NABC Chapter 219 Double Reed
Chapter 219 Double Reed
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It has to be said that Nakaichi Sato, who has been able to sit firmly on the throne of the head of the procurement department of Skomo Petroleum Company for several years, is in the oil field.Still has quite deep attainments and vision.Although, he likes to play with female subordinates.But this seems to be a common problem of the Japanese, at least in the eyes of the Japanese, it is not a big deal.This time he personally led the team, which can be said to be a disaster.If there is no room for any mistakes, if the negotiation fails, he will naturally be the one most responsible.At that time, even if his tongue is full of lotus blossoms, Ryuichi Yamamoto will definitely be transferred away without mercy.
Sato Nakaichi put away the draft, then stretched, and looked around, many people in the cabin were already drowsy.Satomiko Matsushita, who was sitting next to him, was already leaning on the back of the chair.Into dreamland.Pretty little face.There seemed to be a bit of a smile on his face.Sato Nakaichi stretched out his hand and gently touched her cheek, but there was an indescribable bitterness in his heart.This is a flower of the Skomo Oil Company.If you are not working in your own department, it is not so easy for you to get in the way.If it is not necessary.He really didn't want to use her to open up the situation.But this time, I have been driven to a dead end. If I can't get a new oil contract, I can't even sit on the position of minister. This flower will no longer belong to me in the future, so Sato Nakaichi cruel heart.Matsushita Satomiko was also brought out.
It's just that Sato Zhongichi didn't think of it either.It was such a coincidence that the other party went to Saudi Arabia, in desperation.Although I know that it is not appropriate to take a woman to a Middle Eastern country like Saudi Arabia.But that's all there is to it.I hope that the beauty of Matsushita Rimiko can help me win this contract smoothly.
Sato Nakaichi sighed softly, any man.No one would like their own woman to do such a thing, but do they have other choices?World oil prices are still rising slowly, and the whole market has a strong atmosphere of reluctance to sell.Don't come up with real money and benefits that can interest the other party.Who will sell you oil.Sato Nakaichi stood up, gently brushed away from Matsushita Rimiko's side, and walked along the aisle towards the bathroom.Went to the toilet.I washed my face again with cold water.Sato Nakaichi felt that he was much more energetic.
, Less than Dongfeng, Singaporeans! , Little Sato Nakaichi looked at himself in the mirror and said softly.to be honest.For this meeting, Sato Nakaichi did not have much confidence, this person could be seen from his name, he should be a Chinese.During World War II.After Japan occupied Singapore, it once carried out a brutal rule over the Chinese in Singapore. It not only plundered a huge amount of property, but also massacred hundreds of thousands of Singaporeans.So whether he can persuade him to transfer the oil in his hand to himself, Sato Nakaichi is not sure.
"Step by step, the fight may fail; but if I don't fight, then I will definitely fail!" Sato Zhongyi looked at himself in the mirror.He cheered himself up softly.
Along the aisle, Sato Nakaichi walked towards his seat.His eyes unconsciously scanned the people on both sides.When his eyes swept over the two people who were only six or seven rows away from his seat, Sato Zhongichi's eyes suddenly widened, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.He walked quickly back to his seat.
Watanabe, who has not yet fallen asleep, is peeking at Matsushita Satomiko in her sleep. He has been coveting this flower of the Scomo Oil Company for a long time, but he also understands it.This is Sato Zhongichi's favorite, if he gets his hands on it, there will be absolutely no good fruit to eat.However, this does not prevent him from secretly using his eyes to lust for Matsushita Rimiko.Seeing Nakaichi Sato return to the seat with a heavy face, he couldn't help but jump in his heart. Could it be that the minister found out that he cared about Satomo Matsushita?But even if it is discovered, it seems that there is no need to do this. If you control the sky and the earth, you can still control what is going on in people's minds?
Only then did Sato Nakaichi notice that Watanabe Bird hadn't slept yet.He said softly: "Watanabe-kun, there are people from Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. on this plane. I just saw their newly appointed head of the procurement department, Murakami Nobi."
Bird Watanabe couldn't help but be surprised. Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. is the enemy of Skomo Oil Company, and the two companies compete fiercely for the Japanese domestic market.And that Murakami Nobi is also a well-known figure of Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd., who has represented Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. in many business negotiations, and achieved a good record. Minister, are you sure it is him?Is this too coincidental? "
Sato Nakaichi gritted his teeth and said: "It must be him. I can recognize him even if he is ashes." These days, the reason why Skomo Petroleum Company acquired
Quite limited, Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd.'s frenzied rush to run the office is one of the most important.Shikoku Petroleum Co., Ltd., which has lost the support of Kuwait oil, is now more thirsty for oil than Skomo Petroleum Company.It's like a mad dog who is hungry for food, crazily grabbing goods in the oil market.
As Sato Nakaichi's subordinate for many years, Watanabe Bird naturally understood what Sato Nakaichi was worried about, and comforted him softly: "Minister, they may have gone to Saudi Arabia for some reason, and it may not necessarily be that they have the same interests as us." A goal, what do you have to worry about?"
Sato Nakaichi shook his head, he had a premonition that maybe Murakami Nobi was also running towards Yu Dongfeng.Who can guarantee the inside information that he can find out, Murakami and Nobi will not be able to find out.
At this time, the sunset in Saudi Arabia has just set, and the heat of the day has not dissipated.
Fang Mingyuan and Du Deliwei walked barefoot side by side on the beach by the sea. After a day of exposure to the sun, their feet on the beach were still warm and comfortable.
"Mr. Fang, thank you so much today. I will always remember your kindness!" Dudley said sincerely.Fang Mingyuan's favor to him this time is quite big. Not only did he recruit Yu Dongfeng from Hong Kong, but he also agreed to sell him oil worth 30 billion US dollars at today's closing price of oil. To Dudley, it was no different So a great gift.Enough to make him feel proud again at Forte Oil Holdings.
"Mr. Dudley. In fact, you don't have to do this. I also ask you for something." Fang Mingyuan laughed dumbfounded.He didn't pay much attention to Dudley's promise. Today's people don't pay much attention to the word Xinnuo, and they don't care about these foreigners.Fang Mingyuan's mistrust.Often have to add a more word!
"Oh? Does Mr. Fang need my help?" Dudley asked in a puzzled way. "For your company, can these oils make up for the shortage of raw materials this month?" Fang Mingyuan asked.
"Barely, Mr. Fang, you also know that although Forte Oil Holdings is not a top oil company in the UK, it is not a small unknown company in the world, and the amount of crude oil it needs every month is very considerable. Yes." Dudley said with some pride. "Huh? Mr. Fang, do you mean that you still have an oil futures contract?" He suddenly responded to Fang Mingyuan's subtext, and couldn't help but shouted ecstatically.
"Mr. Dudley, I heard people say that two of your uncles died in Burma during World War II, is that true?" Fang Mingyuan continued to ask.
"Yes, they died in the Japanese prisoner-of-war camps. Later, my father went to Burma three times after the war, but he didn't even find their bones!" Dudley's voice became low, obviously because the past was unbearable. .
"Hey, then we have a common language. Your family is deeply poisoned by the Japanese. And my motherland, in the Second World War, was one of the main forces against the Japanese invaders. For this reason, The Chinese people paid an extremely heavy price. There were tens of millions of national casualties. The economic loss was even more incalculable. Now, we have an opportunity, and I wonder if Mr. Dudley will do me a favor?" Fang Mingyuan smiled.
Dudley turned his eyes and suddenly realized that among the developed countries in the world, Japan is the one that is most short of oil due to the turmoil in the Gulf.
And unlike Europe, which can rely on oil from the North Sea or Africa, the United States can rely on oil from South America, but Japan relies on the Middle East for almost the vast majority of its share.Today's raw material shortage in the world oil market has hit Japanese oil refiners the hardest.If it is said that Fang Mingyuan has oil in his hands, it must be like a cat smelling fishy.Immediately surround them. "Is it the Japanese oil company?"
"Tomorrow, two Japanese oil companies will come to negotiate with us about the purchase of oil. I hope that Mr. Dudley can join the negotiations as the representative of Forte Oil Holdings." Fang Mingyuan smiled and did not continue.
Everyone is smart, so there is no need to say too much about some things. Fang Mingyuan just did him a big favor.Let him be proud and high-spirited again in the company, and this group of Fang Mingyuan will raise the price.It is not due.What's more, you can hit the Japanese hard and express your grievances in your heart!What's more, now Fang Mingyuan is a celebrity in the eyes of Prince Abdullah, and he has a good relationship with him, maybe in the future.You can help yourself a lot!
In this way, you can do good deeds of personal affection by using your mouth, so Dudley will naturally do his part! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, there are more chapters, support for writing