier, with your ability, you probably could have stayed and not been laid off, right?"
"If that's the case, then I'll forgive you for bossing me around all these years, Mr. Wynn." Qian Wenhuan smiled lightly.
All these years, although the stubborn old man had been very strict, he wasn't a bad person. If the two of them didn't have the relationship of boss and employee, perhaps they could have become good friends.
"Alright, who cares about your forgiveness? Hurry up and come back."
The person on the other end of the phone muttered and hung up.
…
When Qian Wenhuan returned to the company, the company's hundreds of employees were basically all there. A few company executives in suits were standing in the hall, seemingly waiting for someone.
"Matteo!"
The white-haired Mr. Wynn waved his hand and Qian Wenhuan immediately walked over. "Boss, don't we need to welcome them?"
"The chairman has already brought the other directors to the Royal Hotel to welcome them."
Wynn shook his head. "But they don't seem to care about these etiquettes. My main purpose this time is to be responsible for introducing the few of you to them."
"Thank you for your trouble, boss." A few managers bowed their heads slightly to express their gratitude.
"It's nothing. It's time for me to retire anyway. It doesn't matter whether I stay in this position or not." Wynn's expression was indifferent.
Before he finished speaking, a few Mercedes-Benz drove over from outside the hall.
Everyone's spirits were lifted. These were the directors' cars.
As the cars stopped in front of the company building, a group of men in suits walked out one after another.
"Let's go, lads. Come with me to welcome your future new boss." Wynn greeted everyone and was the first to go out to welcome them.
Qian Wenhuan was slightly distracted and was immediately left behind by the crowd.
Helpless, he could only jog a few steps to catch up with the crowd.
A few directors and a few managers surrounded the front of the car door. For a moment, Qian Wenhuan couldn't squeeze in at all. He could only hear the conversation inside.
"Dear sir, you're shockingly young. I wonder how I should address you?"
"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Wynn. You can just call me 'Chen'."
Huh?
Qian Wenhuan who was outside the crowd suddenly felt a little puzzled.
Why did that person's voice sound so familiar?
No!
It was not just familiar!
Qian Wenhuan was certain that he had heard this voice not long ago...
However, before Qian Wenhuan could think of an answer, the crowd suddenly dispersed and a young man with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of Qian Wenhuan.
The young man had a pair of deep pupils. His originally extremely youthful face was indistinguishable because of his pair of eyes. He seemed to be only twenty years old, but also seemed to be more than thirty years old.
"You are..."
When he saw the other person's appearance, Qian Wenhuan froze as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Let me introduce you. This is Matteo, our company's manager in charge of product operations and sales. Like you, he's from Mainland China," Mr. Wynn introduced from the side.
"I know, we just parted ways two or three hours ago."
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