Nelson returned to the presidential suite he had booked at the Ambassador Diaoyutai State Guesthouse.
He took out a brick-sized satellite phone and quickly dialed a number.
As soon as the phone was connected, a cursing middle-aged man's voice was heard, and the angry voice was like a lion's roar.
"Nelson! You bastard, do you know what time it is?
It’s already two o’clock in the morning. I just lay down to sleep when you woke me up...”
The middle-aged man kept cursing for almost five minutes before he stopped, but his tone was full of threats.
"Speak now! If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, your bonus this month will be gone."
"President Hall! I'm really sorry to disturb your rest." Nelson knew the president's character.
It was completely about the matter, not the person. He took a deep breath and told the whole story.
On the other side, thousands of miles away, in a luxurious manor in California, USA.
A middle-aged white man got up and went to the desk after answering the phone, drinking coffee while asking questions.
"Does Huaxia Offshore Oil Co., Ltd. know the true reserves of the Yacheng gas field?"
"I don't think so."
"What do you mean by 'should'? This is how you do things. You disappoint me so much, Nelson!" The middle-aged man was completely enraged.
He no longer had the interest to continue scolding, and said coldly without any emotion:
"Headquarters will send Herbert to China to take over your position. After you complete the handover, return to headquarters as soon as possible."
"President Hall! I was wrong, can you..." Nelson hurriedly begged for mercy.
But the call was hung up before I could finish my words, and all kinds of bad things came to my mind.
He immediately threw the satellite phone in his hand, which was like a brick, to the ground.
With a loud "bang", an expensive satellite phone was completely shattered into pieces.
Various electronic components were scattered all over the floor.
"Boss! What happened?" The female secretary who was washing her golden hair in the bathroom hurried over wearing warm slippers.
"I...was transferred back...to the headquarters and no longer serves as the general manager of Huaxia." Nelson thought about how his efforts of more than ten years had gone to waste.
He burst into tears instantly, which was so heartbreaking that anyone who heard it would cry. He no longer had the arrogance he had when negotiating with the Chinese.
"Oh!" A sarcastic look suddenly appeared on the female secretary's shiny white face.
Having just entered the workplace, she was full of hope for the future and was even about to get married with her beloved boyfriend.
But during a cocktail party, they inexplicably ended up in each other's bed.
This wouldn't be a big deal, but I never expected that as a leader, he would insist on being his own personal secretary and personal assistant.
For the sake of work, I have no choice but to give in.
"Nina! Come here." Nelson was so angry that he had no place to vent.
There was a flash of madness in his blue eyes, and he wanted to feel like he was floating in the air to relieve the pressure in his heart.
"I've tolerated you for a long time." The female secretary went up and kicked him hard.
Then he swung his right hand with a sandbag-sized fist and hit Nelson in the face.
"Woo woo woo! Bitch! How dare you resist me." Nelson was stunned for a moment.
Unexpectedly, the secretary, who had always been docile, would resist, and bright red blood flowed out of her nose.
But he reacted very quickly, grabbing the other person's long legs and biting them hard.
"Ah!!!...", a woman's scream broke through the sky. In the end, she was at a disadvantage and became a sheep to be slaughtered.
Fortunately, the noise was so loud that it was discovered by the hotel staff, and the female secretary was rescued.
..............
at the same time.
After Song Wanpeng waited for the translator Comrade Xiao Liu to sort out the transcript, he went to the Ministry of Foreign Trade without stopping.
"Mr. Song! You did a great job! You recorded everything in such detail." Wu Kuobin carefully looked at the transcript in his hand, frowned, and asked:
"But I feel like the record isn't complete. What did Mo Zhexuan say?"
"Minister Wu! I also really want to know what this news is?
It's not that I didn't try my best, it's just that Mo Zhexuan spoke too softly to Nelson at that time.
Fortunately, I installed a monitoring device in the private room, otherwise it would have been impossible to hear their conversation," Song Wanpeng explained.
"Has this been discovered? It would be terrible if it was discovered." Wu Kuobin did not expect that the two of them avoided Song Wanpeng.
If we were caught eavesdropping, it would be a serious matter and would completely offend Mo Zhexuan and Nelson.
"No! Absolutely not. As soon as the two of them left, I quickly cleaned up the scene. There will definitely not be any trace left."
Song Wanpeng shook his head calmly. Fortunately, he had prepared a backup plan, otherwise it would not be easy to hear the conversation between the two.
"Thank you for your hard work, Manager Song! I will give the transcript to Comrade Xixian for review."
Wu Kuobin's face was filled with gratitude, and he solemnly instructed:
"The monitoring must not be leaked."
"Don't worry! I understand!" Song Wanpeng hesitated for a moment, then expressed his guess:
"I've thought about the information Mo Zhexuan mentioned for a long time, and I feel it's related to the reserves of the large gas field in the Yacheng Sea area.
In fact, Lao Wang and I had doubts after the last negotiation with Nelson, and we are currently investigating.
We cannot easily conclude that the exploration data provided to us by Arco Petroleum Corporation of the United States may be false.
It’s not a massive gas field of tens of billions of cubic meters, but perhaps even more.”
"What is the basis for your guess?" Wu Kuobin asked quickly.
If this speculation is true, what does it mean?
It means that the American Arco Petroleum Corporation has been playing tricks on China.
Does this fit in with the American way of doing things? It is very much in line with it, but everything must be based on evidence.
"The basis is that Arco Petroleum Corporation of the United States would rather invest more money.
We also need to deliberately obtain more shares.
Given their profit-seeking nature, they must be extremely profitable in the Yacheng Sea Gas Field."
Song Wanpeng's intuition told him that the information Mo Zhexuan mentioned was probably the actual reserves of the large gas field in the Yacheng sea area.
But what puzzled him was how the other party knew it.
"You must find out the true reserves of the Yacheng Sea Gas Field at all costs. We need real data."
Wu Kuobin also realized the seriousness of the matter and secretly rejoiced that Mo Zhexuan wanted to invest.
If a contract is really signed with the US Arco Petroleum Corporation, China will suffer huge losses.
"I will report to Comrade Xixian immediately."
"Okay! Minister Wu, I'll go back and investigate with Lao Wang right away."
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