This question is a bit sensitive, but it is nothing to discuss with them. Mr. Ding, Mr. Zhao's daughter-in-law, and Mr. Cheng, Mr. Zhang's grandson's godmother, is absolutely enough to realize it.

After listening to Guo Tailai's description, both of them were a little surprised, but not surprised. It took almost ten years since the Ukrainian government's disintegration of the Soviet Union to the present, and its various actions have been almost unswervingly corrupting its character and actively slashing its image and government credit. It is normal for some people to be dissatisfied.

"What level of expert?" Mr. Cheng and Mr. Ding looked at each other. Mr. Cheng looked around carefully. There were no outsiders, and then he asked seriously.

"Well, a national treasure-level expert." Guo Tailai replied with certainty: "One of them is the chief engineer of the largest An-225 large transport aircraft in the world."

Not long ago, Kovalsky, one of Ukraine's top aviation designers, was robbed in broad daylight on the streets of Ukraine's capital. The police arrived not only did not help the great aviation designer, but instead beat him. After the police department investigated his identity, they sent him to the police station with scars.

The impact of the incident is very bad, and it has made all Ukrainian aviation scientists feel that it would be unsafe to continue to stay in the country of Ukraine. Many Ukrainian aviation experts have begun to consider immigration. One scientist said that he once dedicated his life to Ukraine, but now he needs to consider security issues, so he has to consider the future of himself and his family.

Among these disappointed aviation experts, there are many chief engineer-level figures, and these aviation experts cover almost all areas of expertise in Ukraine, including experts in aeronautical materials science, aero engines and avionics systems.

In fact, after the collapse of the Soviet Union, the treatment of these aviation experts was much worse than before. They had been left with the belief of loyalty to the motherland, but because Ukraine became an absolute small country after the collapse of the Soviet Union, it no longer had the ability to develop the aviation industry. The treatment of these researchers on the frontline of top aviation scientific research also decreased. Some weapons experts even had to design some civilian equipment to make a living, while experts who originally designed strategic nuclear missiles had to develop some small missiles to earn money.

More importantly, for ten years, this situation has not improved at all, and the benefits have not been improved. Now, it is not guaranteed in terms of safety.

"Most of these experts missed the respect they received as senior talents in the Soviet Union, and in Russia they could continue their careers and receive respect, so they were not ruled out that they would eventually go to Russia." Guo Tailai briefly introduced the situation, and he knew that the two aunts must also understand the importance of this: "If the United States knew about it, it would definitely open its arms to accept these rare talents."

"When did it happen?" Mr. Ding asked anxiously. Although she was just the chairman of a private pharmaceutical group, she also understood the importance of this matter and asked hurriedly.

"The incident happened the day before yesterday." Guo Tailai replied: "I just knew before you came. Now the matter has not started. The Ukrainian government deliberately concealed it and suppressed it. It didn't know it outside, but it will definitely ferment slowly. I was thinking about whether to find a way to secretly bring these people back to China. Even if they can't get them back, it's okay to get one or two back! But just now, Aunt Ding, you reminded me that this matter should not be done by me. Give me a suggestion, what should I do?"

"Do you have a confidential satellite phone here?" Mr. Cheng suddenly asked.

"Yes!" Guo Tailai nodded and said, "My senior sister and I have a dedicated contact number."

"Yan Yan's level is not enough." Mr. Cheng shook his head directly: "Give me the phone number."

Without saying a word, Guo Tailai took out the satellite phone and handed it to Mr. Cheng. In front of Guo Tailai and Mr. Ding, General Cheng dialed a number in China. After the phone was connected, he did not say the serious matter, but said a bunch of inexplicable words and communicated for a few words. After waiting for a while, General Cheng said something that people could understand: "Uncle, it's me. I'm in Switzerland, in Fatty's beauty salon. I was going to take care of me, but I accidentally learned about a situation. I asked Fatty to say it in detail."

As he said that, Mr. Cheng handed the phone to Guo Tailai. Guo Tailai didn't know who was opposite, so he honestly "heat" it, and then he heard a voice he had heard before.

"Is it a fat man! What did you understand? Tell me." The voice of Xiaohui's grandfather, Mr. Zhang, came from the receiver. Guo Tailai breathed a little relieved. Just be an acquaintance.

Facing Mr. Zhang on the other end of the phone, Guo Tailai had nothing to hide. He recruited submarine experts in Europe, headhunting, and then told the situation that he had learned in more and more details, without any details. After that, Guo Tailai did not dare to ask too much, and just waited for instructions.

"I understand." After listening to Guo Tailai's report, the elder replied after a while: "Fatty, you are doing well. I will arrange for someone to follow up on this matter. Don't interfere in this matter. In Switzerland, you do whatever you should do, and don't think about anything else. I heard that you already have two medical papers, work hard to strive to graduate from a doctorate as soon as possible and get a practicing physician certificate."

After agreeing, Guo Tailai handed the phone to Mr. Cheng. Mr. Cheng said a few more words and hung up the phone.

When he returned the phone to Guo Tailai, Mr. Cheng discovered that Guo Tailai and Mr. Ding were looking at him with an inexplicable gaze. Mr. Cheng was so smart that he immediately understood why they looked at him like this.

"Don't look at me like this. I'm not what you imagined." Mr. Cheng couldn't help laughing and crying: "It's an emergency contact number arranged by Uncle Zhang for me, the kind that cannot be used if there is no major incident after going abroad."

Guo Tailai also felt that Mr. Cheng could not be an agent or something, but it is normal for her to have a direct contact number between her and Mr. Zhang. It is not an exaggeration at all.

"I'll just say it!" Mr. Ding next to him pretended to be lingering fear and wiped a cold sweat: "As a luxury guy, you don't look like an agent! Who can afford you! You, who is the fat man, can probably spend all the annual funds of a special agent agency at one time."

"You said," Mr. Cheng retorted speechlessly: "You can enjoy free care. I can only save money bit by bit. It takes so long to do it. Look at me. After more than a year, my skin is dark and small fine lines have also come out. Fatty, why are you still watching? Why don't you arrange for us to do care?"
Chapter completed!