Su Cheng took out his phone book and started looking for Diabu's number.

His phone book was sent from Shengli Machinery Factory. It was a red plastic cover, the size of a palm, and the length of the side opened. Each page contained the numbers and basic information of one or two people.

Diab left him three numbers, one of the Crown Prince's attendant's room, one of Diab himself, and one of the tailor's shop number used for cover.

Because there were many people from before, Su Cheng chose the number of the tailor shop and dialed it in.

When he pressed the buttons, the entire venue became quieter and quieter.

The microphone rang twice, and Su Cheng said his name and said, "I am Su Cheng, please record it."

After picking up the paper and pen on the other side, Sucheng continued to say in English: "Can you provide venues, hotels, and transportation? Just reply to this number."

The other party repeated it, and Su Cheng put down the phone, returned to his seat, and said, "Is this OK?"

Du Lijun said with a speechless expression: "Where are you playing with kids? What's this?"

Su Cheng had no good expression on him and said coldly: "Just wait, why are you anxious?"

"You just call or leave a message, just want to say that you have finalized the venue? What do you think of the comrades from our four ministries?" Du Lijun said insidiously.

Secretary-General Gan knocked on the microphone and said, "Comrade, don't say that the comrades from our four ministries are jealous of the virtuous and capable. Whether Chairman Su can finalize the venue or not, as long as he can help. The scale of this oil equipment exhibition is greater than before, and he is abroad. Everyone is not skilled and crossing the river with stones, right?"

Du Lijun's deputy ministerial level was meaningless in such an occasion, but it only made him look even more ugly. In front of everyone, Du Lijun's face turned red with shame. He said uncomfortable: "We have so many people, are you just waiting?"

"Can you talk about other things?" Secretary General Gan said slowly, a little sissy.

Du Lijun was not afraid of him. He said with a ugly face: "What we have left now is the venue and distribution matters? We haven't agreed to these days. I'll forget about the meeting. Otherwise, everyone will wait for news from Chairman Su."

"Wait, too." The old god Sucheng looked at him. It was a bit difficult for Chinese officials to find the venue in Abu Dhabi, but it was too simple for the crown prince of the UAE.

Everyone knows that he has some connections in the UAE, but naturally everyone doesn’t understand who he is.

Secretary-General Gan saw that Su Cheng was confident, so he smiled and said, "Then let's take a break..."

He was talking, and the fax machine of the phone rang.

Although there were people smoking in the venue, no one spoke privately.

The real secretary of the preparatory committee took the fax and took it for a moment. He quickly took it to the rostrum and handed it to Secretary-General Gan.

"Oh, there is news." Secretary-General Gan looked at Su Cheng with interest, then at Du Lijun, and smiled and said, "Let's read on."

"You said it's fine." Su Cheng nodded modestly.

"Okay. Then let me say it." Secretary-General Gan stopped refusing. He smiled twice at the microphone before saying, "The fax is in English, it's really hard for me. I'll translate it roughly, saying: Currently, there are two meeting venues that meet 4,000 square meters in the city center and 90,000 square meters in the suburbs. International exhibitions have been held. Transportation and hotels can be solved by the royal family."

Du Lijun was stunned and said to himself: "It's true or false."

This time he spoke very little, only the people around him heard it. Of course, he still welcomed a look of contempt.

On the stage, Secretary-General Gan was already laughing: "Dr. Su has found the royal family, so we have to work hard too."

Su Cheng nodded and smiled: "The UAE royal family supports this international oil exhibition very much. For them, this oil equipment exhibition is also very meaningful."

"That's good, that's good." Secretary-General Gan nodded repeatedly and said, "So, let's discuss now which venue to choose. If the 40,000 square meters in the city center is enough, it will definitely be the most convenient. Otherwise, you will choose a suburban venue of 90,000 square meters. I don't know how far it is."

The officials below also had a heated discussion. They were all specific leaders of various companies and came to the meeting for orders. At this time, the exhibition area was determined, and a new round of competition was naturally started.

After a moment, another fax was sent over, explaining the specific location and zoning of the venue, as well as area distribution, transportation and accommodation, etc.

Everyone's discussion is getting more and more intense.

Su Cheng sat on the rostrum, smiling and not participating in the discussion.

Du Lijun shrank his neck, looking like he wanted to get angry but couldn't. Everyone nearby was avoiding him.

At 7 p.m., Secretary-General Gan announced that he would be on the recess for half an hour and then continue the meeting.

After leaving the smokey conference hall, the air suddenly became cute.

Ding Zhipeng let out a long sigh and smiled at Su Cheng who was walking over from behind: "The meeting seems to be endless, and I finally saw some light of dawn. Finally, you still need Xiao Su to come to decide this oil equipment exhibition."

His words were ridiculous, but the listeners were comfortable.

Su Cheng smiled and picked up a cigarette, turned his hand and stuffed it back, and said with a wry smile: "After staying in the venue for a long time, smoking has become a habit."

"I heard that smoke is more harmful than smoking." Ding Zhipeng cooperated and smiled.

"This is called second-hand smoke, which causes cancer, and is quite bad."

"Doing ** work is indeed a dedication." Ding Zhipeng sighed: "I have to hold at least 30 meetings a month. Sometimes I have meetings in the morning, meetings at noon, meetings in the afternoon, and meetings in the evening, and I am called to hold emergency meetings in the evening, or like now, one will be held from noon to evening. Secretary-General Gan said well, in the morning, I will do some work for everyone, and my job is to hold meetings..."

Su Cheng also smiled and said, "The coordination work done by the National Social Reform Commission is indeed not easy. You were the ancient Hanlins who were imperial envoys."

"When you say it, I really want to be more expensive. People are the most important thing." Ding Zhipeng suddenly sighed.

Su Cheng knew that the golden period for the National Health Commission's reform was about to end, and the support from the upper class was decreasing, which was the main reason why Ding Zhipeng sighed.

He smiled and whispered: "If you want to talk about Qinggui, I think the National Development and Reform Commission is good."

"oh?"

"Personal thoughts." Su Cheng smiled, quickly changed the topic, and said, "This time, has the purchase amount of our country been confirmed?"

Ding Zhipeng said "Hmm" and said, "Only a few people know that the 100 million US dollars must be more than that."

"Su Cheng said in surprise.

Ding Zhipeng looked at Su Cheng in surprise and said, "What are you thinking? 100 million US dollars is still a small one? This is a US dollar."

Su Cheng was speechless and looked at the sky above his head and missed China's 2 trillion US dollars of foreign exchange. 1989 and 2012 were two extremes. Foreign exchange in 1989 was not enough, so he had to save money. Foreign exchange in 2012 could not be spent, and fiscal appropriations had to be spent on a sudden expense.

To be honest, China in 1989 actually did not lack RMB. Although its GDP is small, it can meet the wealth of hundreds of millions of people's production and life, and is not covered by just a few billion US dollars. However, RMB is not an international currency and cannot participate in international settlements. When importing materials, foreign exchange is extremely precious.

Ding Zhipeng looked at Su Cheng's expression and smiled and said, "You, you're making money too quickly. Just think about good things. Even if it's $100 million, I probably have to make a lot of trouble."

“Is the purpose determined?”

"Of course."

Su Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, I didn't agree to him, so I'll catch him blindly if I don't want it."

As soon as he said this, Ding Zhipeng's expression became serious. Seeing that there was no one around, he pulled Su Cheng aside and said, "What did you promise?"

"Not agreed." Su Cheng repeated it, briefly said Diab's request, and said: "I personally think that the crown prince still wants to get himself some pocket money. His expenses are high. If he can get tens of millions of dollars, it will be a small amount."

Ding Zhipeng asked a few questions carefully, then he let out a gentle breath and pointed at Su Cheng and said, "How do you say that? Diplomacy is nothing small. You should report this situation early."

"I got off the plane and was pulled to the venue."

"If someone asks you again, you will answer this way." Ding Zhipeng snorted and said, "Actually, you have guessed that we actively held an oil equipment exhibition this time to break the ice, but this is not the main task, and we don't expect an oil equipment exhibition to complete the ice-breaking work. Do you understand?"

"certainly."

"You can't ask for kickbacks, this is a loophole. Do you introduce your Chinese order to the UAE and then buy your offshore oil equipment? If someone catches your braid, it's really hard to wash it."

Su Cheng sighed with a pity and said, "Then I will reject Diabu."

"Then there is no need. Take out the two orders. I'll let other comrades deal with it." Ding Zhipeng is a cunning proletarian activist and thinks he would not waste such an opportunity.

Su Cheng found two lists and handed them to him without hesitation.

Ding Zhipeng asked in surprise: "No conditions are discussed? What should you do with your offshore drilling platform?"

Su Cheng waved his hand and said, "In the end, large-scale industrial equipment depends on yourself. Don't worry, no matter whether there are hidden operations or not, we will definitely have the most orders."

"So confident?"

Su Chengyishu said: "Our platform has the most technical level in the world, but its price is definitely the lowest in the world. It took a lot of effort to refine oil in the sea, and it was not the end to make money? The ship owner's investment is smaller, and the rental cost of oil companies is smaller. Are you right?"

Ding Zhipeng is the person who believes in technology first. He shook his head a little disbelief, but he still encouraged him: "It depends on your Dahua."
Chapter completed!