Chapter 842: Four Ghost Talents
Inside a humble office.
Jiang Yang looked at the woman at the door in some surprise, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Bancun turned around and almost blurted out: "Big niece!" ”
After that, he got up and walked towards Si Mu, looked around carefully, took a serious look from head to toe, and sighed: "You washed your face and put on your clothes, I almost didn't recognize you!" ”
Si Mu smiled confidently, walked into the office with high heels, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Director Jiang, don't you recognize me?" ”
Jiang Yang covered his forehead, stroked his hair vigorously, and looked at Si Mu again: "How did you get here?" ”
Si Mu said: "Take a plane!" ”
Jiang Yang said: "When did you come?" ”
Si Mu said: "I arrived five days ago, with a group of newcomers to the technical group. ”
Jiang Yang asked again: "Who asked you to come, and who agreed to let you come?" ”
Si Mu pulled a stool and sat down: "Uncle Pi." ”
Jiang Yang covered his face with his hands, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and leaned back on the chair without love.
Si Mu looked at Jiang Yang and said unhappily: "What do you mean, you don't want me?" ”
Jiang Yang stretched out his right hand: "Documents." ”
"Cut."
Si Mu glanced at Jiang Yang angrily, stretched out his right leg, took out a blue notebook from the narrow pocket of his jeans and handed it over.
Jiang Yang stretched out his hand to take it and found that Si Mu's girl really had a regular number, and it was the same C-level as Wang Feng.
"Go out and turn right and follow Liu Zhendong to dig for oil."
After that, he handed out the document and put it in Si Mu's hand.
"Bancun, throw it out for her."
Jiang Yang looked at the board inch.
Bancun sat in place and was at a loss: "Brother, men and women don't kiss." ”
"You now know that men and women don't kiss each other."
Jiang Yang looked at Bancun incredulously: "Isn't it time for you to let the beauty touch your pectoralis major muscle last night?" ”
Ban Cun's face was red when he heard it, and he covered his face shyly: "Brother, don't talk about it......"
Si Mu looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Jiang Yang, you don't want to see me like this?" ”
Jiang Yang took out a cigarette and lit it, and looked at Si Mu: "You just say what can you do?" ”
Si Mu took out a piece of paper again, unfolded it and shook it in front of Jiang Yang: "See clearly, I am the translator appointed above, written clearly in black and white, don't look down on people!" ”
"Translation?" Jiang Yang and Ban Cun glanced at each other, and then looked at Si Mu: "What languages do you know?" ”
Si Mu hugged his shoulders: "Any country." ”
"You can blow it hard."
Ban Cun waved his hand after hearing this.
Si Mu was serious: "What am I lying to you doing?" At present, I don't have any problems with the basic language communication in the world's mainstream countries, even if I am not particularly professional, I can do it all in a week. ”
"It's like Spanish and the local languages of Venezuela, I have now fully mastered it and have obtained a Class A language certificate."
Speaking of this, Si Mu said proudly: "Otherwise, what do you think I have been doing in the past few days?" It's about studying the language. ”
Jiang Yang touched his chin and observed Si Mu's expression, seeing that this girl's face was full of confidence, it didn't look like she was lying at all.
For the sake of insurance, Jiang Yang planned to take the test for Si Mu, so he began to learn and sell now, and mentioned a few words to Si Mu for her to translate.
And Si Mu answered fluently, and even Jiang Yang faintly felt that her accent was a little purer than Megumi Sakurai's taste.
"Luga."
Jiang Yang looked at Si Mudao.
Si Mu was slightly stunned, gritting his teeth: "You are a neuropath, you are all neurotic!" ”
Jiang Yang was helpless, it seemed that Si Mu was not lying, and what she said should be true.
The haunted guy finally followed.
Jiang Yang asked Si Hai again if he knew about this, and Si Mu immediately responded, saying that she was able to come here smoothly because of her parents' guarantee and help, otherwise Pi Qing would not have agreed to her, and Pi Qing also said that this time she came to Venezuela to play the role of deputy director Jiang Yang's translator, and if the mission was successful, she might be recommended to go to the world to be a real diplomatic translator.
Si Mu's eyebrows fluttered, and Jiang Yang listened with half a doubt.
But whether it is true or not, he has actually sat in the office of Venezuela and met him face to face.
Jiang Yang didn't continue to dwell on this issue, and looked up at the four people in front of him.
Wang Feng, who couldn't kick a stuffy fart with three feet and pulled out a gun at every turn.
Muscular and simple-minded, chasing after the back of the ass all day long called brother's board inch.
The hairline goes straight to the top of the head, and the beer belly can support the boat.
There is also a cloudy and uncertain Si Mu, who is suspected of schizophrenia.
These are the only four generals that Boss Jiang can call on at present.
In addition, it is the entire technical group that is extremely unwelcome to him, the deputy director of the airborne, and is hostile. If you want to successfully complete the task under such circumstances, it is not easy to insert the oil pipe into the underground of Venezuela, and even if it is done, I don't know if it will be the Year of the Monkey.
It is estimated that by that time, when he returns to China, the grass on Smithing's grave will be three feet high.
The wind outside the window blew in slightly, and the air was very refreshing.
Jiang Yang sat in his chair silently, touching his chin and not knowing what he was thinking.
The four of them looked at each other, holding the notebook in a proper manner and waiting for the boss to give orders, but they didn't know that the boss was clueless now.
He now regrets coming here a little.
Because the situation at this time is far more complicated than he imagined.
The time, place, and people are favorable, and he doesn't occupy any of the three elements, and God seems to be joking with him, and he directly comes to a two-level reversal, and he can't wait for 108,000 miles away from these three elements.
Speaking of time, in Jiang Yang's memory, there is less than a year before a positive change has taken place in Venezuela, the commander-in-chief Lao Cha let a group of bandits take them away, and almost didn't kill them, and a large number of Venezuelan forces shouted that they wanted to rebel, not to mention a garbled word.
At this time, more than 90% of Venezuela's high-quality oil resources are controlled by British and American enterprises, and the contract that should have been signed has long been signed. As for whether there are other places in Venezuela that have massive oil resources, only the devil knows!
As for the people, let's not talk about it, it can be seen from the group of people brought by Liu Zhendong that the people are not ordinary hostile to this so-called diplomatic group, and they wish they would let him get out of the country tonight and disappear from Venezuela immediately.
Coupled with the current conditions of the Secretariat's office, it can be seen from the environment of the office that the funds are not at all the usual tight.
Isn't it nonsense to ask for money without money, to have no people, and to shout that you want to do a big deal?
In such a situation, let alone doing oil business, if it weren't for the fact that Boss Jiang had a lot of money in his pocket when he came, it was a question of whether he could live with these four ancestors.
But seeing that the money he brought is about to be spent, he has no idea about the direction of the office, how can this be good?
Looking at the four major ghost talents who were staring at him, Jiang Yang rubbed his temples.
"Director Jiang, it's time to eat."
At the door, a woman in an apron knocked on the door and whispered.