Chapter 2078 Doing some dirty work
After coming out of the venue, Chu Heng walked upstairs and asked Petrov: "Old man, is there something wrong with the space cotton transaction?"< br>
"Yes." Petrov sighed and nodded, and told him the details without waiting for him to ask.
After hearing this, Chu Heng’s brows instantly knitted together.
The thing is very obvious. Anyone can guess that the news was probably leaked from the Export and Import Building, so someone will definitely be in trouble next!
The bespectacled woman and Xiao Wenjing who were following them looked at each other and couldn't help but feel uneasy. They quickly recalled what they had said and done when they exited the building before, fearing that the problem would be their own.
Only the grandson Xu Damao, not only did not worry, but instead looked at Petrov with gloating.
That’s right!
Let you ruin my good deeds!
Chu Heng, who was looking at other people's expressions, also noticed this guy's reaction and was so angry that he almost kicked him. Sure enough, Xu Damao's grandson, don't think he has any overall view or consciousness.
Just one day, you can see your own gains and losses.
He shook his head speechlessly and looked at Lao Jin who was wiping his sweat. His heart moved slightly, but he did not ask more questions. Instead, he asked Petrov: "Do you think there is any problem? What's the best way to catch up on sleep?"
"There's no way, he's very determined." Petrov shook his head.
“Determined?” Chu Heng smacked his lips thoughtfully and said no more.
Not long after.
A group of people came outside Leader Bai's office. After knocking on the door and going in, they saw gloomy faces. The air pressure in the room was extremely low, and they looked like they would get angry at any time.
After they walked in cautiously, Leader Bai glanced lightly and said coldly: "You should all know the matter, right?"
"I know."
Several people hurriedly responded.
"Okay, then I won't talk nonsense." Leader Bai leaned forward slightly, his eyes sunk slightly, and he said slowly with a sense of oppression: "I called you here because I want to investigate clearly. What's the problem..."
"Wait a minute, leader, I have something to say."
Before he could finish speaking, Chu Heng suddenly emerged from the crowd.
Everyone turned their attention to Chu Heng. Leader Bai and Ding Jilong, who were relatively familiar with him, felt a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
"Say." Leader Bai turned his attention to him.
"The investigation issue is not urgent for the time being. I think we should think about how to negotiate this business first." Chu Heng said with a smile.
"What can you do?" Ding Jilong's eyes lit up.
“It’s a little immature idea.” Chu Heng said,
“Then tell me quickly!” Leader Bai said hurriedly.
"Hey." Chu Heng smiled coldly and said carefully: "I plan to force myself to fight..."
Everyone in the room was stunned after hearing his specific thoughts.
First, they have to admit that this is indeed a good idea.
It’s just too dirty...
Xu Damao’s eyes shone, and he looked at Chu Heng with admiration, he learned, he learned!
"You..." Leader Bai had a complicated expression and said hesitantly, frowning: "It's a bit inappropriate. If something happens, the impact will be very bad!"
"It happened. I will bear the responsibility alone!" Chu Heng banged his chest: "When the time comes, you can say that it is my personal behavior and has nothing to do with the company, and I am still a temporary worker, so I can take the blame."
Leader Bai fell silent, his eyes flickering as if he was thinking about it.
The room instantly became extremely quiet. Everyone looked at him, not daring to make a sound, waiting for him to make a decision.
After a while. Leader Bai suddenly looked at Chu Heng and said: "Okay, then go and try it. Do it with confidence and boldness. If anything happens, I will take care of it for you."
"I guarantee it will be completed. Mission!" Chu Heng was immediately delighted.
"Lao Jin." Leader Bai ordered again: "Go and cooperate with Chu Heng and find him what he wants."
"Okay, leader."
Old Jin immediately stepped forward, came out of the room with Chu Heng, and went to other departments.
At about four o'clock, Chu Heng drove out from the Ministry of Foreign Trade. He did not go home, but went straight to Zhang Yi's house. He stayed there until after six o'clock, and then left in the dark. .
Then, he went to the Sijiucheng Hotel without stopping.
After parking the car somewhere, Chu Heng got out of the car carrying a bulging bag and walked quickly into the hotel.
After coming in, he first went to find Hu Deping, the hotel deputy manager who was familiar with him, spoke to him, and took the elevator upstairs.
Not long after.
Chu Heng came to the door of Weber's room and knocked on the door.
Seeing that it was him, Weber's face suddenly turned cold and he frowned: "What are you here for?"
"Let's talk to you."
"There's nothing to talk about, and you're not welcome here."
As he said that, he was about to close the door.
"You haven't said anything yet. How do you know there's nothing to talk about?" Chu Heng smiled and stretched his hand against the door, then pushed hard, the door opened, and Weber staggered.
Then he stepped in and closed the door.
"What are you going to do!" Weber glared at him, pointed to the door and said: "I don't want to talk to you, please get out immediately!"
"Oh, why are you in a hurry? Let's talk first, maybe you can Can you change your mind?" Chu Heng smiled and put his arms around his thin shoulders, dragging him inside.
"What are you doing, let me go!"
Webb struggled a few times but couldn't break free, and was finally brought into the living room by him.
“Come, sit down first.”
After he sat down on the sofa, Chu Heng immediately sat down next to him, then handed him a cigarette with a smile and asked: "Before we talk, let me ask you, is there really nothing to talk about about space cotton? "
"How many times do I have to say it before you understand?" Weber irritably patted away the cigarette he gave him and said, "It's impossible for us to sell you space cotton. Yes! It’s a banned product, especially for your socialist countries! So don’t even think about it.”
“Can we make it happen if we add this?”
Chu Heng. Put the bag on the coffee table and open the zipper. Inside is a green half a million dollars, piled on top of each other, which is very visual impact.
Webber's breathing also stopped for a moment when he saw the money.
"This is five hundred thousand, which is money outside the transaction. As long as you can facilitate this transaction, this money is yours." Chu Heng said seductively.
Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Weber's eyes, and he shook his head vigorously, as if he was explaining to Chu Heng, and also seemed to be convincing himself: "No, this is not a matter of money. If I really give the thing I sold it to you, and if I am found out in the end, I will go to jail."
Hearing this, Chu Heng reached into his arms, took out a yellow-orange bullet, and a thin piece of paper, and placed them on the table. In front of him Front: "What about this, plus this? Can you change your mind?"
"What do you mean?" Seeing the bullet, Weber suddenly panicked, and then he looked at the bullet again. With just one glance at the piece of paper, his face suddenly changed color: "This, this, this... is not mine."
On that piece of paper, there was a piece of information from Citigroup, but the handwriting was the same as his. Exactly the same.
(End of this chapter)