Opinions?

The people in the conference room looked at each other, and everyone looked at each other. We are all experienced people with many years of experience, and we all know that now that the matter is done, we should not think about recovering what has been lost.

So, I have an opinion.

But it was obvious that Paul didn't want to let these people go. Seeing that he didn't get a response, he stretched out his hands and propped them on the table, and swept his eyes coldly over the people present:

"Now, gentlemen and ladies, tell me what you think."

"Everyone knows that America has been making moves behind the scenes, and the control of European countries in Africa has been weakened by America. If we can't lead in technology, then there is only one way to go."

"Maybe next time, it will be Russia and America that will unite to divide Europe, instead of us European countries uniting with America to divide Russia."

"You must understand this!"

These earnest words did not attract the attention of the people in the conference room. The person on Paul's right was the head of the French Aviation Department. After listening to these words, the other party just raised his eyes lightly, glanced lightly, and then returned his gaze to the notebook in front of him.

Fingers gently flipped the pages of the notebook, and the other party calmly replied:

"We in France have been inviting you, but you have been refusing. That's none of my business, understand?"

"This matter has nothing to do with us. If you want suggestions, I think you should go to the people in the board of directors."

"If they hadn't proposed bills every other day, maybe we would have succeeded long ago, and China wouldn't have to build a space station alone."

"Okay, Mr. Paul, today's meeting ends here. I have to leave first. Goodbye."

After the Frenchman finished speaking, he suddenly closed the notebook in his hand, then stood up and left without looking back.

Looking at the departing back, the tall Paul slowly narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his narrow eyes. Apart from that, there was no change in his expression on his face.

After a moment, he retracted his gaze and fell on the people in front of him again.

However, the French people had already set an example, and the others naturally lost the idea of ​​staying, and they also stood up and left.

In just a few minutes, Paul was the only one left in the meeting room.

When the last person's back disappeared in the corridor, the vague anger on his face disappeared in an instant, and the corners of his mouth cracked, turning into a faint smile.

It was a smile of complacency, a smile of mission completion, and a smile of relief.

He walked towards the door with a smile, but the moment he stepped out of the door, the smile on his face changed again, turning into the seriousness just now.

He did not go back to his director's office to work, but with that long face, he walked directly out of the European Space Agency building, found his car in the underground garage, and drove away.

When he left the door of the European Space Agency, he took out a mobile phone from under the center console of the car, took this old-fashioned mobile phone, found the only number on the phone, edited a message, and sent it out.

[The European Space Agency meeting has no results, it's over! ]

After sending the message, Paul put the phone back under the center console, and a smile appeared on his face, a very relaxed smile.

The space agency is arguing, and the European Council is also arguing.

"What did I say at that time? Pull China in, pull Russia in. China has more than one billion people. Even if everyone buys a little bit, it is a huge market. We will definitely make money."

"Russia is rich in mineral resources. Let them become our resource production base. Then we produce and process, and then resell the things to them, and we can make a lot of money."

"Navigation system, International Space Station, these high-tech things can be pulled in by them, which can not only earn their scientific research funds, but also delay their independent research and development speed."

"You are shouting one by one, ah, Russia and we still have a little relationship, China and we have no blood connection, it is not our race, and its heart must be different."

"Now it's good, they don't play with you anymore, you tell me, what should I do now?"

"A market of more than one billion people, tell me, how much it will cost to take it down?"

Christian, the vice chairman of the Council from Germany, asked questions again and again, but in the face of his questions, everyone present turned their faces to other places very tacitly, and looked at this meeting room that they had seen many times with their own eyes.

It was as if there were a lot of new things in this conference room.

Without getting a response, Christian's eyes became more angry. He grabbed the notebook in his hand and threw it on the conference table. The notebook collided with the table and made a snapping sound.

And his action was a very uncivilized action in the European Council, which claimed to be civilized.

So, Howard, an old gentleman from England, slowly stood up and pointed at him with a finger like a dead branch:

"Mr. Christian, I hope you can control your anger and don't get angry here."

"I also hope you don't forget that when the European Council voted to decide whether to push Russia and China to the limit and then gain more benefits, you voted in favor, not against."

"The French representatives voted against it, and their reasons were also justified, because there is a saying in China that you give a sweet date after hitting half, and we have to give a sweet date first, and then we can hit a stick."

"So, there is no reason for you to get angry here today."

"Now that things have happened, everything has become a foregone conclusion. We need to solve the impact of this incident instead of getting angry here meaninglessly."

"I hope you can understand!"

Howard's few words directly made Christian speechless. He opened his mouth, but finally chose to shut up and sit down.

The meeting room was quiet again. After waiting for a while, seeing that no one spoke, the rotating president of the European Council, Ferland, slowly stood up. He was nearly two meters tall, and he was full of oppression when he stood up.

A straight suit made him look extremely serious.

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and related orders came out of his mouth one by one:

"First, no matter what our internal attitude is towards this matter, we need to congratulate them externally."

"After this meeting, in the name of our European Union, send a congratulatory message to China, inform all major news media of this matter, and make sure the whole world knows our blessings."

"Secondly, China has only launched a space station and has successfully built a space station, but they have no astronauts."

"So far, their astronauts have no experience of living in space, but we do."

"We can take this opportunity to promote our astronauts, or promote our manned space flight. "

"The space agency will follow up on this matter, and the economic and technology departments will coordinate and assist in the back. Remember, put all your thoughts away. "

"Finally, let the science and technology department organize a review team to comprehensively review the schools and related scientific research units that receive funds from the European Council for research, review their research progress, and review their use of funds. "

"In short, I want to know why they received funds but did not achieve the right results. "

Fryland's voice was very loud. Even without the help of a microphone, his voice still spread throughout the conference room and was still clearly heard by everyone.

But just as he finished speaking, Howard, an old gentleman from England, raised his hand.

His hand was very dry. When he raised his hand, Fryland felt like a zombie slowly crawling out of a cemetery.

The next second, he heard the stinking words of the old zombie:

"Mr. Ferryland, the European Union is an equal organization. You should not speak to us in this tone of issuing orders. All your orders need to be voted on."

"I suggest that you organize the relevant orders as quickly as possible, organize them into documents, and then vote on them."

"Thank you!" After finishing what he wanted to say, Howard sat back leisurely. From beginning to end, he didn't even look at Ferryland in front of him.

These words made Ferryland, who was just waving his fist, instantly mute. He glared at Howard fiercely, grabbed the notebook in front of him, and left the meeting room without looking back.

Seeing this, the others didn't feel like staying any longer. They also yawned, grabbed their notebooks and materials, and walked out of the meeting room.

…………

America, Washington, District of Columbia.

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At this time, the White House was already bathed in bright sunlight.

Odebiao was standing on the luxurious balcony of the White House, standing under the scorching sunlight. The sunlight that could have burned people did not bring a trace of warmth to his black skin, but instead made him feel endless coolness in this hot weather.

He was holding a brand new Apple phone, the one with the best performance.

The phone was playing a video, a video of Rheinsteel docking with the space station.

At first glance, it looked like a very ordinary video.

But the president of America stared at the screen without blinking, fearing that he would miss any details.

But the more details he saw, the colder he felt.

After a long time, after watching the video, he turned his head and looked at the chief of staff behind him, and the chief of staff handed him two documents without waiting for him to speak.

Odebiao took it casually, opened it and took a closer look, but found that it was a document from NASA and intelligence from the European theater.

The NASA document was a 40-centimeter-long and wide photo taken by a satellite.

In the photo with the earth as the background, there is an inconspicuous white bright spot in the lower right corner of the photo.

In the length of this photo, this white bright spot is about the size of a fingernail, but even so, the shape of the fingernail-sized object can still be clearly seen.

A space station that is completely different from the shape of the International Space Station.

Seeing this, Odebiao's body was instantly filled with endless strength. He grabbed the photo, tore it into pieces in a few seconds, and then threw it aside.

After throwing the photo, he took out the intelligence from the European theater.

Just one glance, and the anger that he had just suppressed in his heart rose again.

[European Council President Ferland proposed to strengthen cooperation with China...]

Before reading the entire intelligence, Odebiao's cursing voice suddenly sounded on the balcony:

"These damn European guys, if it weren't for America helping them, they would have died long ago."

"Now that they see a little benefit, they rush over eagerly, just like dogs seeing bones, what a bunch of damned trash."

"This bunch of bastards..."

After cursing for a long time, Odebiao finally suppressed his anger and put away all the expressions on his face. He turned around and looked at the chief of staff behind him, carefully choosing his words and asked softly:

"From the space station docking video released by China, their space station docking seems to be easier than ours. Is the technology they master more advanced than ours?"

This question made the chief of staff feel troubled for a while.

He really wanted to say directly that the docking of the International Space Station was not that easy. As for the advanced technology, from the current data analysis, the technology mastered by China is indeed more advanced, but he can't say it.

As an old hand in the officialdom, he knows very well what kind of words the leader is willing to listen to at what time, and he also knows very well how to speak.

Some things, even if they are indeed wrong and have problems, can't be said directly, you have to change the method and then say it in a roundabout way.

He silently organized his words in his mind, and practiced them several times in his mind. Only then did he explain softly before Odebiao got angry:

"Overall, it is actually easier for us, because there are people on our capsule when it is launched."

"And when these Chinese space stations are assembled, there are no people on them."

"In other words, our technology is more advanced."

After saying these words righteously, the chief of staff silently added in his heart that anyone who believes it is an idiot.

When the chief of staff was speaking, Odebiao's eyes fell on him, taking in all the changes in his facial expressions and his body movements.

After confirming that the chief of staff was not lying, Odebiao breathed a long sigh of relief, threw the intelligence from Europe aside, turned around, faced the sun, raised his head 45 degrees, and slowly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and made a grasping motion towards the sun.

The chief of staff was behind him. From the position of the chief of staff, Odebiao's action was like raising his hand to hold up the sun.

Pretending!

He only had time to complain in his heart, and Odebiao's voice sounded in front of him:

"Our technology is more advanced, and our America is the most advanced country in the world."

"This truth cannot be transgressed, so notify NASA and I will give them a week."

"Within a week, no matter what method they use, I want to see this new space station land on the ground."

"At all costs, we must get rid of that thing!"

"If I can still see that space station after a week, then everyone in NASA will have to get out!"

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