Chapter 190: I'll be the exhibitor

The Stanford Conference Center is Palo Alto's largest and most advanced conference center. It upholds the academic spirit of Stanford University, giving the Stanford Conference Center a solemn yet youthful vitality. The new Forte Tech Expo was therefore held here.

Zhou Ming and Cheng Qian arrived at the Stanford Conference Center. As they got out of the car, Zhou Ming looked at Cheng Qian, who looked a little nervous, and said to him, 'Don't be so nervous. Today, we're are here to spend. A million, ten million, a hundred million, no matter how much you say, I can afford it. Don't save money for me today. I'm the world's biggest spendthrift, got it?'

Cheng Qian nodded blankly. Then they walked up the steps, but as soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by the security staff at the convention centre. A black security guard politely said 'I'm very sorry, but due to the exhibition, the Stanford Conference Center is now closed to visitors. You can wait three days until the exhibition starts and buy tickets to come in.'

Facing the black security guard's barrier, Cheng Qian subconsciously glanced at Zhou Ming. He was encouraged by Zhou Ming's encouraging look and gained confidence. He frowned unhappily and said, 'What tourists? I think you should go and have your eyes checked, because they don't seem to be doing much for you. We're here to attend the Forte Tech Show, from the IT company!'

The black security guard didn't buy Cheng Qian's story: 'I see. Then please show me your admission pass from the exhibition company.'

Cheng Qian was prepared for this: 'Our company decided at the last minute to participate in this technology exhibition, so the admission pass has not yet been issued. However, we can ask the person in charge of Futai to come forward as a witness. I think he should be here, right?'

The black The black security guard still refused to believe him, saying, 'I'm sorry, I'm just a security guard, I don't know anything about this. But if you can really find the person in charge of Futai Company, you can contact him outside. As long as someone can vouch for you, I can let you in.'

'I Why can't you understand anything I say?' Cheng Qian said, deliberately angry. 'I said I'm here as an exhibitor from IT company, not a media reporter here to cause trouble. If you're not confident, you can follow me at all times and take me to find the person in charge of Futai Company instead of blocking me here. There are still very important things waiting for me to deal with inside. If I get delayed here and any losses occur, will you compensate for them?'

≯≯ . The black security guard was shocked by Cheng Qian, his eyes a little evasive. Cheng Qian then continued to strike while the iron was hot, pointing back at the car still parked at the door and saying, 'Do you see what that is? That is an Audi worth over $100,000. We drove here in that car, and it is a symbol of our status. Do you think just anyone can afford a car like that? What you are doing is preventing a valued customer from checking out your own booth.

' do you know how unethical this behaviour is? I can sue you for this, and even demand ten times the financial loss, millions of dollars. Can you afford that?' Cheng Qian said each word with great solemnity.

'Ah ? Is the loss that great? Then maybe I can report it to my manager or I can go in with you...'

The black said incoherently to Cheng Qian, obviously he had been completely shocked by Cheng Qian and didn't know what to do, but at that moment, a white man carrying a rubber baton and looking a bit slovenly walked out. He looked at Zhou Mingcheng and the black security guard and asked, 'What's going on? There's so much noise at the door is so noisy, do you all not want this month's bonus?'

Seeing the white man come out, the black security guard immediately found a saviour and said, 'Manager, they say they are also from the exhibiting company and they want to go in and see their own booth.'

The white manager looked up at Zhou Ming and Cheng Qian and said, 'Do you have an entry pass?'

The black security guard shook his head and said no. The white manager was very unhappy and shouted, 'Then why don't you tell them to get lost? Is there no system at the Stanford Conference Center?'

'But they said they had very important projects and if anything went wrong, they would complain...'

The black security guard tried hard to explain, but the white manager interrupted again: 'Then go kick their asses! As long as you can kick their asses, they won't complain to you!'

Cheng Qian couldn't bear to hear any more and said, 'Manager, I don't know what's wrong here, but our project is very important. I need to go in first. If you're not confident, you can absolutely follow us and I can communicate with your leaders afterwards and give you a little bonus. Tens of thousands of dollars is nothing to us.'

'And if I don't?' The white manager said, walking up, 'let me see what it is.'

The white manager looked up and down at Cheng Qian for a moment and suddenly said, 'You guys aren't from Jack Company, are you? I've heard that there's some Jack Company that wants to come to the Forte Technology Exhibition on a temporary basis, but they're a junk company that doesn't have any technology at all. Could it be you guys?'

Cheng Qian froze. He never would have thought that the white manager would suddenly say something like that. He had no idea how this white manager, whom he had never met before, knew that he worked for Jieke. Could it be that he still had the mark of Jieke on him?

Cheng Qian did not understand, but Zhou Ming thought that someone might have been behind the scenes. So he stepped forward and said, 'We are indeed from Jack Company, but that does not conflict with our going to the technology exhibition.'

'My My God, is your head full of shit?' the white manager said deliberately exaggerating, 'Don't you know that all the companies that can come to the Forte Science and Technology Exhibition are worth hundreds of millions of dollars? But how much is your company, Jieke, worth? Let me Let me see, your sales last month were a pitiful 200,000, right? That's not even enough to rent one of the cheapest exhibition booths, and you're saying you're not here to cause trouble?'

Facing the merciless mockery of the white manager in front of him, Zhou Ming still kept his face expressionless and said, 'I'm sorry, but no matter how many times you ask this question, my answer will always be the same: I really am here to exhibit.'

The white laughed. 'Exhibiting? Oh my god, are you kidding me? Or did you bring a Terminator? Or some other technology that can change the world? If you didn't, I'm afraid you can't afford the exhibition fee, because Jackal is really in trouble!'

'Jackal Jaco was indeed quite unsatisfactory for a period of time in the past, but that's all in the past, and with Jaco's strong background, it is very easy to become a strong company.' Zhou Ming said, 'I know you have your rules, and we don't want to break them, so I hope you can help us contact the person in charge at Forté to facilitate this deal. I think it would be very beneficial to you.'

The white The white manager deliberately poked his ear and said, 'But I don't want to do that. I just want to get rid of you!'

After saying this, the white manager pointed at Zhou Ming and said, 'Beat him up!'

At the At the white manager's command, several black security guards immediately drew their rubber batons and pounced menacingly towards Zhou Ming. However someone was faster than these security guards. Almost as soon as they reached Zhou Ming, a big foot kicked them in the chest, knocking them all back. It was the soldier king, who had been following Zhou Ming around unnoticed.

In just In the blink of an eye, the security guards, who were just now so menacing, were now all lying on the ground moaning. The white manager watched all this in a daze, his face dumbfounded. They couldn't believe it.

Zhou Ming could do nothing but shake his head helplessly and say, 'Hey! I really wanted to talk to you. After all, it's not easy for you security guards, and I don't want to break the rules, but you just had to stop me and hit me, so there was nothing I could do!'

As he Zhou Ming said, and walked into the conference centre. The white manager was about to call out to Zhou Ming, but suddenly he saw the sharp eyes like an eagle staring at him, which made him shudder and unable to say anything.

Following following the signs, Zhou Ming and Cheng Qian arrived directly at the main venue of the convention centre, where the exhibition stands of the various companies were being set up. A tall, thin Jew was standing on a high platform looking at it all.

Cheng Qian recognised him at once: 'That's Bob, the project manager of Forte!'

Zhou Ming and Cheng Qian walked towards him. Cheng Qian naturally introduced himself: 'Hello, Mr. Barber, I'm Cheng Qian, the general manager of Jieke. We met at a technology outlook meeting half a year ago, and this time I hope to also participate in the exhibition at Stanford.'

Barber looked at Ming Zhou and Qian Cheng with confusion. Although he couldn't remember anyone named Qian Cheng, he said, 'Mr. Qian Cheng, I'm very happy to see you here, but I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean. Have you not yet registered for a place at the exhibition?'

'That's That's it. We'd really like to participate in the exhibition at the last minute,' Cheng Qian said.

'Then tell me about your company's specialties, or any epoch-making high-tech products, because I'm sorry, I don't have a deep impression of Jieke,' Barber said.

In response to this request, Cheng Qian thought carefully before saying, 'We have a high level of theoretical expertise in memory expansion. According to our latest research, the current computer memory is very lagging behind. Our company's newly developed computer memory can expand the memory of an ordinary home computer more than ten times. I believe this must be an epoch-making technological advancement!'

Barber said with a smile, shaking his head: 'I'm sorry, if that's all you have to offer, then it doesn't meet our company's ad hoc entry requirements. The most important requirement for our Forte Tech Show is technological innovation. But I'm sorry, as you said, I don't see any innovation. The memory is being updated very quickly, and I don't think it will exceed ten times what you said in less than three years.'

Speaking of Finally, Barber suddenly remembered something: 'I remember you talking about Jieke, the company with a monthly turnover of less than 200,000? Such a company still wants to participate in our technology exhibition. Are you all idiots? Oh my God, I actually listened to your explanations so seriously before, and listened to the technological innovation of your company. I am truly an idiot!'

Cheng Qian wanted to explain something, but Barber suddenly pointed at them and said, 'Also, how did you get in here? If I don't remember if I'm correct, but people without ID badges aren't allowed to just wander in here. I'm going to complain about the security here! And you need to get out of here right now!'

'Mr. Barber, this has nothing to do with security. We just used our own methods...'

Cheng Qian was anxious to explain to Barber what had happened, but Barber rudely interrupted him and pointed to the door, saying, 'Fortune Company does not welcome anyone who does not follow the rules. Please leave, immediately!'

Faced with Cheng Qian was completely at a loss for what to do in the face of Bob's expulsion order. At that moment, Zhou Ming suddenly said, 'We can leave at any time, but doesn't Mr. Bob want a deal worth 1 million?'