15, old fox
The other party insisted that on the basis of the original pipeline design drawings, the depth of the buried pipeline should be changed from two meters to four meters, and at the same time, environmental monitoring stations should be set up every ten kilometers, and a large amount of environmental protection restoration fees should be paid every year.
Such conditions are obviously unbearable for Maxim, and in Vladimir's view, their behavior is a complete act of banditry, even worse than that of banditry, after all, once the robbers make a decision, as long as their requirements are met, they will not change their minds, while the other party is untrustworthy and reverse.
The meeting was noisy and noisy, so it had to be postponed.
Maxim breathed a sigh of relief, and in his opinion, at least buy himself some time to find a countermeasure.
At the end of the meeting, Maxim received a phone call, and everyone retreated to the sidelines in amusement.
Vladimir stood from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the city of Lundun as if he had admired the beauty of the city as if he had admired a beautiful woman; But at the moment, he was in no mood, and he couldn't help but think of his father's words just now, to be honest, it really hurt him.
Maybe Rickilenko is right, people are only a few decades in this life, and these rich second generations are born with a golden key, rather than this, it is better to be chic and happy for a lifetime.
Thinking that Rykidenko's guy should still be in Lundun, Vladimir dialed him.
The two chatted briefly and made an appointment to meet in the evening, and Rykilenko laughed profligately to open Vladimir's eyes and learn for a long time.
Originally, Vladimir wanted Rykilenko to find a few more girls, but because many people in the group behind him were there, he could only hope that Rykilenko could read his mood.
In a place like Lundun, where guns can't be manipulated to release the pressure in his heart, Vladimir can only change the way of venting to alcohol and women.
As soon as he finished the call with Rykilenko, Boris walked over with a smile on his face and threw him a cigar.
Vladimir did not refuse, lit it and took a hard sip.
"Vladimir, I noticed you." Boris smiled slightly.
Vladimir knew what Boris meant, he did not speak, but smiled.
"We may be old, but the future is the world of you young people." Boris took a puff on his cigar and said slowly, "Your father was a little too arbitrary just now, and I would have liked you to speak." But as you know, I'm just a high-level wage earner in your family. β
Vladimir nodded: "I know, I guess my father still thinks I'm too naΓ―ve." β
"Sometimes, in fact, it has nothing to do with age, when your father was your age, he flew for a full ten hours with a pilot, and gave arms to a murderous warlord in Feizhou. I was his little brother at the time, and I felt incredible. But you said that if it were to be replaced by him now, I guess he would still be like that, and he would definitely not dare to go, so the spirit of daring and daring in young people is what we old men lack. β
Vladimir saw that Boris admired him a little, and he no longer kept his cold face on his face, but showed a smile.
Even though he knew his smile was reluctant.
"I'm nowhere near my father."
"It's so far off, you're just missing this opportunity. By the way, in fact, what your father just said is not wrong, you are not from the company, so you have no right to speak. If you believe me, I can convey your opinion to your father. β
At first, Vladimir had a crush on Boris, but when he heard Boris say that he could convey his views, he suddenly became a little alarmed.
Although he has no say in the company, he does not have the right to speak in front of Maxim, rather than Boris to convey it, it is better to say it himself, besides, even if Boris seriously tells his father that it is him Vladimir's own thoughts, according to his father's character, he may not necessarily believe it.
However, he didn't want to offend Boris, so he simply said: "Actually, I think it's the best to sell." β
When Boris heard that Vladimir's idea was to sell the oil field, he immediately rejoiced in his heart, and dared to think that he had some high opinions, but it turned out to be just a child's idea.
If this oil field can be sold, will Maxim still drag it out until now?
But?
Boris sensed that this was coming out of Vladimir's mouth anyway, and might be able to make some articles.
"This is actually ......," Boris said to be serious on the surface.
Vladimir smiled slightly; "Maybe I didn't think it through. It's a good thing my father didn't give me a chance, otherwise I would have been absolutely disgraced. Haha......"
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After answering the phone in the conference room, Maxim came out to see that Vladimir was gone.
"Andrey." He quickly called Andrei over.
"Boss, what's the instruction?" Andrei said.
"What about Vladimir?"
"He left with Vasily and Viktor, saying that there was a party of friends."
"This guy." Maxim was suddenly displeased.
He was about to get angry when the secretary Peter brought his phone again.
"Boss, your son Nikolai's phone."
Since Maxim and his first wife divorced very early, he did not have much contact with Nikolai, and after a long time, he even forgot that he had such a son.
"Father, I heard you're coming to Wheelun?"
"yes, how do you know?"
"I just learned from a friend of mine that he's the manager of your hotel."
"Nikolai, where are you?" Maxim had a vague sense that Nikolai was in Lundun.
"I'm in Lundun, father, and if it's convenient for me, can I invite you to a meal in the evening?" It's been a long time since I've seen you......"
Maxim felt Nikolai's voice sound a little choked on the phone, and he didn't know what was going on, when he suddenly felt a little ashamed of his ex-wife and their children.
"Alright, let's be in this hotel. We haven't seen each other for almost five years. Maxim recalled.
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Rather lost, Vladimir drove straight to Rykilenko's residence in Lundun with his bodyguards.
After arriving at the residence, Vasily and Viktor did not follow inside, but waited outside for the young master.
Led by Rykilenko's butler, Vladimir walked into the palatial villa, which was like a palace.
Right now, alcohol and women are the best way for him to relax himself.