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1707 Slap a jujube

The next morning!

Chen Yi appeared in Dazhou Group with a expressionless face. The current Dazhou Group is still expanding. The Jinan T-Clothing Group that was acquired before has been fully started, and workers are busy everywhere.

"Mr. Yan, are you looking for our chairman?"

When the front desk saw Chen Yi, he quickly got up and asked.

"That's right, is Zhou Bolan here?"

Chen Yi snorted.

When the front desk saw the attitude of the boss, it seemed something was wrong!

"Wait a little, I'll ask for you!"

She said quickly.

Chen Yi looked at her, and the front desk quickly called, and in three minutes, the phone hung up.

"Mr. Yan, you can go up directly by our Chairman's special elevator!"

She reminded.

Chen Yi turned around and left.

At the front desk, she breathed a sigh of relief when she looked at Chen Yi's back. Isn't this master here to fight today, right?

Zhou Bailan looked at Chen Yi who walked into his office.

"What are you doing? I just sued you a small lawsuit yesterday, and I'll come to see me today?"

He said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yi really glared at his eyes, and he rushed towards Zhou Bailan with his fist.

Zhou Bailan was shocked.

The bodyguard around him was a dead soldier in the Iron Camp, so Chen Yi naturally knew it. Whether he should stop him in this situation is really a question!

"stop!"

Fortunately, Zhou Bailan is not a person without any power. He yelled and blocked Chen Yi.

"Do you have the courage to fight?"

Chen Yi threatened.

"I'm not afraid to fight you, but you have to give me a reason!"

Zhou Bailan said gritting his teeth.

"You're seducing my wife!"

Chen Yi said.

Zhou Bailan was shocked, and his face changed.

"You're so fartful! Even if Su Zixuan looks pretty good, I, Zhou Bailan, have not reached the hunger level of picking up other people's leftovers!"

He cursed.

What an international joke? If I don’t know how to do this, the guy in front of me will probably be able to demolish the Dazhou Group.

Chen Yi finally took a step back, and Zhou Bailan quickly tidied up his clothes.

"What are you crazy about? Mr. Su and I have business dealings and have never met alone!"

Zhou Bailan pointed at Chen Yi and cursed.

"What's wrong with never meeting me? Su's e-commerce has no one but Su Zixuan? All the other vice presidents are dead or something? If you have nothing to do, go find my wife. Are you not a dog and have no intention of eating shit?"

Chen Yi was not polite at all.

"You fart! You're just a piece of shit! No... I can't help it, I have to beat you today!"

Zhou Bailan was furious.

As a result, the two of them came to Zhou Bailan's gym with helpless eyes, which was located in the headquarters of Dazhou Group!

Two guys with a net worth of billions fought, and naturally they had fists on their fists, but even so, it hurts a lot when they hit people.

Zhou Bailan completely gained the upper hand because he had practiced it!

Compared to Chen Yi, although he was full of energy but no skills, Zhou Bailan easily swept his legs, and Chen Yi had to fall to the ground.

"Damn it! Is it enough?"

Zhou Bailan was a little tired because the two had been fighting for half an hour.

"I'll beat you to death!"

Chen Yi roared and rushed over.

Zhou Bailan could only forcibly resist him, and then threw Chen Yi out with her back.

But the next second Chen Yi immediately stood up and rushed over again.

One hour later!

"You've had enough, I'm out of energy... I won't fight anymore!"

Zhou Bailan gasped violently, and he looked at Chen Yi, who was still alive in horror. Is this guy taking stimulant?

"If you say you won't beat me, you won't beat me. I've been beating me for so long, it's my turn to beat you!"

Chen Yi rushed up.

Zhou Bailan has no strength left, and he has no choice but to be beaten.

Chen Yi was really not polite. If the secretary hadn't been worried at the end, he would have come and took a look, Zhou Bailan would probably be beaten to death!

An hour later, Zhou Bailan and Chen Yi sat in the office again.

"What kind of pervert are you?"

Zhou Bailan looked at Chen Yi with lingering fear.

"It's a pervert who has good physical strength? I think you are a woman who is too tired, right?"

Chen Yi sarcastically said.

Zhou Bailan didn't say anything because this was too normal for a rich man!

As long as he thinks, women are not coming like a tide?

"You have nothing else to do except come and hit me today?"

He asked.

"Since you are beaten, the benefits are of course there must be... You should set up a new fireproof clothing manufacturing company!"

Chen Yi said.

"Fireproof clothing? What does it mean?"

Zhou Bailan couldn't understand Chen Yi at all.

"It's the kind that is used exclusively by firefighters!" Chen Yi replied.

"You are kidding me. The fire protection suits are now very advanced, and their usage is not very large. I am not going to seek death when I enter the market now?"

Zhou Bolan said angrily.

"How many degrees of high temperature can fireproof clothing resist today?"

Chen Yi asked back.

"At least one thousand degrees!"

Zhou Bailan answered.

He still knows a little about this. Currently, firefighters' fire-proof clothing is three layers of protection from the outside, middle and inner layers. The outer layer uses fire-proof materials to resist the high temperature of flame of 1,000 degrees, while the materials used in the middle and inner layers are to isolate the conduction of heat.

Chen Yi nodded slightly.

"One thousand degrees is enough to protect the fire at ordinary small fires, but what if it is a large fire? What if it is a special dangerous goods such as oil tanks? The protection temperature of one thousand degrees is not enough!"

He spoke.

"What do you mean? Do you have better fireproof materials in your hands?"

Zhou Bailan is not stupid. Since this guy said this in front of him, there is no doubt that he has real good things in his hands.

Chen Yi nodded.

"Beiling Laboratory has just developed a thermal insulation material called Xingyan. It has done small nuclear fission high-temperature tests and laser shock wave experiments. It can withstand at least more than 10,000 degrees of high temperatures, and has extremely strong thermal insulation!"

"Sustaining for one minute under laser shock wave, the potatoes applied with this insulation are just just ripe..."

He spoke.

Zhou Bailan suddenly stood up and looked at Chen Yi incredibly.

"What you said is true? This material is a heat-insulating coating? What is the adhesion? What is the toughness? What is the strength? Is the radiation-resistant permeability effective?"

He asked in a row.

Chen Yi smiled slightly.

"What's wrong? You seem to be very interested! Isn't it said that the market sales of fireproof clothing are narrow?"

He snorted.

"Damn, I'm serious about you. What are you talking about? Where is this material? Can it be mass-produced? Damn... This material can withstand such high temperatures and is wasted as fireproof clothing. It should be used in military industry and aerospace!"

Zhou Bailan felt a little overly excited.
Chapter completed!
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