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When it comes to money, the half-drunk Thakbar is also a little weak: "The State Oil Company is a treasury allocation..."

Su Cheng disdained to interrupt him and said, "The national treasury is so poor that it's a mess."

“Loans from foreign bank groups…”

“Without oil fields, there will be no loans.”

"I……"

"I." Su Cheng suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "It's the funds I provided."

Thakbar was frightened and took a step back, immediately stopped and said in shame: "Even if you provide the funds, so what? The money was provided by Mr. Aliyev."

"You mean, let me tell Mr. Aliyev that because of Sakbar's disrespect for China, I must stop funding the Azerbaijan State Oil Company?" Sucheng has not provided much of its own funds every month, only at a level of tens of millions. However, with the recovery of the old Baku oil fields, Sucheng has indirectly controlled more than one-third of Ali's US dollar income. For a country with a collapse in the domestic economy, the printing press is no longer valuable, and the hard currency can only be US dollars.

Thakbar's feeling about the lack of funds was clear, and he sobered up a lot of alcohol and said softly: "You can't stop the funding of Azerbaijan State Oil Company because of this kind of thing. This company is..."

"Then do you think, I ask Your Excellency Aliyev to replace the first vice president who does not discriminate against Chinese people. What will happen?" Su Cheng pressed step by step, but his voice was always low, which was both deterrent and not afraid of being heard.

Thakbar finally understood what Sucheng meant. If the Chinese in front of him adopted this method, there would be a great chance to kick him out. Although the Chinese would have to pay a little price,...

Thakbar was sweating profusely. He woke up completely and asked, "What do you want?"

"First of all, apologize to the lady." Sucheng turned his body and let Thakbar face the French girl directly.

Even vulgar men have some shame. The drunk Thakbar lacks a little bit of bastard temperament. Although he is only a little bit less, he cannot be as unscrupulous as before.

"Okay. I apologize." Thakbar finally decided to calm down the situation when facing Sucheng's gaze. On the other hand, apologizing to the beauty is not necessarily a matter of losing face.

Thakbar tried to bow to the French girl in the most polite way she knew and smiled: "I'm sorry, beautiful lady, vodka always makes people lose their minds. I apologize for my previous recklessness, oh, I don't know your name yet..."

His English is very ordinary, and with some Shakespearean nouns, it is simply terrible.

However, no one can pick on such occasions. The French beauty smiled and exposed the matter and said in more standard English: "My name is Emma, ​​and I hope we can meet in a more appropriate place next time."

Although there is no actual content. The implicit ambiguous content can reduce a man's anger and create a safer or more dangerous environment.

Thakbar licked his lips, took another sip of white wine, and immediately became confident to continue talking.

However, Emma obviously would not give him this opportunity, so she left with a cup. And when she intersected with Sucheng, she showed a seductive smile.

The fruits of the foreign land always seem to be more mature.

Sucheng also smiled, but he had no intention of keeping him, and let Emma leave, and then said to Thakbar: "Let's talk."

"A moment..." Thakbar stared at Emma's back.

"Now." Su Cheng's voice was low, blocking between the two without any scruples.

Thakbar reached out and wanted to push Sucheng away, but an arm stretched out from somewhere, crossing his fingers.

The Azerbaijani bodyguard who had been through the war for a long time, his sharp eyes were breathtaking, and at that moment, he developed an attraction beyond the beauty.

Thakbar retracted his arm awkwardly and asked coldly: "What are you going to talk about?"

"Oh, it's actually very simple. You have to change your way of doing things." Su Cheng winked at his bodyguard, and the two were isolated in a corner of the venue.

The long-legged French girl casts curious gaze.

This gaze made Sakbar very brave and said, "This is how I do things. If you want to be gentler, find a girl."

"I don't need you to be gentle." Su Cheng smiled and said, "You can be a little rougher, but I want you to do something that can benefit each other."

"You want to bribe me?" Thakbar laughed and said proudly: "You probably don't know that there is more than one company that proposes mutually beneficial..."

Su Cheng laughed: "You made a mistake, I'm giving you a chance."

"Chance?"

"An opportunity to cooperate with other vice presidents in the company." Su Cheng said lightly: "A vice president who cannot cooperate is of no value."

"I don't have to cooperate with you." Thakbar, although rude, was not stupid. He raised his head and said, "The president may give you privileges, but he cannot let you use these privileges to damage the basics of the country. If you don't understand, oil is the basics of the country..."

"Is this your last answer?"

"That's right."

"Since there is no need for cooperation, in order to avoid misunderstandings, I can only stop funding to Azerbaijan State Oil Company." Sucheng regained the topic, with the same power as it was.

Thakbard changed his sarcasm and said, "You can't do this."

"Why?"

"Because... because you cut off funds and there is something wrong with the National Petroleum Corporation, you are responsible." Thakbar finally thought of a reason and said it in broken English.

"Let me talk about these questions with Mr. Aliyev." Su Cheng smiled and said, "In fact, after tightening his pants, the Azerbaijan State Oil Company will have money after a few months."

After saying this, he turned around and left.

Thakbar followed him and whispered, "What are you going to do?"

Su Cheng glanced at him without answering.

Thakbar had no choice but to follow Sucheng. He was tough on other oil companies because he did not dare to collect money from other oil companies, and he was not qualified to collect money on behalf of the State Oil Company. He could only accept compliments and give up real profits.

However, the legal funding of the Azerbaijan State Oil Company comes from Sucheng. Not only that, Thakbar does not want to leave an impression of incompetence on Aliyev.

Even a Chinese cannot handle it, so how can we talk about controlling the country's oil?

So, Saqbar, who was extremely proud not long ago, finally lowered his head and said, "Let's talk about cooperation."

Su Cheng looked at him with a smile and said, "I will send someone to contact you again."

After the banquet, Su Cheng called Dong Feng and gave some instructions.

Dong Feng did not come forward in person. He also chose an agent, nor did he mention Sucheng, but only asked him to prepare two safe houses near Azerbaijan State Oil Company.

Then, the agent chose another newcomer Liu Yi and quietly transported a set of copy equipment to one of the safe houses.

Almost the afternoon of that day, this copying equipment started operating 24 hours a day.

The chaotic Azerbaijani government has too many government officials who are eager to use money. As long as someone needs it, they will sell intelligence unscrupulously. Many times, this intelligence is not fragmented, but complete documents.

The policies of the Azerbaijan government, departmental policies, and the latest news can all be purchased from government officials.

The only difficult thing is the agreement between the government and foreign companies, negotiation minutes and memorandum. Thakbar had previously looked at it very tightly, which was almost the only important business left by the State Oil Company.

After a night of chatting, Thakbar finally relaxed some controls.

As he turned a blind eye, the information began to pour into the safe house intermittently.

And in another safe room, Wang Guan and others began to translate.

Their priority is to translate titles and subtitles. Only high-value title files will be translated first. Due to the limited number of people, the three people in the safe house will translate up to 30 pages of complete files every day. For more time, they just sort the files.

Medium-value documents will be transferred again and eventually sent back to China, and the Dahua Information Bureau will consider whether to translate the full text.

This is the first time that Dahua Industrial has taken real commercial espionage, and it is operated by our company's Information Bureau.

However, unlike those powerful institutions, Dahua's entire process was deliberately controlled by the low-level personnel, and Sucheng also gave the operation a special code name: temporary workers.

At the same time, Dahua is not the only one who has established commercial spy agencies. As the bidding day approaches, the number of diplomatic parcels in embassies of various countries is expanding violently.

In this regard, Chinese private enterprises can only envy, jealous and hate.

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ps: I participated in the Double 11 event, and it took more time than I imagined, exhausted, and the update was much late

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Chapter completed!