The secretary was a little curious. He had never seen the mayor so uneasy.

In fact, he also knows what kind of company Huanxian Technology is, and knows that Huanxian Technology has announced that it has developed a brand new crude oil pollution control technology. Even last night, the White House held a press conference on this matter.

But in the eyes of this secretary, Huanxian Technology only claimed to have developed new technology. Who knows how effective it is?

Even if the technology is real, the other party will not be so excited when he comes to send warmth.

But he didn't know the hardships Mr. Mayor suffered these days!

He naturally would not violate his boss's instructions. After responding, he walked out.

A few minutes later, the secretary walked in with a man in his forties or fifties.

The person who came was a Western face, very ordinary, and no one would notice him when standing on the streets of New York City.

When Mayor Cork saw the visitor, he was a little surprised. This person's temperament looks very similar to Americans. Could it be that Fantasy Technology Company also hires Americans as employees?

And if you can be sent to deliver such important items, you must be at the level of a confidant.

When did Westerners enter the interior of Fantasy Immortal Technology?

It’s a pity that such doubts can only be hidden in my heart, otherwise Mr. Cork would have been unable to help but ask.

"Are you the mayor of New York City?" the other party asked without hesitation.

Cork was stunned at first. He sat in this position, why not the mayor?

But he still answered very seriously: "I am the mayor, my name is Cork. I wonder what your Excellency calls it?"

"Thorn!" The visitor said simply.

Yes, he is Thorne, but his appearance has changed significantly. Even the person with the best memory cannot connect Thorne now with Thorne who used to serve the CIA.

"Mr. Thorne, since you were sent by Chairman Shen of Huanxian Technology, you should be sending the kind of microorganisms that can devour the contaminated crude oil, right?" Cork asked impatiently.

Thorne said calmly: "That's right!"

After saying that, Thorne casually took out a small bottle from her pocket, which was about the size of a penicillin bottle...

The point is not the size, but the appearance of the small bottle is almost the same as that of the penicillin bottle.

Is this a glass bottle?

"Huanxian Technology claims that the containers they use to hold this microorganism are polished from the Blue Heart diamond, and you have to verify them well when you accept them." This sentence was what the President said to him in the morning.

Words are still in my ears!

Although Cork didn't study much about diamonds, he also knew that the transparent bottle in front of him was definitely not polished by the Blue Heart - because the Blue Heart is a precious blue diamond.

The color doesn't match.

"Mr. Thorne, did you get the wrong thing?" Cock said, swallowing.

Thorne said calmly: "You won't get the wrong one!"

"But didn't you say that the container carved with the blue heart before? Don't say that this bottle is made of the blue heart." Cork tried to make his tone appear calmer. In fact, there was an impulsive devil in his heart, and he wanted to point at Thorne's nose and curse.

Thorne said: "You have a good eye, it's really a glass bottle."

Cork's mouth twitched a few times. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such shameless people.

It is also a kind of ability to replace the Blue Heart with a glass bottle, and to say so righteously.

"Mr. Thorne, the difference between this blue heart and the glass bottle seems to be a bit big, right?" Cork reminded.

This gap is more than just a big one, $10 billion.

Cork actually understood the purpose of the President's previous command, not that the President had any thoughts about this blue heart, but that this 10 billion was a joke in his heart, and he was so panicked in his heart...

However, Thorne seemed to have not understood the meaning of Mayor Cork, and said, "The gap is of course very big, and this is also the result of our company's efforts."

Cork feels like he is collapsed. Are you talking about the efforts he has made to deceive our country by 10 billion dollars?

"According to the original agreement, your company promised to use a container made of Blue Heart to hold this microorganism, and we paid 10 billion US dollars for this. Now your company has violated the agreement and used ordinary glassware. This should be considered a breach of contract."

"Breach of contract?" Thorne looked naive.

Before Cork could react, he said righteously: "Of course! Your company is breach of contract. We won't talk about the liability for breach of contract. It's just that we paid an additional 10 billion US dollars, you should refund it to us, right?"

Thorne sneered and said, "Your Excellency doesn't seem to be clear about the situation. At that time, our company just promised to take appropriate means to ensure the survival of microorganisms, and did not say that we must use Blue Heart. As for what our boss said at that time, we just gave an example. Now, after the efforts of our company's R&D department, after spending huge costs, we have overcome another technical difficulty and achieved the storage and transportation of this microorganism in a regular state. If you feel that you have suffered a loss in the previous transaction, then we can re-conference. The transportation fee is indeed exempt, but the price of the new product will increase by 50% compared to the previous one due to the technological update. How to decide depends entirely on your wishes."

Mayor Cork was almost suffocated to death.

The original price of this microorganism is 20 billion US dollars, an increase of 50%, which is 10 billion US dollars.

It is purely blackmailing by Hongguoguo, which means that you have to give the 10 billion US dollars, and you have to give it if you don’t give it.

Mayor Cork took a deep breath, suppressed the impulsive devil, and said, "Can you guarantee that your products can completely cure the crude oil pollution in New York Harbor?"

"Of course!" Thorne said confidently. He naturally had absolute confidence in the boss's ability.

Mayor Cork hesitated for a moment. It is logical that such a thing should be reported to the President. After all, this is a major event that involves 10 billion US dollars. But after thinking about it carefully, he gave up this idea.

The point is what if you report to the President? Can this overturn and renegotiate? That's nonsense.

If that's the case, why bother to delay this time?

"We'll go to the port now," said Mayor Cork. "If you put this microorganism into the sea, you will be troubled by Mr. Thorne. After all, we don't know this thing, and if something goes wrong, it's not good."

The subtext of this statement is very clear. We do not interfere in the control of crude oil pollution. Anyway, we only look at the results in the end, so as not to argue with the problem.
Chapter completed!