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Chapter 1068 Old garbage!

Going to Roland Duleff's factory director's office was already a routine for Song Sanxi.

These days, no matter what happens, I always go over and sit with Roland Duleff, drink, smoke and chat.

By the way, you can also see some of the backbone of Ukolan Shipyard, including the leadership and technical backbone.

The godfather knows how to handle things and is a world-class boss. His structure, vision, insights, and knowledge reserves are all world-class.

In this way, this group of people was very warm.

People like Roland Dlev also liked, admired, and praised this young man from the Yanxia Empire very much.

Of course, they also understand that Ningzhong Prefecture can never use the iron shell of an aircraft carrier to build a sea entertainment city. To put it bluntly, it is a high seas casino.

However, they don't care about this.

Ningzhongzhou gave 400 million U.S. dollars, and Ukolan Shipyard retained 200 million U.S. dollars. All economic and financial problems were solved.

The entire factory is buzzing with activity, and the atmosphere is ready for Christmas and New Year's Day.

The other 200 million were, of course, handed over to the relevant departments in Skuyton.

Song Sanxi did have to wait for a long time for the approval this time, but other private activities also went very smoothly, and at least he was very satisfied.

Build the plank road openly and cross Chencang secretly! All forces that are conducive to the development of our Great Yanxia Empire can be united!

Taking Amu into Roland Duleff's office, hehe, several old friends were there.

Here, fragrant local snacks and high-end drinks are already on display, all waiting for him!

Roland Dulev lit up the cigarette for Song Sanxi and warmly invited him to sit down and talk.

As for Mr. Amu, forget it, he didn't even sit down the first few times he came here.

This short, young and ugly man looks like an iceberg, with most of his face always buried in his long hair.

He always liked to stand silently behind Song Sanxi, saying nothing, not saying goodbye or drinking, and motionless, like an ice sculpture-like bodyguard following him.

In those little eyes, a cold and bright light always flashed inadvertently.

Yes, as a super thug, Amu is quite qualified.

The aura about him is really quite unique.

Roland Dulev even told Song Sanxi privately that he had recently studied the culture of the Yanxia Empire and found that this Amu looked exactly like Guan Yunchang who accompanied Liu Bei to meet Zhou Yu. He was full of murderous aura, but he was a little shorter, haha!

Song Sanxi is magnanimous. He is such an arrogant talent. If he has his characteristics and loyalty, just let him be.

He also told Roland Duleff not to worry, Amu would not move unless there were special circumstances.

Today, when Song Sanxi came here, what he got was not a formal document approval.

Roland Duleff said that he needed to answer a phone call, and he didn't know what the final result would be.

Song Sanxi felt something interesting and said, "Okay, whose phone number is it?"

Roland Dulev said: "It is Mr. Modacic, the vice president of the Skuyton People's Association."

Song Sanxi took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, I'll wait to answer this gentleman's call."

The President of the People's Association is equivalent to the second-ranking figure in the Republic of Skuydon.

The head of state of the Republic of Skuydon is the president of the People's Assembly, who is elected by the People's Assembly.

Roland Dulev said: "Mr. Modacic will call here in half an hour. Mr. Ning Zhongzhou, I hope it is good news!"

As he spoke, he raised his cup.

Other key personnel in the factory also smiled and raised glasses to wish Song Sanxi good luck.

Song Sanxi nodded, raised the cup, and drank together.

After putting it down, Song Sanxi said with some interest: "I think it may not be good news."

"Oh? Why is this?"

"That's right, Mr. Ning Zhongzhou, why do you say this?"

"I can't figure out why it can't be good news..."

"..."

Everyone is also very concerned.

Song Sanxi smiled grandly and shook the cigarette ashes, "If it can be successful, the formal approval document will be issued and the transaction can continue. But now, we still need to have a phone call with the second-largest person in your country. This phone call may not be a good one.

.”

As he spoke, he was murmuring in his heart.

What is Pula Chitin, this old trash, doing again?

No matter what, I must buy these two broken iron shells!

Just a few days ago, a new project of Zhongxi Group has started construction.

This project is: Zhongxi Ship Heavy Industry!

Thanks to the depth and width of the Zhonghai mother river, once the purchase is successful, there is no problem at all in towing it along the river back to the Zhonghai port.

China Shipping's international shipping business is already quite developed, but it's just because of the convenient waterways!

Song Sanxi even looked forward to the fact that the aircraft carrier of the Yanxia Empire would eventually sail out of Zhonghai Port and sail towards the sea of ​​stars!

Well, when I think about it, the pictures are very beautiful and I feel very exciting...

Afterwards, he smoked and chatted with everyone, and they were still very happy with each other.

Time passed quickly. Roland Duleff had already moved his office phone and put it between him and Song Sanxi.

When the appointed time came, the whole audience was still a little nervous and expecting.

The blue landline phone finally rang.

Roland Duleff took a look and saw that it was indeed a call from the vice-president of the People's Association.

He immediately put the phone on the phone and extended politely: "Mr. Modacic, this is Roland Dulev, thank you for your call. Mr. Ning Zhongzhou is by my side, you can talk to him directly."

On the phone, a thick male voice spoke, "Okay, Director Roland Dulev, thank you for your hard work. Mr. Ning Zhongzhou, please answer the phone."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Roland Duleff moved the phone and moved away himself, listening to Song Sanxi's performance with everyone.

Song Sanxi coughed slightly and said: "Dear Mr. Modasic, I am Ning Zhongzhou, I have caused you trouble."

"Mr. Ning Zhongzhou, you're very welcome. It's a great honor to be on the phone with you." Although Modasic's voice was rough, he still maintained his grace.

"It's just that I'm very sorry to convey to you, sir, that your transaction has encountered a lot of trouble. Please accept it and make a decision accordingly."

Here, everyone around Song Sanxi, except Amu, took a slight breath and looked at him in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ning Zhongzhou was actually right.

But when she looked at him again, she had a gentle smile on her face and said, "Oh? Thank you sir for conveying the message. Please explain in detail what kind of trouble it is."

"Pula Chitin agreed to sell two semi-finished products, but the price must be one billion U.S. dollars. The previously negotiated conditions remain unchanged, rejecting your proposal of 800 million U.S. dollars."

"Oh? It seems that he is determined to win over me?" Song Sanxi smiled and spoke in a standard and authentic local dialect.

But in his heart, Song Sanxi had already sworn: Old trash, if you dare to eat and sell by force and cheat our Yanxia Empire, I will definitely fight you in this life!


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