When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

Listening to the report from his subordinates, Jin Sanshun closed his eyes and nodded slightly. The ideas of these subordinates coincided with his.

Very good, these people present are all promising talents. When they return to China, they will be polished for a few years and promoted to the top of the group, and then they can be released.

Borrowing the coffee on the table to refresh himself, he turned his head to look at the group of people next to him, tapping his fingers on the table, and said:

"So we must find a way to get the Japanese out. The best way is to prevent these guys from coming to the scene directly."

"Tell me, do you have any good ideas? Whoever has a good idea will be my administrative secretary."

The four words "administrative secretary" made the group of people present crazy. Although Jin Sanshun was not one of the top people in the company, he was still a senior official compared to them.

It is easy to be an official with someone in the court. With the support of the top, it is only a matter of time for him to get promoted and get a raise in the future, marry a rich and beautiful woman, and reach the peak of his life.

Coupled with the hatred for the Japanese, a group of people gnashed their teeth and began to offer suggestions.

"Find someone to kill them. Anyway, the public security here is not very good. The death of a Japanese is not a big problem."

"Not very good. At this time, everyone's eyes are focused here. If someone dies suddenly, it will cause big problems."

"It's not that troublesome. On their way to the bidding site, find someone to drive a car and hit them. Just knock the car over. That's a traffic accident."

"In fact, there is another trick, which is also the simplest. Find a few blonde, blue-eyed women with angelic looks and devilish figures, give them a chance encounter, and then take their photos. At this time, we have two choices. The first choice is to let these women squeeze them dry. The second choice is to send these photos back to Japan, to newspapers, and to the Internet, and use public opinion to kill these people!"

This suggestion made Kim Sam-soon's eyes light up. He is very familiar with this trick. In the 1988 Seoul Olympics, South Korea won 12 gold medals with this trick!

Don't be afraid of old tricks, as long as they are useful!

After closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, Kim Sam-soon suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly:

"I will tell you the whole plan now. Lee Soon-sil, you are responsible for arranging women. How many Japanese are there? You should arrange two in total. If there are none in Riyadh, you can find them in Ukraine!"

"We must make our Japanese friends feel at home!"

"Choi Woo-myung, you are responsible for uploading the photos taken by these women to Japan, and you are also responsible for public opinion and related materials. You should also send a copy to Iraq at that time."

"We must let the Iraqis know what these Japanese are like."

"Park Jin-sung, you go and arrange the vehicles. If these people are at the exhibition site and can still attend on the day, don't hesitate, just knock them down for me!"

The people whose names were called quickly remembered the tasks in their hearts. Soon, Park Jin Xing asked again: "The Chinese are here too, do you want them?"

Hearing this question, Jin Sanshun snorted disdainfully: "They?"

"Have they ever had experience in building large international projects? Moreover, will the Americans watch them get projects?"

"Don't worry about them, we just need to watch them have fun when the time comes!"

"Hurry up and arrange it, I want to make sure everything is foolproof!"

The conference room was quiet again, Jin Sanshun stood up, took off his suit jacket and held it in his hands, walked out of the conference room slowly, walked into his presidential suite, threw his clothes on the bed,

opened his arms and walked to the bathroom where someone was washing, opened the bathroom glass door, and walked in: "My dear little baby, I'm back!"

On the other side, Awad also returned to the palace and found Said.

It took a few minutes to tell his brother all the news he had found out.

After listening to his retelling, Sayyid fell into deep thought, because, according to the habits of the Chinese, they would not act easily, but once they acted, it would be as fast and decisive as thunderbolt.

They suddenly had to participate in the reconstruction bidding of Iraq, but they did not reveal the news.

Very strange!

After thinking for a long time, he slowly raised his head without understanding, but suddenly found that his brother's pocket was bulging.

He narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion: "What are you?"

"This?" Awad took out a tea bag from his pocket, showed it, and said nonchalantly: "Da Hong Pao, 250 grams!"

After showing it, he quickly stuffed the tea bag back into his pocket and continued to say complacently: "I remember you said that you drank two taels of such tea when you went to China before, which is equivalent to 100 grams."

And his complacent words were heard by Sayyid, and the eyes of the Saudi king became brighter and brighter.

His whole body also kept turning in circles in the room. When he turned to the third circle, he suddenly looked up:

"Yes! They are ready to make a move and wrestle with America!"

"That's why they came to you, in a private name, because they don't want to attract too much attention."

"That's it!" Sayid slapped his thigh, proud of himself for guessing this answer. He turned around and pounced on his brother again.

He snatched the tea bag from his pocket and ran out with it, and at the same time, another sentence came with the wind:

"This tea is too expensive. You can't drink it. Let me drink it! You should use your personal name to inform the Iraqi people. Our guests must get some projects."

In the back, when the people ran away, Awad realized what was too expensive. He couldn't drink it.

If he couldn't drink it, could he chew it?

Seeing that his brother's back was about to disappear, he hurriedly ran after him: "Hey! Give it back to me!"

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On December 12, at 6 o'clock in the morning, Hirokazu Sakai got up early, changed into his best clothes, stood in front of the mirror, and began to tidy up the wrinkles on his body meticulously.

It took him half an hour to tidy up the wrinkles, and then he walked out of the room with steady steps.

At the same time as he walked out of the door, the door of the opposite room also opened at this moment, and Komatsu Saburo walked out from inside. The two looked at each other and saw the determined smile on each other's face.

Several people gathered in the conference room first, took their own materials, went downstairs, and prepared to go to the bidding site.

More than a dozen people got on the car one after another, and the black Toyota sedan drove out of the hotel underground passage and drove steadily on the wide street.

As they left, a man holding a walkie-talkie at the hotel exit pressed the walkie-talkie and said, "The target has set off, his face is very pale, over!"

On the other end of the walkie-talkie, there was a truck.

The driver heard the words on the walkie-talkie, shook his head helplessly, started the truck casually, and drove forward. The truck sped on the street, and he turned on the music.

The whole person also followed the sound of the music and began to sway left and right. When he swayed enough to come back to his senses, the car had reached the intersection, and it happened that someone ran a red light at this moment.

In order to avoid this person, the driver suddenly turned the steering wheel and turned the car to the left, and then the whole person panicked and stepped on the accelerator.

The truck, which had just slowed down, accelerated instantly and crashed into the long line of Toyota Corollas waiting for the traffic light in the left lane.

Bang, bang, bang!

The benefits of Japanese cars' weight reduction were fully demonstrated at this moment. The truck knocked over the entire convoy unimpeded and turned it into a discus. It stopped because of the loss of power.

The driver sat in the car, watching all this in panic.

After a while, he pushed the door and got out of the car in a hurry, stumbling towards the Toyota Corollas that were smashed into pieces.

This is a lot of fun!

On the other side, Lin Yu and others also arrived at the Khalifa International Hotel and entered the bidding site under the arrangement of the organizer.

After a stroll around the site, Lin Yu felt that this was more like a party site than a bidding site.

In front of the venue was a podium, and in front of the podium were labeled bidders' seats, which were in an arc shape, wrapping the booth in front.

After finding the location of Rheinsteel, a group of people first checked the seats and benches to confirm that there were no suspicious objects. Then they sat down and waited for the bidding meeting to start.

After a long time, an Arab man wearing a headscarf and very formal clothes appeared on the podium.

He first glanced at the people in the audience, then put his mouth to the microphone and said loudly: "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen!"

"I am Saleh, Chairman of the Iraqi Reconstruction Committee. I am here to sincerely thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend our bidding meeting."

"It is now 9:15. Let me introduce to you all the friends participating in this bidding meeting."

"America, Avenal Engineering Construction Co., Ltd., Raytheon Engineering Company!"

"England, Tom Brothers Construction Company, Zaha Architects!"

"France, Chrisland Construction Design Office!"

"South Korea, Choi Construction Design Office..."

"China, Rhine Construction Engineering Company..."

"..."

"Japan..."

Sahli stopped talking because he suddenly found that the seats belonging to Japan were empty, without a single person.

After a moment of silence, he turned and looked behind the scenes. At the same time, the staff behind the scenes also sent new news at this moment.

After a brief exchange between the two, Saleh returned to the podium and said to the microphone with great regret: "Everyone, let me tell you a very sympathetic news. Due to a car accident, no one in the entire business negotiation team of Mitsubishi Architectural Design Office in Japan survived!"

"Let us mourn for them here!"

After speaking, Sahli leaned forward and lowered his head slightly.

After hearing this sympathetic news, everyone in the seats below subconsciously closed their eyes, bowed their heads gently, and remained silent.

But on their lowered faces, they were full of smiles, especially Jin Sanshun and his group, who almost laughed out loud.

At the position of Rheinsteel, Lin Yu and others still held their faces and lowered their heads after hearing this sudden news.

Can't laugh, at least not now, if you want to laugh, you have to go back and laugh!

After a short moment of silence, Saleh turned around, and at the same time he turned around, the curtain on the wall behind him also opened, revealing a large LED screen behind.

The big screen lit up, and then the map on the invitation letter appeared on the big screen.

"Let's talk about the first project now, the Basra Port reconstruction and expansion project!"

"Our principle of winning the bid is to win the bid with the lowest price! However, we will treat the bid as invalid if the price is too low!"

As an oil-producing country, before the war, Iraq exported oil through three pipelines. The first pipeline went south from Kirkuk to East Baghdad and finally sent it to the port of Fao, where it was loaded on ships.

The second pipeline turned west from Baghdad, passed through Haditha, passed through Syria and Lebanon, and exported at the port of Lebanon. This pipeline is mainly for Europe.

The third pipeline goes north from Kirkuk to Turkey, and this pipeline is still for Europe.

As for the port to be repaired and expanded this time, it was the Basra Port, which was built under the supervision of the former president and was bombed before it could be used.

It is next to the port of Fao.

In the invitation letter, the plan to repay this part of the construction cost is to hand over the port to the construction unit for 50 years.

This is a good project!

However, after Saleh finished speaking, except for Raytheon Company raising a sign, everyone else tacitly did not raise a sign.

Because they don't want to offend America!

Why did Americans attack Iraq?

It's for oil!

If you control the port of Basra, you can almost control all of Iraq's oil exports!

Now, if you make an offer behind, isn't it just snatching food from America's mouth?

In the corner of the venue, Lin Yu began to think about the prices of several large ports in China, and then compared these large ports with the port of Basra. Then he raised the sign:

"US$500 million!"

Compared with Raytheon's 1 billion offer, he cut it in half.

Anyway, he came to make trouble, and his goal was several highways in the north. This port had nothing to do with him, but he must not let Americans make money too easily!

This almost half-price cut made everyone present subconsciously look at him, but after seeing the sign and the national flag in front of him, they subconsciously turned their eyes away.

Everyone present has been doing international business all year round, and the biggest difference between people doing international business and domestic people is vision.

Both sides are big brothers, you can't afford to offend them!

But you can have fun!

In front, the people from Raytheon saw Lin Yu, glared, raised the sign again, and said with gritted teeth: "US$450 million!"

"US$440 million!" Lin Yu raised the sign again without hesitation. According to the current price, if all the materials are transported from China, the cost of the entire project is about US$380 million to US$390 million.

If some basic measures are built in Iraq, such as a cement manufacturing plant, the price can be even lower.

After quoting the price, he looked at the people from Raytheon very provocatively and whispered: "This is my lowest price. If you are willing to go lower, please!"

The provocative words made the people from Raytheon furious. He stared at Lin Yu with his eyes and scolded him harshly: "I hope you don't regret it!"

After that, he took back the sign and sat down.