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Chapter 1832: Unpredictable
"You guys go ahead, we're old, we don't care!"

Walking out of the meeting room tiredly, the old man's sharp eyes were full of fatigue. The light that he had maintained for so many years was gradually fading. Although the people outside the Great Wall tried their best to comfort him, it was difficult to hide the smiles on their faces.

Facts have proved that after the old man stopped caring about him, Ji Shaobai had no one to rely on, and his spirit that he had been trying to hold on to almost collapsed. He told many things directly, but there was one thing that the other party always kept secret: Ji Shaobai did not mention a word about what happened on Kan Changshun's side.

"Hard-headed, stubborn!"

After a tiring day, Ayu Changcheng cursed softly to the person behind him, "Ji Shaobai had basically explained the Nankou Village project in detail, but did not mention a word about the core things. This is called avoiding the important and focusing on the trivial."

As expected of an elite, he was able to avoid the key points no matter what he said. Seeing that there was no breakthrough, Chang Cheng lost interest and drove his Peugeot out of the parking lot, turned and took the side road to go home.

Compared with everyday life, this street was very quiet today. Arriving at the familiar steamed buns stall, Ayu Changcheng got off the car and prepared to buy two steamed buns to fill his stomach. However, just as he leaned halfway out of the stall, he felt a chill.

Instinctively, Ayl Changcheng stepped back into the car, and a bullet penetrated his shoulder.

"puff!"

"what……"

"Click..."

He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed forward. He found a familiar direction and rushed towards the nearest police station according to his memory.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of sniper rifles pierced the night sky. Ayl Changcheng covered his chest with one hand, trying to hold on.

A small car was following closely behind. Fortunately, the Peugeot had been modified and its performance was excellent enough.

The Wrangler behind him tried to hit the car twice but failed, so the Great Wall car rushed directly into the nearest police office, and the police in the yard rushed over immediately.

"Bang bang..."

"Take the shield!"

No one expected the gunman to be so powerful. He fired several more times at the place where Ayi Changcheng was sitting. Ayi Changcheng roared in the air. The police officers hurriedly pulled out their shields to block in front and dragged Ayi Changcheng out of the car.

The gun vault was opened, the team formed into a three-by-three formation, and charged out, the gunman's car speeding across the street.

The police car was just following behind. The car was abandoned in the suburbs, the gunman disappeared, and Acyl Changcheng was rushed to the hospital.

"It was a close call. The bullet grazed the artery next to the heart. If it had been just a little bit to the side, the artery would have burst and even a god wouldn't have been able to save it."

Fortunately, the amount of bleeding was not heavy and there was no heavy bleeding within the range of the ballistic trajectory. When Qi Sheng arrived, Qi Changcheng was just unconscious due to excessive blood loss.

There were three wounds, each of which was aimed at a vital position, one on the shoulder, one on the ear, and the other on the chest.

"Launch Skynet and check it for me. I want to see who has the guts to do that!"

Facing his son who was unconscious on the hospital bed, Sheng was really angry. He turned on all the surveillance cameras in the whole place and started to watch various videos. The news of the attack on the Great Wall of China reached Ji Donglai the next morning. At that time, Ji Donglai was in the park in Saudi Arabia and was discussing with the local person in charge about the new project to be moved into the park.

According to the Crown Prince's expectations, Ji Donglai must bring in a new batch of drones to meet the next batch of interest-free loan contracts. Because some new types of drones were recently discovered in certain places in the Middle East, and after testing in local laboratories, they were found to be products of Ji Donglai's factory.

These things were not stored in the factory, and according to the contract, Ji Donglai was not allowed to do so.

"You obviously don't know what a running-in test is. All of our products must undergo field tests before mass production. Just like the cars produced in our country, they must undergo high-load tests in extremely cold and hot environments before they are officially shipped out of the factory."

"We want to produce here, and we must first make sure that the products we produce are good. Large models can solve some problems, but never all. Please tell Mr. Crown Prince that we will never breach the contract."

"Yiyuan Zhizao always abides by the contract. I hope the next batch of your loan will arrive soon. Our business here is already very difficult. The cost of running the air conditioner every day has seriously exceeded the total of various fees paid in China."

"In addition, your technology subsidies also need to be in place. We have been here for five years. Yiyuan Intelligent Manufacturing has met all your conditions. The rest is up to you. If you keep dragging your feet, then our products will go to Kuwait. After all, you are not the only ones with money!"

Facing the sluggish local person in charge, Ji Donglai was tactful.

The entire Saudi project is now making good profits, and the strength of the Middle East overlord is not as simple as it appears on paper.

The military's orders alone have saturated the factory's orders. If various new types of drones are added, Ji Donglai is confident that the factory can turn a profit this year.

In the past two years, many new technologies have been developed in the desert factory, saving Yiyuan Intelligent Manufacturing a lot of money.

Especially the desert ranch in Saudi Arabia. The vegetables produced by the entire project can now be exported, which makes local officials check in from time to time.

There is plenty of sunshine, and the only things to fear are high temperatures and yellow sand.

In the past few days, Ji Donglai held several grand dinners for local managers, with a roasted camel on each table. The locals were amazed by the scene.

"Mr. Ji, money is not a problem, but there are some issues we hope you can pay attention to, that is, cooperation with Qatar. We don't want you to fund us too much. We are not friends. We don't like this country. Dozens of countries don't like it either."

"The funds will be in place on time, and we also hope that you will honor our exclusive agreement, which is beyond doubt!"

The local person in charge looked at Ji Donglai with a firm gaze, and Ji Donglai spread his hands.

The complex situation in the Middle East involves not only economy and belief, but also many more historical issues. Ji Donglai is too lazy to get involved, but he will not necessarily be dominated by others.

"All the projects in Saudi Arabia are exclusive, which is understandable. We only go to other places to do projects that Saudi Arabia does not have. We bid for several projects in the holy city, but you gave them to European and American companies. Our company can only bid in other places."

"We have not made any profit from your projects here, but we have gradually made profits in Qatar. When you blame us, should your country also consider its own style of doing things?"

"We are not complaining, but this is the truth! It is impossible to want us to be completely exclusive. Because you have not bought out all of Uni-President's technologies, of course you don't have to worry about anything about our cooperation, no one can shake it."

As an investment company, Ji Donglai did not give in at all.

When it comes to cooperation, once you give in, there is almost no room for improvement.

(End of this chapter)