He is very picky about food and accommodation.
And it's obvious that he is deliberately looking for trouble.
But in order to consider the overall situation, the Shanghai Machinery Factory Office did not dare to complain and continued to serve the other party diligently.
“There’s nothing I can do!”
Old Yuan was full of grievances.
"They hold the qualification to queue up for supercomputing, and many projects in our factory are waiting to borrow their computing power."
Old Yuan silently pointed to his chest and pounded it hard.
"The old director of our guesthouse is my master. He came from the 38th parallel, but now he has to swallow his anger and apologize to the American devils."
"The old man was smiling, but it made me so worried!"
Another glass of white wine was drunk.
It seems that Lao Yuan couldn't say these words in his own unit, so he came to me to complain.
Zhang Hongcheng was also speechless and could only accompany him for a drink.
He also told Lao Yuan about his trick of calling himself Master Fan to trick Americans into eating hot sauce, and sure enough, Lao Yuan was much happier.
After drinking, Old Yuan took a nap in Zhang Hongcheng's office before going back.
As soon as he arrived at the office, he saw chaos and disorder.
"Old Yuan, something bad has happened!"
"What happened?"
"People from the negotiation team..."
......
Small conference room in the machinery factory.
There were several guards standing at the door.
Yue Shuhong and several other members of the negotiation team were present, as were several veteran technicians and leaders from the machinery factory.
"That's roughly what happened."
"When Comrade Yue Shuhong was communicating privately with Li Jieke, our personnel who were supposed to be supervising Comrade Yue were discovered by Li Jieke."
"Jack Lee was furious, convinced we were spying on him and trying to get hold of something against him."
"He has now refused to continue dealing privately with us."
There was another pile of cigarette butts in front of the team leader.
He looked at the supervisory team helplessly.
"How did it get exposed?"
"Well, the weather in Shanghai is a bit damp. Our comrade is from the north, so he might have a cold..."
"The higher-ups are saying that we're temporarily waiving supervision of Li Jie Ke's contact. Comrade Yue needs to continue..."
Yue Shuhong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Li Jie Ke said that we should replace someone to contact him."
The expressions of the people present changed slightly.
They thought of the reason why Li Jie Ke proposed to replace Yue Shuhong last time - Yue Shuhong was too stingy.
Li Jie Ke and the people behind him obviously wanted to take advantage of their mistake to increase the price of the private transaction.
After a long silence.
"I can agree to it, but who will replace me?"
"Although Li Jie Ke is Chinese, he only cares about money. He has a complicated mindset. Aside from Xiao Yue, I'm afraid it would be difficult for anyone in our group to deal with him."
There was another silence.
"How about applying for support? Or does your machinery factory have any recommendations?"
Several veteran technicians from the machinery factory smiled bitterly and shook their heads.
Let them take over?
I guess he's been sold but is still helping others count money.
At this moment, the office director of the Shanghai Machinery Factory suddenly took a deep puff of his cigarette.
He remembered vaguely hearing Old Yuan mention in the office before the meeting that there was a young man who had helped more than 30 units to replace and solve some of their housing problems, and had even fooled some unscrupulous American businessmen.
kind?
Hehehe.
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