The phone call was quickly answered, and Chen Chen directly told his home: "Miss Olijia, I am Chen Chen."

"Mr. Chen?" Olija's voice exuded a sense of joy on the other end of the phone, which made her speech tremble: "Call me at this time, are you back to Finland?"

"I can't hide anything from you." Chen Chen smiled and replied affirmatively: "Yes, I just got off the plane and the scenery in Europe is really good. I have had a lot of fun in the past half month. After relaxing, it's time to talk about the main business."

"Okay!" Oliga naturally knew what this "serious business" meant, and couldn't hide her inner excitement and said quickly: "Where are you? I'll come and pick you up immediately!"

Chen Chen looked up at the street sign, told the other party about his location, and then hung up the phone and waited with peace of mind.

Half an hour later, Olija drove a red F430 to the side of the road and reached out to greet him in the car.

Walking forward and sitting in the passenger seat, Olija restarted, turned around and drove along the highway, and explained: "Why, I'll take you to the company first, let's talk while watching."

"It's just my wish." Chen Chen nodded and relaxed his body on the back of the chair.

Olija drove out of Helsinki and headed towards Espoo.

When I arrived at the Nokia factory, it was working hours. The staff were busy with their own affairs. When I saw Olija bringing an Asian young man in to visit, I didn't pay much attention to it. I guess I had been used to this kind of thing.

The production line inside is constantly assembling Nokia's world-famous mobile phones, and it's like being in a hall of mobile phones.

Many years ago, Nokia was also the world's leading mobile phone manufacturer, but its sales fluctuated greatly over the years due to business philosophy issues. Now it is on the verge of losing money every year and about to go bankrupt.

If that's the case, it would be a pity.

When he thought of this, a trace of light flashed in Chen Chen's eyes.

"Olija, what are you doing?"

Just as the two were visiting the road, a sound suddenly came from beside them.

The two turned their heads and saw Thomas Siertara slowly walking over with a few old men, with a hint of disgust, a hint of disdain, and a hint of playfulness on their faces.

"Mr. Thomas, several directors." Oliga nodded politely and greeted the other party, and then explained: "Mr. Chen is the guest I invited, and I am taking him to visit the factory."

"Guest?" A director walked up and looked at Chen Chen casually, and anger suddenly appeared on his face: "You actually took an outsider to run around in the factory? As the chairman, you actually took the lead in breaking the confidentiality regulations?"

"Please be kind to my guests." Hearing this, Olija couldn't help but frown, with a slight dissatisfaction in her eyes: "He is a friend from Finland and an excellent electronics technology expert. I don't think there is any problem with bringing him to visit and exchange."

"He? An excellent electronics expert?" The man glanced at Chen Chen, turned his head and looked at the other directors and laughed: "Olijia, you are getting more and more humorous. Do you think this Asian is an excellent electronics technology expert?"

A sarcastic look on the faces of several directors also appeared.

"Chinese!" Chen Chen's face calmed down, and a hint of chill.

"Chinese?" Several directors laughed like they heard some jokes: "China's electronic technology level is as low as Somalia's income level. They seem to be able to copy our technology and make some copycat machines. How good can these yellow-haired monkeys be?"

"I have always found it very strange." Chen Chen was not a good person, and he fought back mercilessly: "Why is such an excellent company like Nokia going to be about to go bankrupt? Today I saw you directors whose eyes grew on pigs, and I probably understood the reason."

"What? Do you dare to scold us?" Several directors opened their eyes wide in surprise and took several steps back in fear.

I think these people are used to being arrogant, and no one has ever dared to talk to them in such a tone.

"The quality of yellow people is so low." A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Thomas Siertara's mouth, and she shook her head disapprovingly: "What else can you do besides cursing?"

"Mr. Thomas' racial discrimination is really amazing." Chen Chen waved his hand disdainfully: "But speaking of it, if I am an outsider, isn't Mr. Thomas also considered an outsider? Olija took me to visit in violation of the confidentiality regulations. Is it also against the confidentiality regulations for several directors who brought Mr. Thomas to visit?"

"What are you? You can compare with Mr. Thomas?" Hearing this, several directors jumped up like a cat being stepped on with their tails: "Mr. Thomas will soon become Nokia's largest shareholder. He has the right to visit. What do you have?"

"The largest shareholder?" Olijia's face darkened: "I, the chairman, have not agreed yet, why has he become the largest shareholder?"

"Olija, although you are the chairman, don't act too arbitrary. The board of directors also has certain decision-making power." Several directors sneered: "Mr. Thomas' acquisition of Nokia is good for us."

"Is it good for you?" Chen Chen snorted lightly: "I wonder how many benefits it has given you?"

"Be careful when speaking!" A hint of panic flashed in the eyes of several directors, but immediately shouted: "Be careful that we will sue you for slander."

"Forget it, several directors, let's not waste time here with a yellow man." Seeing that the quarrel between the two sides became increasingly intense, Thomas shook his head and said, "It's better to do our business."

"Okay, Mr. Thomas, please come here." Hearing Thomas's speech, a group of directors nodded repeatedly like grandsons, and then led him to the office area.

Seeing the backs of the group disappear, Olijia turned around and looked at Chen Chen helplessly, showing an apology: "I'm so sorry, I've seen an ugly scene. Please don't take what happened just now."

"It doesn't matter. There are many people who despise me, and there are not a few of them." Chen Chen smiled faintly and shrugged: "It's you, you have to face them every day, but you can't show your talents. Are you very depressed?"

"Yes, my father handed Nokia to me, and I hope to do it well and not let him down." Olijia sighed quietly, reached out to rub his forehead, looking extremely tired: "But when it is implemented, there is too much resistance, and many plans are not approved by the board of directors."

"Then let's dissolve the board of directors. Many times, arbitrary decision is not necessarily a bad thing!" Chen Chen's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light and he said lightly.
Chapter completed!