Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—
In the banquet hall of the Convention and Exhibition Center, Chen Yi quietly looked at the colorful and brilliant fireworks outside the glass window.
Although the return ceremony is over, it's not too late to go to bed right away. It's rare that everyone is in a good mood today. Isn't it normal for friends to get together and have a drink to celebrate?
Although Hong Kong Island has no longer been under the control of the Niu Kingdom a long time ago, the name of a colony has been stuck in everyone's heart like a small thorn, which is very uncomfortable. Until today, the thorn was finally removed. Most people on Hong Kong Island just feel refreshed.
Restaurants, food stalls, hotels, and clubs throughout Hong Kong Island are all packed with guests.
Regardless, this is something worth celebrating.
"Mr. Chen, I'm standing here alone watching the fireworks."
An old voice suddenly reached Chen Yi's ears. He turned around and saw that Mr. Huo was walking over with a wine glass, also alone.
Chen Yi responded with a smile: "It's not like you don't know that I don't adapt well to this kind of situation."
In fact, Chen Yi was not comfortable with it, but simply felt that this kind of banquet meant nothing to him.
Generally, this kind of banquet is used for socializing to expand contacts, or for people in the circle to talk about numbers, but Chen Yi really doesn't need to expand his contacts or attend a banquet just to talk about numbers, so he is very interested in this kind of banquet. They are generally very indifferent, and spending a few hours here is not as meaningful as spending a few hours in the laboratory.
On the other side, Wang Jianjun, Luo Minsheng, and Wang Bao, a group of New World Group bosses, were also reluctantly coping with various social activities and happily communicating with the people here. After all, the participants of today's banquet were still very valuable.
Mr. Huo was also aware of Chen Yi's habits, so he just laughed and joked: "How could you not adapt? It's just that you don't like it."
"Haha, Mr. Huo still understands me."
The two just started chatting. As they chatted, Chen Yi always felt that Mr. Huo had something on his mind, but the other party didn't know how to speak.
After sighing, he said: "Mr. Huo, this is why I don't like this kind of occasion. If we have something to say between us, we can't say it directly and we have to be so roundabout.
Can't we just have some food and chat on such a festive day?
Tell me, if you have any orders, I will help you if I can handle them. "
Mr. Huo also sighed after being defeated by Chen Yida, shook his head and said: "I actually want to be as free and easy as you, but I don't have your strength.
In life, it is inevitable to be dragged down by human relationships, and I am no exception. In fact, I also hope that I can do anything without thinking about eating and talking, but I can't wipe away this old face. Who doesn't have a few friends? "
When Chen Yi heard this, he immediately made a guess and followed his words: "Yeah, who doesn't have a few friends?
But whether they are true friends or cuckold friends is still open to question.
Mr. Huo, which of your friends is in trouble? Am I the only one who can help?
Things that have to be solved by me are indeed very troublesome. No wonder Mr. Huo is not very willing to do so. Please tell me about it first. Maybe there is nothing I can do about it? "
Mr. Huo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If you can't do anything, then probably no one in Blue Star can solve the problems of my old friends."
Just when Chen Yi was about to speak, a familiar voice with a certain accent suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two: "Xiao Chen, Mr. Dong, what are you talking about? Can I listen?"
Chen Yi took a look and saw that it was the man in Chinese tunic suit, and there were two bodyguards not far away watching the surroundings with vigilance.
Chen Yi also said casually: "It's nothing, just a casual chat. It's not because Mr. Huo thought I was too bored here alone, so he just chatted with me. You also know that I don't adapt to this kind of situation. Please don't take it off." .”
The man smiled and said: "How can you be so strange? Young people should be energetic. If you like it, you will not like it. I just like your straightforward character, Xiao Chen."
Mr. Huo also smiled and said: "Hahaha, he just told me that he came here to eat, why should he have so many things on his mind? I think this is right."
Chen Yi sighed and said, "But when I think that I am here enjoying the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and there are still people in the country eating Wowotou, I lose my appetite.
The food everyone eats has no oil or water at all. How can people stand it?
However, it is a good thing that the cost of domestic edible oil production has dropped. . . "
In the end, Chen Yi did not continue, but just sighed deeply.
The man seemed to have heard something. He took Chen Yi's words and said in a casual chatting tone: "When talking about soybean oil, I remembered those genetically modified soybeans. Recently, my ears have become calloused.
I heard some comrades report that 40% of the domestic edible oil soybean oil is now produced by Yihai, and the raw materials are purchased from ADM.
At Yihai’s house, I remember that it seemed to be a company founded by the Ma Ya Guo family, which was later acquired by Li Jiapo Wilmar International. I remember that the Nanyang Wu family, the Guo family, and one of the four major grain merchants of Blue Star, the American ADM of the United States, were on the board of directors of this company. The company is the top three shareholder.
The raw material used to squeeze soybean oil in Yihai's factory is genetically modified soybeans. Xiao Chen, you have a lot of ink in your stomach. Can you help me give advice on whether this genetically modified soybean is reliable? "
Mr. Huo's heart skipped a beat, but he calmed down immediately and looked at Chen Yi, waiting for his answer.
Chen Yi just smiled and said: "Boss, in fact, whether genetic modification is reliable or not depends entirely on the level of our bioengineering development.
Transgenics are actually the introduction of foreign genes into a certain organism. The purpose is to make the target organism obtain a certain representation of the foreign genes. What we have to do is to eliminate those varieties that contain harmful genes.
Life is a complex and precise system, at least a thousand times more precise than the most precise mechanical system in the world. We don’t know what impact a sudden addition of a new segment will have on the entire system. The concept of genetic modification is indeed very complicated. Well, it would be a very good thing if it can really achieve the original intention of the creator.
Although our testing technology can identify all harmful species, there are more stupid or bad people taking advantage of the doubts caused by the public's lack of relevant professional knowledge to fish in troubled waters of the GMO controversy.
Moreover, the entire genetically modified soybean industry chain is controlled by the four major grain merchants ABCD, who can release all kinds of bad and good news at any time by taking advantage of their control over the origin of raw materials.
The mainland's oil and fat industry chain was destroyed a few years ago. But when it comes to the research, cultivation and cultivation of genetically modified soybeans, New World Group considers itself no worse than ABCD's four major grain merchants. But why is it that more than 60% of the soybeans in the mainland are imported? What about? "
After listening to Chen Yi's words, Mr. Huo already knew that today's goal was impossible to achieve.
The man seemed to have suddenly realized something and said: "Listening to you is better than ten years of reading. Xiao Chen, you know more. I will convey your insights to others, and related issues need to be discussed further."
Hahaha, come on, let's have a drink, you guys can chat slowly, I'm just strolling around. "
After the three of them had a drink, the man walked away without hesitation at all, leaving space for Mr. Huo and Chen Yi, as if they just met them for a casual stroll.
At this time, Mr. Huo no longer kept secrets, and straight to the point told the cause and effect of the matter.
“The Santiago Group’s cross-breeding and genetically modified cane sugar, rubber, palm, olive, rapeseed, soybean, wheat, rice, and grains have greatly squeezed the market share of those families in Nanyang, especially Wilmar International and Yihai Kerry. .
In other words, the Maya-Guo family's most fundamental sugar and oil industry chain has been hit to a certain extent.
Wilmar International and ADM originally wanted to use some means, but they were afraid of Santiago's strength and did not start doing anything in the end.
Later, they found out somewhere that the boss behind Santiago was related to the Japanese Sagarakai and Yamada-gumi. Knowing that the New World Group had a relatively good relationship with these two groups, they asked me to come and find out if they could sit down. Let’s talk about numbers. "
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