Chapter 189 Section 189 - Old David

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"...Gagar Defense Company, 911 Aircrew Service Company, Imperial Dominance Military Company, White Mountain Defense Company, Supernova Defense Company... Goodness, which one to choose?" The agent lawyer was already urging her, but Hanna Gagar still couldn't decide on the company's name. To avoid repetition, she had to submit at least three names, and ten or eight wouldn't be too many. For this reason, she accepted Chen Fei's suggestion and initiated a prize-winning name collection event within the Aircrew Base. Not to mention being chosen, just being shortlisted could net 10,000 Star Yuan in prize money, and it was immediately payable too. Naming a company has always been a troublesome affair, with so many companies worldwide, name collisions are just too common. There was also the damn practice of squatters who registered names just to sell them for profit. Even if you submit a pile of potential company names, they can all be rejected because they are already preemptively registered. If you want to save trouble, you'll just have to honestly spend money to buy a name, and the other party might just massively overcharge you. There are too many examples of company names being blocked. Like how one bigwig got desperate and directly slammed down BYD, which actually happened. The young brothers and sisters at the Industrial and Commercial Administration who saw these three letters were like 'What the fuck' in their hearts. In the shadow of their psychological trauma, they had difficulty, but eventually passed it, passed it... Explore more stories at empire Then... damn planners *flips table*! Can't be helped, better smooth it over, or else the boss is going to get angry again. This time, it was Hanna Gagar's turn to have her head swollen with worry. She wanted to pull over Chen Fei, a genuine college undergrad, to brainstorm together, but then she remembered, that damn dog had run off again... Damn it, her own authorized business training, he won't be back for at least two months. Tried calling, he's out of the service area. What to do if the registration materials need to be submitted? Can't wait anymore, ahhhh! ╥_╥... No choice, just submit it first. Manager Hanna, who sucks at naming, didn't bother with niceties, just quickly scribbled down a bunch of potential company names, and sent them to her agent lawyer, entrusting them to get the company registered for now. If she didn't submit them now, she'd really go insane! - Federated States of America's Snow Mountain State, Eagle-Nest Airport. The place to report was so remote because it was a private airport, utterly lacking in regular flights, that Chen Fei could only catch a Greyhound bus after arriving on the American Continent on an international flight, make his way to the nearest small town, and find a little inn to sleep in. The next morning early, he spent 500 Star Yuan to hitch a ride with a kindhearted old lady, got out at a fork in the road, and after a twelve-kilometer trek on foot, he finally arrived at his destination as the sky grew dark. It couldn't be helped, now that the 911 Aircrew Base had left Apocalypse Defense Group, it had lost many resources. Otherwise, he could have taken a private plane directly to this private airport, or they could have arranged a car to take him here. About two kilometers from the main building area of the private airport, a net wall over five meters tall blocked Chen Fei's path, along with an automatic gate equipped with an access control system. He pressed the doorbell, and after a while, a lazy old man with a cowboy accent responded via the gate's intercom monitor. "Who's there? This is private property, not open to the public, no entry without invitation, please leave this place!" If the steak is good, just give it some heavy praise, otherwise one flick of the hand and a double-barrel shotgun is at your forehead. One pull of the trigger and your brains are sprayed out, just like that, no room for negotiation. This is the American Federation; when dealing with cowboys, it's best not to beat around the bush. "David Sid; you can call me Old David." The white-haired old man sized up Chen Fei and asked, "Do you come from the East? Are you participating as an individual or did a company sign you up?" He was a bit puzzled by Chen Fei's approach; the training had been going on for so long, and he had never seen anyone arrive on foot alone like this before. If it was a corporate-sponsored training, the space for the affiliated unit was blank (the new company had not yet been registered, and could not use the name of Apocalypse Defense), and arriving at the report location on foot alone seemed a bit pitiful. If it was self-funded training, then choosing Eagle-Nest Airport would be peculiar; without industry connections, most people wouldn't even be able to find this place. Moreover, with plenty of companies offering all sorts of training services outside, there's no need to go through all the trouble of coming to a private airport in a remote corner of the Federated States of America's Snow Mountain State to participate in skill training. Chen Fei thought about it and said, "It's a corporate registration, but the company is still in the process of being registered. I was originally with Apocalypse Defense Group, but now my contract has been bought out." At this moment, it was indeed quite puzzling. He didn't know if General Manager Hanna had finished registering the company to provide him with some background. "Apocalypse Defense? I know them, a good hand played terribly, too soft in their approach." Old David laughed out loud. His comments about the Apocalypse Defense Group were brief but hit the nail on the head. Raising his glass to Chen Fei, he took a sip and then asked, "Which company are you with now?" Being sent to training at such a crucial moment clearly meant they planned to develop him as a technical backbone, capable of holding his own in the future. "Hanna, Hanna Gagar; she's my boss now." Chen Fei continued his attack on the big, thick steak in his plate, sipping wine and munching meat, supremely satisfying! Beep! His phone received a new message. He took out his phone and swiped the screen. The next second, Chen Fei's eyes widened in disbelief, and he almost threw his phone away. Jiu Defense Company (Jiū-Defense-Company, abbreviated JDC) Since it had just been established, only "Company" could be used, but once it became more powerful in the future, it would be upgraded to "Corporation." But can someone tell me what the hell "Jiu Defense" is, with a pinyin name to boot?!! Can that one-eyed old lady do something reliable for once? Seeing Chen Fei's face turn ugly after picking up his phone, Old David asked with concern, "What's wrong?" "The company name is decided. It's called Jiu Defense Company." Chen Fei's expression was uglier than crying. "Jiu" is mine; old lady Hanna, you can't take that! -

Chapter 189 Section 189 - Old David

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