Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 1180 Arrogant
Moreover, before they came, they had been told by their superiors that if the matter was not of great importance and could not be completely resolved, they should not bother Jiang Yan. Obviously, the superiors were also afraid that they would use too much favor and use it too little, or they would have to compensate Jiang Yan in other ways.

Perhaps it was intentional advice, or perhaps there was something more to it, Cao Bin explained the matter in detail to He Chen, and also pointed out the meaning behind it.

Only then did He Chen finally understand that sometimes some things are really not easy to solve openly, and they have to be solved from below.

The Yakovlev Design Bureau is not far from the center of Moscow. There are very few vehicles on the roads in Moscow now, so it only takes about half an hour to drive there.

"Oh! They came early. I want to see what they want to play."

Cao Bin was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what had happened. At this time, he saw through the car window two Cadillac sedans parked in front of the Yakovlev Design Bureau.

There is no doubt that these Cadillacs belong to Northrop Corporation, because all foreign imported cars in Russia, except for some foreign businessmen who are allowed to bring their own, must be imported from their Automobile Union.

According to what He Chen knew, the Automobile Alliance had never imported Cadillacs, and had only recently opened up channels through the United States to import a batch of Chevrolets.

The issue of allowing foreign businessmen to bring their own cars was discussed for a long time. Arov felt that allowing foreign businessmen to bring their own cars infringed on the interests of the Automobile Alliance.

After all, if they bring too much, how can they make money?

So after discussion, the government made special regulations, stipulating that each foreign company may not own more than five cars, and they cannot be bought or given away privately. If they have to sell any cars, they can only be sold to the Automobile Alliance.

"They seem to be waiting for us on purpose." Cao Bin looked at the people standing next to the car, among whom was Lincoln Oliveira.

"In this case, we can't be impolite. Uncle Cao, let's get off and see what this is." He Chen smiled slightly and got out of the car.

Seeing this, the other people looked at each other and followed He Chen out of the car.

Seeing the people getting out of Mr. Jiang's car, Lincoln Oliveira looked He Chen up and down, feeling a little helpless. He had been waiting here for a long time just to know who Mr. Jiang had sent over.

If it was Arov or Mr. Jiang who came in person, he could have backed off by now. He really couldn't bring himself to confront them.

Moreover, he stayed up all night last night to look up some information about Mr. Jiang, and now he had two more cards in his hand, which gave him more confidence.

However, the person who came this time was Mr. Jiang's secretary. His confidence, which was only two points originally, increased to five points. He felt that he could compete with Mr. Jiang from a distance. As long as he won this time, he could quickly open up the situation in Russia and let others see that Mr. Jiang was not invincible. The chain reaction was not that simple.

"Hello, Mr. He, nice to meet you." Lincoln Oliveira greeted He Chen first.

Looking at the hand that Lincoln Oliveira extended, He Chen sneered.
"You are such a piece of crap that you are not worthy of showing off. You are such a piece of crap if you try this on me." He said this in English. After that, he spat in front of Lincoln Oliveira with a "Pah" sound. Then he raised his head and walked to the gate of the Yakovlev Design Bureau like a proud rooster.

Spitting at him, He Chen said that he had no pressure at all. He was still restrained. If such a mean villain continued to move forward, even in the Forty-Nine City, he would teach them a lesson and let them know why the flowers were so red.

Here, Moscow could take out his gun and shoot the white-skinned foreigner according to Arov's intention. In other words, the white-skinned foreigner is still alive and breathing fresh air, and should actually be grateful for not killing him. Looking at the spit on the ground and his outstretched hand, Lincoln Oliveira's face turned pale, his other hand clenched into a fist, his whole body trembled slightly, and the anger in his heart had burned to the extreme!

If it was Arov or Mr. Jiang, it would be fine, but how dare a secretary, a nobody, humiliate him like this! Especially a yellow man.

As a senior American executive, especially as a minister in the well-known Northrop Corporation, Lincoln Oliveira was treated very well wherever he went, even when he went to his home to grow flowers. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been insulted like this.

At this moment, Lincoln Oliveira's eyes were red, and it looked like he was about to explode.

"Manager Lincoln Oliveira, what should we do now?" a clerk asked timidly, looking at Lincoln Oliveira who had a sullen look on his face.

"What should we do?" Lincoln Oliveira flashed a grim smile. "Go in and announce to them that the Yak-141 must be from our Northrop Company! No matter what they say or what price they offer, I will not back down!"

He had originally thought that if it really didn't work out, he would just quit. It would be best not to provoke someone like Mr. Jiang. The company could still think of other ways, or find a solution later.

But now, he has decided to fight this little secretary to the end!
"Take your people to the drawing room now. No matter if you spend money or provide people, I want to see all the drawings of the Yak-141 tonight and load them onto the plane to be shipped away." Lincoln Oliveira gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

At this time, the clerk was stunned. You know, there are too many drawings and materials for the Yak-141, and many of them need to be sorted out. It is no exaggeration to say that these materials and drawings are piled up like several materials. Even if the Yakovlev Design Bureau adds more people, it will take at least one or two months to get them done. And now it has been less than ten days.

Now Lincoln Oliveira actually asked him to sort out all the information and drawings tonight and then load them onto the plane and take them away. Isn't this a fantasy?

The clerk felt a little overwhelmed.

"Well, there is too much information." The clerk said in a low voice.

It was at this time that Lincoln Oliveira reacted. He was really mad at He Chen. He didn't even think of this. The weight of the entire set of aircraft drawings was calculated in tons.

"Then do your best and organize as much as you can. The most important thing is the information on the aerodynamic layout. This takes priority, but it must be taken away today. Take as much as you can to prevent any more trouble." Lincoln Oliveira took a deep breath.

He was still confident that he could defeat He Chen today, but he didn't know what would happen in the future. If Mr. Jiang showed up, maybe it would be the turn of the Yakovlev Design Bureau to break the contract with him tomorrow.

So he had to load the Yak-141 drawings onto the plane and take them away tonight no matter what.

Moreover, Northrop Corporation is different from China. China must have a complete set of drawings before it can manufacture the Yak-141, but they had no intention of manufacturing the Yak-141 from the beginning.

After all, the Ministry of Defense would not allow a fighter from the Soviet Union to be included. This is a slap in the face of the United States. Those who don't know would think that the US fighters are no longer as good as the Soviet ones.

Besides, for the Yak-141, what they were interested in were only the layout and engine information, but these were at most for reference. In other words, what they needed was only a part of the technology of the Yak-141, so even if they only took away some of the drawings, it would not be a big loss.

(End of this chapter)