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442: Reselling Fenglei cars, making a comeback?

Upon hearing Modi’s words, Sharma nearly fainted.

He couldn’t fathom how Modi had become the Ministry of Foreign Affairs Head.

To use government privileges to ban a domestic company for the sake of Fenglei Automobile’s minor business—was this an idea from a Ministry of Foreign Affairs Head?

They were paying with their own money, all of which went into Fenglei Automobile’s pockets, and banning them would have almost zero impact on Fenglei Automobile.

However, Sharma couldn’t make the decision on this matter anyway; Modi would be the bad guy, and it would be good to at least disgust Fenglei Automobile.

Now, his main concern was how to deal with Musega’s taunts upon returning to Tata Group.

Meanwhile.

Fenglei Headquarters.

Ren Yi was inspecting the production status of the Super Production Line at the factory.

Accompanying him were the R&D Department Head and the Production Plant Manager.

They were now seriously beginning to produce Wuling’s two million orders, as well as their own charging piles for the European market.

The R&D Department Head and the Production Plant Manager were also very interested in the processes involved.

Because products produced on the same production line were completely different.

This phenomenon is actually very common in the food industry.

For example, on a baking production line, various biscuits and crackers can even come off the same production line.

But these are all products of the same type, and the production lines are relatively simple, with differences only in raw materials and temperature control during baking, and so on.

This time.

Charging piles and new energy vehicles are two completely different products.

The fact that they could be produced on the same production line made both of them feel very amazed.

They wondered if, given the possibility, agricultural vehicles like hand tractors and excavators could also be produced?

If so, the production line could be very flexible in producing various products.

He shared this idea with Ren Yi.

Ren Yi scoffed at this:

“Who are you looking down on? My Super Production Line, let alone cars, as long as there are blueprints and materials, can even build tanks.”

Ren Yi’s words startled both of them.

They both felt that their recent automotive R&D had been too intense, causing them to be somewhat out of touch with the world.

Both were deeply moved.

At the same time, they also developed a deep fear of the Super Production Line’s capabilities.

If this technology was not used properly, it could lead to a major disaster.

If Sharma, Modi, and their group had known about it then, they would have likely mobilized the army to seize a production line first.

However, both of them also had some doubts, believing that Ren Yi was exaggerating.

Ren Yi found it inconvenient to say more about this; after all, the fewer people who knew about such a heaven-defying production line, the better.

Ren Yi even set restrictions: the Super Production Line could only produce daily use products, and items like weapons and ammunition were permission-restricted, unlockable only by him.

“Mr. Ren, is this Super Production Line really that amazing?”

The Production Plant Manager was still somewhat incredulous.

He was only responsible for the installation of the production line; as for its specific functions, he only had a rough idea.

The R&D Department Head also looked at Ren Yi with a thirst for knowledge.

Although he was the R&D Department Head and the Super Production Line had passed through his hands.

However, the control system of this production line was operated by Ren Yi himself, and no one in the entire company knew about it.

Because, he only had a general idea of what this Super Production Line could specifically produce.

Facing the two curious individuals, Ren Yi merely smiled faintly.

“No comment!”

India.

Mumbai.

Jimmy Butler, the owner of Cheyou Car Dealership Foreign Trade Company, drove his thor m14 to the port to personally welcome the latest batch of Fenglei Automobile new energy vehicles ordered from China.

However, today’s busy port seemed a bit different.

There were uniformed police officers everywhere, busily moving around, seemingly searching for something.

As a businessman who had been in the automotive industry for many years, Jimmy Butler was very familiar with this.

Generally speaking, when these police officers appeared, it meant the government was short on money and someone needed to pay to avoid disaster.

He calmly parked his car in his usual spot in the port parking lot, then walked towards the still-dozing security guard, handed him one hundred rupees, and casually asked:

“Hey buddy, did someone die today or what? Why are there so many police officers?”

The initially drowsy security guard’s eyes lit up upon seeing the money, and he instantly sobered up:

“Hey, I heard the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is going to confiscate Fenglei Automobile new energy vehicles from China. If I’m not mistaken, you seem to be in that business. Do you need my help…?”

“No need!”

Jimmy Butler’s expression remained unchanged, and without looking back, he walked towards his container.

The security guard was stunned.

He knew that the other party used to work at Tata Group.

That was India’s largest conglomerate.

As long as one didn’t resign, they could basically live a life of comfort; if they could even get a minor official position there, they could live a life above others.

He didn’t know who Jimmy Butler had offended, but he actually resigned from Tata Group.

He started his own foreign trade company.

He remembered the first time he came, Jimmy Butler gave him a thousand rupees, just for helping him find a good parking spot.

He had to admit, having worked in a big company, his way of speaking and doing things was simply comfortable.

At that time, he thought this was a big patron, so he greeted him all the way and followed him to see the container where Jimmy Butler was getting his goods.

When the container was opened, there were many beautiful, technologically advanced cars.

The security guard liked them at first glance, but he didn’t recognize the car logo, so he asked about it.

The other party said with a very proud tone:

“These are new energy vehicles from China, named Fenglei Automobile.”

China?

Fenglei Automobile?

New energy vehicles?

This string of words stunned the security guard.

As a former employee of Tata Group, wouldn’t it be better to buy cars from his own group, especially since he heard there were discounts?

Fenglei Automobile from China, that name sounds like a knock-off, doesn’t it?

And what about new energy vehicles, aren’t they just electric cars?

Although Mumbai is India’s largest city and the national financial center, power outages are commonplace.

For such new energy vehicles, charging is a big problem.

Therefore, at that time, the security guard was very unoptimistic about the future prospects of Jimmy Butler’s company.

But in just a few months, he found that Jimmy Butler came to the port to pick up goods almost every month.

And the clothes he wore also changed from cheap market clothes to international designer brands.

His whole demeanor changed, looking like a successful elite.

This made the security guard very confused.

A new energy knock-off car from China actually made this guy rich?

However, when he saw the police notification today, the security guard began to gloat.

He thought to himself, this guy must have been involved in smuggling, and now he’s been caught.

Jimmy Butler’s good days are over!

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