Hang up the phone.
Wu Changfeng was sweating profusely.
That Director Wang is incredibly audacious!
He knew perfectly well the level of heavy industry in the province.
To put it bluntly, without the resources of Northeast China, Jiyang Province wouldn't even be able to manufacture tractor rear axles.
There has been no progress for more than a decade.
How dare they undertake the supporting construction of the steel rolling mill?
Oh my god.
Isn't this dragging everyone down with it?
Being scolded by the state is the least of your worries.
If the construction schedule is delayed, a large number of people might have to be laid off.
"He's gone mad! He's absolutely gone mad!"
Wu Changfeng sat on the sofa and sighed.
Then I felt relieved.
I wasn't the one taking the blame, so what does it have to do with me?
An hour later.
The phone rang again.
This time it wasn't Director Wang, but a provincial leader!
"Comrade Changfeng."
"Hello, sir. I'm sorry to bother you so late." Wu Changfeng said politely.
"It's nothing, it's all for the development of the province. Director Wang called me, and we discussed the specifics at length."
The senior leader continued, "I think it's a bit risky. I'm aware of the level of industry in our province."
"If it's domestic supporting equipment, we can accept it."
"But this time it's different; it's foreign technology, so the requirements are definitely very high."
Wu Changfeng replied, "The leaders see things clearly. I don't think our province is qualified to undertake the project. This is a heavy stone. If we really can't lift it, it will fall on our own feet."
“That’s right,” the senior leader continued, “but…”
Wu Changfeng's heart skipped a beat.
I'm not afraid of my boss saying "no," I'm afraid of my boss saying "I can't."
The senior leader paused for a moment and then said, "However, this matter should be viewed from another perspective."
"It would be good if we could create a phoenix rising from the ashes."
Even if it doesn't work, it can still make some people realize the gap.
"They're completely hopeless, and we have every reason to get rid of these useless assets."
Holy crap!
They need to find a pretext—either fight to the death or get out of here!
This is no longer a problem with the supporting equipment.
It's a matter of game theory.
I still think too narrowly.
For provincial leaders, they are not afraid of things going wrong, but they are afraid of things going unresolved and making no waves.
As long as you invest, you won't lose money no matter what.
Wu Changfeng remained silent for a while, realizing that this was no longer something he could control.
The province just wants to find a plausible reason to carry out a purge.
Wu Changfeng could only reply, "I will do my own thing, and I will not get involved in anything else."
"Um."
Hang up the phone.
Wu Changfeng sighed.
I feel like I'm a harbinger of misfortune.
I hope that some factories in the province won't criticize me.
It's none of my business!
midnight.
Wu Changfeng was not asleep; instead, he was staring at the clock.
He was waiting for someone.
Waiting for Tian Shiro.
Why isn't this guy here yet?
I was just joking when I said I wouldn't sleep tonight.
Did you actually take it seriously?
Didn't this guy call back?
Just as Wu Changfeng was drifting off to sleep, there was a knock on the door.
Wu Changfeng quickly got up and opened the door.
As expected of Tanashiro!
He looked tired and his expression was not good.
He bowed deeply and said, "Excuse me."
"Enter."
The two sat facing each other on the sofa.
Wu Changfeng glanced at Tian Xialang out of the corner of his eye.
Tian Shiro also glanced at Wu Changfeng out of the corner of his eye.
The atmosphere was silent; no one spoke.
Finally, Tan Shiro couldn't hold back any longer and said, "I called the company, and they replied that there are no problems. Do you have anything to say?"
Wu Changfeng scoffed, "If there were no problem, you wouldn't have come so late at night."
Tanoshiro shook his head: "No, I just want to continue talking about tourism. If you don't want to go to the island nation, you can choose the US or Europe. As long as you leave the negotiating table, everything is negotiable."
"It's hard to say." Wu Changfeng looked at Tian Xialang with disdain: "The problem isn't tourism, but the 200 million US dollars."
"Hmph! That's absolutely impossible!"
"I have the ability to make the impossible possible."
Tian Xialang glanced at Wu Changfeng, who seemed confident.
Squinting.
Could it be that he really knows something?
I just called the company and reported the situation here.
Wu Changfeng was specifically mentioned, as if he had a great deal of knowledge about the internal secrets of Kobe Steel.
But he didn't say anything.
It gives people the feeling of a charlatan.
Tanoshiro wanted the company to give him an answer, to find out if there had been any leaks of information.
After all, this involves a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars!
However, the company's senior management's statements were vague.
There was neither denial nor rejection.
He simply told Tanoshita to sound out the other party's opinion.
Furthermore, the higher-ups instructed that efforts to bribe officials be intensified.
This made Tian Shilang feel uncertain.
What exactly is going on?!
Tian Xialang laid his cards on the table: "Mr. Wu Changfeng, you can say whatever you want to say directly, and I'll listen."
"It's no fun to keep playing charades."
“If your words are of any ‘constructive’ value to me, I am willing to begin new negotiations between our two sides.”
Wu Changfeng said with a smile, "Why didn't you say that earlier?"
"I think you should have sensed that something is wrong with the top management of Kobe Steel."
"But you can't figure it out, and you can't guess it."
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