On the other side.
"Kid, what exactly are you trying to say?"
Old Lin looked at Chen Dong with a puzzled expression, waiting for his answer.
Based on his understanding of Chen Dong, this kid wouldn't bring up something for no reason.
The words had barely left his mouth.
Chen Dong didn't hide anything and said with a faint smile, "Mr. Lin, I have a batch of oil in Dubai, and I want to bring it back."
"As for sales, I currently only want to sell to China Petroleum, a state-owned enterprise, and I don't want any outsiders to get involved."
When facing Elder Lin, Chen Dong had no reason to beat around the bush.
After listening to Chen Dong's account.
Old Lin was taken aback.
Sitting in Lin Lao's position, it's impossible for him not to be concerned with international affairs.
Mr. Lin also received news about the oil field auction held in Dubai not long ago.
The authorities in mainland China naturally wanted to auction off oil.
However, after careful consideration, the authorities had no choice but to give up.
Firstly, the resistance is too great.
Once the funds are released, the oil may not be acquired, or it may be met with numerous obstacles after acquisition.
The authorities cannot afford this loss.
Secondly, China's current oil reserves are only barely sufficient.
But it's not yet time to take that risk.
More importantly, very few businessmen in mainland China possess such capabilities.
As for those few who are capable, none of them want to get involved in this mess.
The Chinese authorities would not force people to do things they are unwilling to do.
After going back and forth for a while, they finally had to give up.
Having received information from many sources, Mr. Lin naturally understood the situation well.
At this moment, Old Lin looked at Chen Dong and asked, "Young Chen, I heard that a total of twenty oil fields were auctioned off this time. Which oil field did you manage to acquire?"
The information from Elder Lin's side is not 100% detailed.
After all, the event was held at the Dubai City Hall, so very little information could be released.
Even the identities of those who participated in the auction are unclear.
Chen Dong smiled faintly and said, "Oil Field No. 47."
"What!"
"My God! You little rascal! You really are something else!"
Wow!
Due to his status, Old Lin swallowed the last two words.
Oilfield No. 47 is now a well-known name in the international oil market.
Old Lin never expected that Chen Dong was the one who bought the No. 47 oil field.
Old Lin paced back and forth, his brow furrowing involuntarily.
He knew very well that if Chen Dong hadn't encountered trouble, the oil would have been brought back to China long ago.
Therefore, Chen Dong's visit must indicate that he is facing extremely difficult trouble.
Old Lin turned around and said urgently, "Xiao Chen, I have connections with people at China Petroleum. Moreover, I can tell you that if they buy the oil you have, the price will be absolutely fair."
Old Lin is not confused.
Although the auction price for oil field No. 47 was very low, a lot of money was spent on subsequent extraction and transportation.
Chen Dong can sell Oilfield No. 47 at any time, which would generate profits of hundreds of billions of dollars.
Chen Dong didn't do that; instead, he made a special trip back to meet him.
Under these circumstances, neither publicly nor privately, Elder Lin could allow Chen Dong to suffer losses.
Chen Dong smiled faintly and said, "With you here, I certainly won't suffer any losses. However, that's not the most important thing right now."
"Understood, Xiao Chen, I've been waiting for you to say that. Tell me, what other difficulties are there?" Old Lin nodded and said.
Chen Dong said helplessly, "They've blocked the transport routes, and I've already found a friend to help. However, this friend of mine is also a businessman, and I'm worried they might encounter trouble on the way. I wonder if Elder Lin can do his best to ensure that the casualties aren't too great."
“I’m very worried that those islanders will resort to desperate measures. In fact, I’ve already been assassinated once in Dubai. Luckily, I had Wolong and the others with me, otherwise I would have died in Dubai too.”
As Chen Dong finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at Elder Lin.
Upon hearing this, Old Lin flew into a rage.
"What! These little devils!"
"They actually openly murdered Chinese businessmen! Bastards!"
Old Lin was so angry that he trembled all over.
The old man paced around the house again and again, his anger still burning within him.
Chen Dong sat to the side, silently drinking his tea.
"Xiao Jiang! Go and call Lao Liu and Lao Zhao over here!"
Outside the door, someone went to invite someone.
Before long, two of Mr. Lin's old friends arrived.
Both men were around seventy years old, with upright postures and steady, powerful strides.
Even though they are getting old and no longer young, their murderous aura remains as strong as ever.
Old Lin immediately introduced him: "This is Chen Dong, whom I told you about before. The previous few fighter jets were all brought back by Chen from Russia."
Old Zhao: "I see. Young Chen, you're really great. Old Lin has praised you a lot in front of us old friends. With young people like you in China, the day when we can stand tall and proud is not far off."
Then he looked at Old Lin and asked, "Old Lin, you called us all here today, is there something you need?"
Here, Old Lin said bluntly, "Xiao Chen wants to help China get a batch of oil back, from that No. 47 oil field. I need you to bring a group of people over here. These people cannot have any official background, but their methods must be impeccable."
"Let them go out to sea on the ship. If they encounter someone they shouldn't meet at sea, they can give that person a big gift!"
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