"Wait a little longer?" John Corning was stunned, and then he was about to explode: "I have to wait? How long will I have to wait?! Has he put pressure on the Chinese?"

"Courselor Williams of course put pressure on the Chinese. On the third day of your meeting with Counselor Williams, Chen Geng from Runhua Industrial went to the Embassy of the Republic in Ukraine..."

"..." John Colning didn't know how to deal with it. He did know Chen Geng's trip to the embassy. At that time, he was still grateful to Edward Williams. He felt that Williams deserved to work in China and had really grasped the character of the Chinese. But who knew that the next plot would not follow the script given by Edward Williams?

But these are not the key points. The key points are: I fucked me, but I spent $25,000! The $18,000 of them was still a loan from the bank! My wife doesn’t know yet!

Looking at the twisted face of her boss, Jenny Aniston didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth: "Boss, what Williams gave is the most ideal situation, but we should also know that we are facing a large corporate group with annual sales of billions of dollars. It is indeed difficult to make such a large corporate chairman bow to us through a counselor..."

Before Jenny Aniston finished speaking, John Colning gritted his teeth and his eyes were red. He waited for his secretary: "You mean I just recognized that?"

Perhaps John Colning's expression was too ferocious, Jenny Aniston couldn't help but take a step back and waved his hands in panic: "No, no, no, I don't mean that, I mean... I mean... it's better for us to wait for a day or two to see. You also know that China is a feudal, conservative, and authoritarian country. Maybe because their reaction is too slow, maybe... Yes, it must be like this..."

Poor, as a secretary, Jenny Aniston has ever been exposed to such things? She was really frightened by John Colning's appearance. .

But Jenny Aniston's words gave John Corning a lot of confidence, as if he was cheering himself up. John Corning's expression suddenly improved a lot, and he nodded heavily and said, "Yes, it must be like this, it must be like this!"

$25,000!

If you cannot make up for it from the Chinese, you have to bear it yourself. This is not a small amount. John Kern would rather not want to bear the loss.

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John Corning was staring at Chen Geng's every move, but at the same time, wasn't Chen Geng staring at John Corning's every move?

When the waiter of the hotel where John Corning was bought by Gong Jianjun told him that John Corning was furious at breakfast today and cursed a waiter who had not made any mistakes, Chen Geng knew that it was almost the same.

Gong Jianjun was a little reluctant: "Third brother, why don't you wait any longer? I think if you go to him in one or two days, the effect should be better."

"No more waiting," Chen Geng waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if you wait any longer, and you know that in China, you don't want this to be too big."

Speaking of this, Gong Jianjun immediately stopped talking.

Perhaps it was Ambassador Zhang Hua who sent Chen Geng back to the country about the next president of the United States. No one forced Chen Geng to apologize to John Corning. However, despite this, the country still hoped that Chen Geng could solve this matter as soon as possible.

The so-called "profit, polite, and concise" six-character policy, in Chen Geng's opinion, is to put it bluntly that he lacks confidence. Let's see how the Americans play? No matter whether it is your fault or not, it is your fault. Even if it is mine, it is your fault! I am so awesome! You don't agree? I will beat you if you don't agree!

Facing a great American who just let the Soviet Union stand up to be proud, what else can the Republic do? Chen Geng actually understands the difficulties of the country very well. Who made the Soviet Union not do well? Who made the United States the number one on Blue Star? The most important thing is, who made our strength a little bit worse? Not to mention the Republic in 2015, even the Republic in 2005 would not allow American companies to be so arrogant.

"What are you doing when you look at me like this?" Looking at Gong Jianjun's appearance, Chen Geng smiled: "We are just going to reconcile, not planning to admit defeat with others."

"Actually, it's just admitting a bad intention." Gong Jianjun muttered with a look of not counting: "It's obviously not our fault, why do we have to come to the door to seek reconciliation... OK, third brother, stop talking, I understand the truth, I understand that we can't do anything about it, but I just hold my breath in my heart! I feel uncomfortable with holding it in my arms!"

Chen Geng put away the smile on his face, looked at Gong Jianjun with an unhappy look, and nodded, "It's uncomfortable? It's right, I feel uncomfortable, I'm not only uncomfortable, I still want to use a knife to chop people, but there's no way. Who makes our country's strength worse than others? Today, we'll endure this tone, but it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Sooner or later, we'll find this tone back with capital and profit!"

"Yes!" Gong Jianjun nodded heavily, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with cold light: "Don't look at them having fun today, I'll give them a list tomorrow!"

After smiling, Chen Geng changed the topic: "By the way, how is Makarov now?"

After all, the reason why I encountered this trouble this time was due to Comrade Makarov. Since this tone was determined by any means, then maximize the value of this tone and let Makarov run away no matter what he said. Otherwise, wouldn’t my tone be in vain?

"It's still in the KGB... the branch of the Ukrainian National Security Agency in Nikolayev," Gong Jianjun said: "The U.S. Embassy has put pressure on the Ukrainian National Security Agency. The old man has not lived well these two days. Although he has not suffered much, his life is not very easy. His diet is much worse than the previous few days."

Chen Geng nodded, said nothing, and stood up and said, "Let's go."

Gong Jianjun followed behind and rubbed his face twice.

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When he received a call from the hotel lobby, saying that a Chinese named Chen Geng came to find him, John Korning seemed to have lifted a heavy burden and breathed a long sigh: Damn, the Chinese are finally here.

If Chen Geng doesn't come again, John Corning will go and talk to Chen Geng.

Looking at John Korning in front of him, Chen Geng was a little unbelievable: the guy in front of him with red eyes, messy hair and haggard face, these are the energetic and arrogant executive vice president of Newcor Steel in the United States a few days ago? What is this guy doing? Why does it seem like he was being turned over by dozens of 40-year-old Ukrainian aunties? What exactly happened?

Although John Corning, who was thinking of Chen Geng, was "thinner than yellow flowers", John Corning was an elite professional manager after all. Although his image was a little embarrassed, facing Chen Geng's flying for several days, he did not abandon his basic professional quality. He asked Chen Geng with a cold face: "Mr. Chen, are you here to apologize to me? I tell you, this hint is definitely not..."

"Who said I'm here to apologize to you?" Chen Geng suddenly interrupted John Corning and asked back.

"Um……"

John Corning was confused: What's the situation? Didn't this guy come to apologize to him and pray for his forgiveness? Then what did he do?

Not only John Colning was confused, but Jenny Aniston was also confused. Chen Geng in front of him was too confident, and he looked like "everything is in my control". Considering the wealth that Chen Geng mastered, this inevitably made Jenny Aniston feel some illusion: Could it be that he has not appeared in the past few days, just looking for a way to break the deadlock, and now he has finally found a way to break the deadlock?

"Mr. Korning, I'm a little tired of your little moves." Since the situation in front of me exceeded my expectations, Chen Geng immediately decided to try another move. The ancestor said, "I'm not tired of deceitfulness!" He smiled and said, "How much does it cost to let your colleagues provide me with some information that is not conducive to you?"

Hearing Chen Geng's words, John Corning's face changed: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, it's just a little curious," Chen Geng touched his chin and said with a smile: "According to my understanding of professional managers in the Western business world, no one's butts seem to be clean. You said, if I pay 50,000... no, it's still $100,000. If I pay 1 million, what will your colleagues at Nuco Steel who want to replace you give me?"

“…”

John Corning suddenly realized that things were completely different from what he thought: the damn Chinese not only did not apologize to him and make compensation, but on the contrary, he was actually ready to deal with him from his own roots!

Just as Chen Geng said, any senior professional manager's butt will not be very clean. Although some things are tacitly approved by the company and can be regarded as benefits given to professional managers by salary, it does not mean that such things will be allowed. If Chen Geng is really willing to pay 5 US dollars, it is really not difficult to get some of his unclean information at all, or even more unclear information.

really!

Looking at John Korning, who forcibly controlled himself and did not reveal his feet, but his slightly trembling fingers still betrayed John Korning, who was fluctuating violently in his heart, Chen Geng knew that his "fraud" had worked. Since this trick was good, there was naturally no reason not to continue using it. Chen Geng smiled and continued to work hard: "In addition, how much does it cost to change to Newcor Steel to an executive vice president? Mr. Korning, do you think 1 million US dollars is enough?"

Two sentences!

Just two sentences!

John Corning's forehead was already sweating!
Chapter completed!