No wonder several countries led by the United States don’t want me to be authorized.
The little notebook also created a little Lin Xiang to replace me.
If I set standards for any country's electronic products, I will be strangling that country's exports.
"We have so much power!"
"Our alliance is an official organization recognized by the United Nations, so we do have this right."
Emma! This trip was worth it!
While I was excited, I also felt a little emotional.
I was ostracized in Daxia and was repeatedly made difficult by my superiors. I never thought that I would be working in an international organization now.
"Is Mr. Zheng interested in being the consultant?"
Is there any need to ask?
I tried hard to suppress the excitement in my heart and act calmly: "I do!"
"Okay!" Connor brought another letter of appointment. After I confirmed that it was correct, I signed my name.
Connor seemed even more excited than I was. He held out his hand and said, "Mr. Zheng! From now on, you are the technical advisor of the International Alliance of Programming Engineers?"
My palms were sweating, and I reached out to shake his hand.
Then they gave me my ID, a small booklet in several languages, stamped with a steel seal and electronic security.
Dedicated account, international general account.
"We will hold a ceremony here this afternoon and announce it to the world."
I was shocked. "No, no! It's enough for us to know this among ourselves. Don't let the whole world know about it."
What a joke, their entire technical leader wants to kill me, and if I reveal my identity as a technical consultant, how can I survive?
"Oh? Mr. Zheng wants to keep a low profile?"
Save your life! "Is that understandable?"
Connor lowered his head and thought:
"Okay then! Mr. Zheng, when you have time, please visit our website to learn more about the details. Your access rights are already open, but I'll have to trouble you with some of the standards."
That’s fine. You can’t just take the benefits without doing any work, right?
It was time for dinner, so Connor and I went out to eat.
Yang Benguo prepared a banquet hall for us.
As soon as I entered, the buyer came with Tan Yao:
"Isn't this Zheng Yang? Sorry, your bodyguard has been transferred away."
He said sorry, but there was no embarrassment on his face.
What the hell? Didn't he see Emilia behind me? He probably thought she was Connor's bodyguard!
I'm having dinner with the Secretary General, and you dare to come and provoke me? How stupid!
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