Chapter 565: Being a Spy?

Chen Geng thought that the content of the conversation with the Grand Commander the next day was nothing more than a little more in-depth on the basis of today, but when he saw not only the cabinet members of the Grand Commander, but also Mr. Norton, President of Northrop Grumman, Mr. McDonald Jr. of McDonnell Douglas Aircraft, and the giants in the US military and financial fields, including Raytheon, General Dynamics, and Morgan Bank, he immediately realized that this meeting was not so simple.

It's really not that simple!

For example, McDonald Jr. of McDonnell Douglas Aircraft bluntly asked Chen Geng: "Fernandez, you have been to Huaxia many times, how much do you know about the Y-10 aircraft that Huaxia is developing?"

“Y—10?”

Chen Geng's heart suddenly sudden, but his face was confused: "What kind of plane is this? Is it bigger than Y-5?"

McDonald Jr. was not surprised that Chen Geng did not know about the existence of the Y-10, and he explained to Chen Geng: "The Y-10 is a large, four-engine jet intercontinental airliner developed by Huaxia that is similar to the Boeing 707, or is the benchmark for the Boeing 707. ”

"So powerful?" Chen Geng's face was amazed, but immediately, he looked at Little MacDonald with a shocked look on his face, and said, "What do you mean, they have secretly developed it?"

"Not yet," McDonald Jr.'s expression was solemn: "But it's not far from success, and according to the information we have learned, this aircraft has already begun to conduct test flights." ”

“......”

Chen Geng's mouth was open, as if he was speechless in shock by the news.

And little McDonald also automatically understood Chen Geng's expression as shock, and said without surprise: "You also feel shocked, amazing, and completely incomprehensible, right? When I heard the news, I reacted the same as you, completely unable to understand how such a poor and backward country could build such an advanced aircraft......

"Not only the airplanes, but they also built their own engines. The president of Raytheon on the side interjected.

“......”

Chen Geng didn't speak, his mouth opened wider.

"Yes," little MacDonald looked at Chen Geng with a wry smile, shrugged his shoulders, and seemed a little helpless: "It's completely incomprehensible, isn't it?"

"Yes......"

"In fact, we can't understand it at all, with our intelligence department's understanding of Huaxia, normally the Huaxia people don't seem to have the technical ability to build such a large aircraft, but they just did it," Speaking of this, McDonald's face was full of confusion: "Probably this is the magic of the Huaxia people, they can always do all kinds of things that seem incredible to us......"

For example, nuclear weapons, nuclear submarines, long-range and intercontinental ballistic missiles, launch vehicles...... These things, which in the eyes of the Western world, could never have appeared in that ancient land anyway, have appeared so miraculously and incrediblely, who do you think you can reason with this thing?

Chen Geng nodded: "This is really ...... Tete M's incredible, so ......"

"Now there are signs that Huaxia seems to be preparing to let this aircraft enter the field of civil aviation," McDonald Jr. waved his hand vigorously and said fiercely: "If they just plan to produce a presidential plane, it would be fine, but McDonnell Douglas will never allow an inexplicable competitor to appear!"

As for the intention of strangling China's fledgling civil aircraft manufacturing industry in the cradle, McDonald Jr. did not hide it at all.

The presidents and CEOs of several industrial companies around them did not react at all, not because they felt that there was nothing wrong with what McDonald Jr. was doing, but that they were justified: Just kidding! Don't you quickly eradicate this potential threat, get it and keep each other to grow up, and then threaten yourself?

Are you kidding!

Chen Geng shrugged: "I understand what you mean, but what does this have to do with me?"

"Ahem...... "That's right," said the Grand Commander, "Mr. Fernandez, I invite you here today because America needs your help now. ”

"America needs my help?" Chen Geng raised his eyebrows, expressing his meaning very clearly: Are you guys joking with Lao Tzu?!

"Yes, Mr. Fernandez, the United States needs your help," the Commander-in-Chief's expression was serious, indicating that he was not joking: "You are the American who knows China best, and at the same time, you are also the most trusted American by the Chinese government, and there are some things that can only be done, and only you can do ......"

"I'm sorry," Chen Geng refused without hesitation without waiting for the Grand Commander to finish, "Mr. President, I understand what you mean...... Well, I believe that's what all of you mean by that, right? In other words, Mr. President is actually asking me to serve you, right?"

The Grand Commander didn't speak, so he acquiesced.

As for the other "melon-eating people" in the conference room, they didn't say anything.

"But I refuse," Chen Geng said unceremoniously in the face of everyone's shocked and unbelievable eyes: "I use the friendship I have finally established with the high-level of Huaxia to seek benefits for you, am I stupid?"

"Mr. Fernandez, I'm afraid you can't refuse this matter," as soon as Chen Geng's words were finished, someone spoke.

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PS: Brothers, please wait a moment.

"Yes, Mr. Fernandez, the United States needs your help," the Commander-in-Chief's expression was serious, indicating that he was not joking: "You are the American who knows China best, and at the same time, you are also the most trusted American by the Chinese government, and there are some things that can only be done, and only you can do ......"

"I'm sorry," Chen Geng refused without hesitation without waiting for the Grand Commander to finish, "Mr. President, I understand what you mean...... Well, I believe that's what all of you mean by that, right? In other words, Mr. President is actually asking me to serve you, right?"

The Grand Commander didn't speak, so he acquiesced.

As for the other "melon-eating people" in the conference room, they didn't say anything.

"But I refuse," Chen Geng said unceremoniously in the face of everyone's shocked and unbelievable eyes: "I use the friendship I have finally established with the high-level of Huaxia to seek benefits for you, am I stupid?"

"Mr. Fernandez, I'm afraid you can't refuse this matter," as soon as Chen Geng's words were finished, someone spoke.