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I have to say that Sato Zhongichi, who was able to sit firmly on the throne of the head of the purchasing department of the Scomo oil company for several years, is in the oil field. still has quite a deep attainment and vision. Although, he likes to play with female subordinates. But this seems to be a common problem among 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 broken ship. If there is no room for the slightest mistake and the negotiation fails, he will naturally be the one who bears the greatest responsibility. At that time, even if his tongue blooms with a lotus, he will definitely be transferred by Ryuichi Yamamoto mercilessly.

Nakaichi Sato put the draft away, 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. I fell asleep. Pretty little face. He still seems to have a smile on his face. Nakaichi Sato reached out and gently touched her cheek, but there was an indescribable bitterness in his heart. This is a flower of the Scomo Oil Company. If you don't work in your own department, it's not so easy to get in the way. If not as a last resort. He really didn't want to use her to open the situation. But this time, he has been driven to a dead end, if he can't get a new oil contract, he can't even sit in the position of minister, and this flower will not belong to him in the future, so Sato Zhongichi is ruthless. Brought out Satoko Matsushita as well.

It's just that Sato Nakaichi didn't think of it. It was such a coincidence that the other party would go to Saudi Arabia, in desperation. Although I know that it is not appropriate to take women to a Middle Eastern country like Saudi Arabia. But that's all there is to it. I hope that the beauty of Satomiko Matsushita can help her win this contract smoothly.

Sato Nakaichi sighed softly, all men. No one wants their women to do such a thing, but can they have any other choice? The price of Shijie oil is still slowly rising, and the whole market is very reluctant to sell. Don't come up with real money and benefits that will interest the other party. Who's going to sell you oil? Sato Nakaichi stood up, gently rubbed away from Satomiko Matsushita, and walked down the aisle towards the bathroom. Went to the toilet. I washed my face with cold water again. Nakaichi Sato felt that he was in a lot of energy.

, less than the east wind, Singaporean!, Nakaichi Sato looked at himself in the mirror and said softly. Let's be honest. Sato Nakaichi is not too sure about this meeting, this person can be seen from the name, it should be a Chinese. During World War II. After the Japanese occupation of Singapore, they once ruled the Chinese in Singapore brutally, not only plundering huge amounts of property, but also slaughtering hundreds of thousands of Singaporeans. So whether he could convince him to transfer the oil in his hand to himself, Sato Nakaichi was not sure.

"Take it one step at a time, you may fail to fight for it, but if I don't fight for it. Then you will definitely fail!" said Nakaichi Sato, looking at himself in the mirror. Cheer yourself up softly.

Along the aisle, Nakaichi Sato walked towards his seat. His eyes unconsciously scanned the seats on either side. When his gaze swept over the two people who were only six or seven rows away from his seat, Sato Nakaichi's eyes couldn't help but widen suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He walked briskly back to his seat.

Watanabe, who had not yet fallen asleep, was peeking at Satomiko Matsushita in her sleep, and he had been salivating over a flower from the Scomo oil company for a long time, but he also understood. This is Sato Nakaichi's favor, if he gets his hands, there will be absolutely no good fruit to eat. However, this did not prevent him from secretly using his gaze to lust Satomiko Matsushita in private. Seeing Sato Nakaichi return to his 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 Satomiko Matsushita? But even if he found out, it doesn't seem to be like this, right, he can control the heavens and the earth, and he can still control what people think in their heads?

Only then did Sato Nakaichi notice that Watanabe had not yet slept. He said softly: "Watanabe-kun, there are people from Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. on this plane, and I just saw their newly appointed head of the purchasing department, Murakami Nobi."

Watanabe was also taken aback, Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. was an enemy of Scomo Oil, and the two companies were fiercely competing for the Japanese domestic market. And that Murakami Nobi, who is also a well-known figure of Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd., has represented Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. in many business negotiations, and has been named a very good minister, are you sure it's him? Is this too coincidental?"

Sato Nakaichi gritted his teeth and said, "It must be him." I can recognize him even if he is burnt ashes. "These days, the reason why Scomo Oil Company has acquired

Quite limited, Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd.'s crazy scramble is one of the heavy. Four Nations Oil Co., Ltd., which has lost the support of Kuwait oil, is now thirsty for oil even more than Scomo. It's like a hungry mad dog, frantically grabbing goods in the oil market.

Watanabe Bird, as a subordinate of Sato Zhongichi for many years, naturally understood what Sato Zhongichi was worried about, and comforted softly: "Minister, they go to Saudi Arabia, maybe they are weishenme, and they don't necessarily have the same goal as us, what do you have to worry about?"

Sato Nakaichi shook his head, he had a hunch, it was not good, Murakami Nobi was also running for that Yu Dongfeng. I can find out the inside story of the news, who can guarantee that Murakami Nobi can't find out.

At this time, the sun had just set in Saudi Arabia, and the summer heat had not yet dissipated.

Fang Mingyuan and Du Deliwei walked barefoot on the beach side by side, after a day of exposure, the feet on the beach were still hot and very comfortable.

"Mr. Fang, thank you so much today. I will remember this kindness of yours!" said Dudleywi with a sincere face. Fang Mingyuan gave him a lot of favor this time, not only did he recruit Dongfeng from Hong Kong, but he also promised to sell him oil worth three billion US dollars at today's oil closing price, which was tantamount to a great gift for Du Deliwei. It was enough to make him re-raise his eyebrows in Fudy Oil Holdings.

"Mr. Dudleyway. Actually, you don't have to be like this, I also have something to ask you for. Fang Mingyuan smiled dumbly. He didn't pay much attention to Dudleyway's promise, and today's people don't value the word Cigna as much as the ancients, and for these foreigners. Fang Mingyuan's distrust. I often have to add a new word!

"Oh, Mr. Fang, is there anything you need my help with?" said Dudleyway, a little puzzled. "For your company, can this oil already make up for the gap in raw materials this month?" Fang Mingyuan asked.

"Reluctantly, Mr. Fang, you also know that although my Fudy Petroleum Holding Company is not a top oil company in the UK, it is not an obscure small company in the world, and the amount of crude oil required every month is very considerable. Dudley said with some pride. "Huh, Mr. Fang, do you mean you still have an oil futures contract in your hand?" he couldn't help but shout with ecstasy when he suddenly reacted to Fang Mingyuan's subtext.

"Mr. Dudleyway, I heard it. Do you have two uncles who died in Burma in the Second Shijie War?" Fang Mingyuan then asked.

"Yes, they died in a Japanese prisoner of war camp, and my father went to Burma three times after the war, but his bones were not found!" Dudleywi's voice was low, obviously looking back on the past.

"Man, then we have a common language. Your family is poisoned by Japanese tea. And my motherland, in the Second Shijie War, was one of the main forces to resist the Japanese invading army, for which our Chinese people paid an extremely heavy price. Tens of millions of national casualties were lost. The economic losses are even more incalculable. Now that we have a chance, I wonder if Mr. Dudley is willing to do me a favor?" Fang Mingyuan smiled.

Du Deliwei's eyes rolled, and his heart was already suddenly enlightened, among these developed countries, if there is a shortage of oil due to the turmoil in the Gulf, it is none other than Japan.

And unlike Europe, which can also rely on North Sea oil or African oil, the United States can rely on South American oil, but Japan, almost the vast majority of its share depends on the Middle East. Today, the Shijie oil market is tight on raw materials, and Japanese refiners are hit the hardest. If he learned that Fang Mingyuan had oil in his hands, it would definitely be like a cat smelling fishy. Immediately gather around. "Is it a Japanese oil company?"

"Tomorrow, two oil companies will come to discuss the purchase of oil with us, and I hope that Mr. Dudley will be able to join the negotiations as a representative of Fudy Petroleum Holdings," Fang Mingyuan smiled and did not continue.

Everyone is a smart person, and some things naturally don't need to be said too thoroughly, Fang Mingyuan just did him a big favor. Let him raise his eyebrows and be high-spirited again in the company, this helped Fang Mingyuan raise the price. It's not what it should be. What's more, now Fang Mingyuan is a celebrity in the eyes of Prince Abdullah, and he has a good relationship with him, maybe when in the future. You can help yourself a lot!

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