"Please tell me in detail which company you are referring to is selling oil assets at a low price?" The reporter who was closest to the MP wanted to poke the microphone into the MP's mouth and use a hook to take out all the things in his head.

In Moscow, unless there is another Chernobyl or a nuclear weapon theft, the news of oil pipelines and low-priced oil sales must be the first big news in Tianzi.

The MP knew that he had become the focus and was secretly proud. He did not mind the impulse of the reporters, but gently pushed the microphone covering his eyes with his fingers, and then smiled and said, "Please be calm. Just take advantage of today's opportunity. I announced a message that I, MP Leonid, will jointly propose a proposal with MP Yepgani and MP Yephim, requiring that Russian companies, whether state-owned companies or privatized companies, must not sell oil assets at a low price. We require that the country's price of oil exports to oil, the proportion of shares of oil pipelines, and the proportion of shares of oil companies, set a minimum limit..."

In order to show off, Leonid MP Leonid played a small trick and did not announce their proposal with MPs Ye Feim and Ye Pugani.

The reporters didn't care who announced it, and they were secretly cheering for the increase in newspaper sales and TV ratings.

As soon as Leonid finished speaking, the high notes that Moscow emphasized appeared impatiently: "What is the minimum limit?"

"Any oil company can only sell up to 50% of its shares to foreign companies. The price of oil exports shall not be lower than 10% of the international price. In addition, Russia must own 51% of its oil pipeline, and it is absolutely 51%. Foreign oil companies are not allowed to hold more than 51% of its shares through indirect holdings!" Leonid announced his proposal enthusiastically.

The reporters around him nodded while recording. No one thought his proposal was too much. Russians have always tended to be chauvinistic in their power. Leonid's request was only half a year ahead of schedule. With the recovery of Russia's national strength, their conservatism in the oil industry will only become stronger and stronger.

In fact, soon a reporter shouted in a complimentary tone: "Mr. Leonid. You said what we want to say."

Leonid responded happily: "This is what the MPs should do."

He was of course happy to gain reputation and affordability for such a good thing.

More reporters flocked to Leonid, surrounded him and praised him. Then they asked questions, and Leonid could hardly find North.

However, he did not forget his task, and his eyes kept looking around, until a female reporter who had seen appeared. He breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at her, and said, "Let's ask questions one by one, this lady ask first."

The reporters looking for news at the gate of the parliament were still relatively lawful, and they even gave up their positions as if they were temporary press conferences.

The young Russian female reporter smiled generously, pulled her photographer over, raised her microphone and asked: "Mr. Leonid, I am Ksenya, a reporter from Moscow TV No. 2. May I ask, do you say that some companies are trying to sell oil assets at a low price by building oil pipelines. Which company and which oil pipeline is it?"

For this question, Leonid received a box of dollars. He pretended to be hesitant, hesitated for a few seconds, and gritted his teeth and said, "For the future of Russia, I should not hide it... Well, Yukos Company was in the process of building the Anta Line, in order to monopolize the Chinese market. He gave in a lot of power to oil prices and oil pipelines. I think the role of the central government should be played out at this time."

Shocking news is always accompanied by dazzling flashes.

Xiaoqi stood under a doorpost and looked at the Russian who was struggling in the dance hall with some concern.

His expression fell into Dong Feng's eyes, causing a burst of laughter. Dong Feng wore a long-brimmed hat, like an underground party joint, and whispered: "We are just a catalyst that will make the conflict break out in advance. Don't think too much."

"It will be even more difficult to get oil from Russia in the future." Xiaoqi sighed.

Dong Feng smiled and said, "It has never been simple. Look at the Qiuming Oilfield, which is such a large territory, there are several oil companies in the end. According to what Dong Su said, some people who have lost money may have to come out. In the future, when they come to Russia, no matter how good their friendship is, they still have to speak with money. Bavel and the others are not ruthless when they get the benefits."

The oil fields of Bawell and others earned tens of millions of dollars in net profits for each of them last year, making the three Communist Youth League's carrot heads become one of the most wealthy people in Russia. Despite this, they did not mean to help for free.

Xiaoqi thought about Nabawei and others, recalled the officials of the Russian Federation, and spat: "The Russians are so greedy. The ordinary people in their country don't know what to do."

"Whatever our people do, their people do. Russia's corruption has not been done for a day or two. Nowadays, the richer the richer the richer the poorer the poor... Let's not talk about this, our mission is completed. If you stay in Moscow for another two days, I will leave first."

After all, Xiaoqi was a teenager and quickly smiled and said, "So, our mission will be completed?"

"It's done. Then it's the matter of the Public Relations Department. However, you have to watch some things. Don't interfere with what they do, but remember it and write a report. Do you understand?" Dong Feng pressed the brim of his hat, and did not really ask Xiaoqi if he understood it. Then he said, "This time it's probably your last vacation, and we'll probably be busy soon."

Xiaoqi nodded with a smile, and then said, "When can you not be busy?"

Dong Feng smiled with pride in his reserve and said, "The work of the Information Bureau is complicated and there is nothing we can do about it."

In the Dahua system, there are many people with higher positions than him, but there are not many people like him who are valued by Su Cheng. In a barely speaking, there are only a few people like Zhang Chao, Yan Xuecan, Li Lin, etc. Of course, veterans like Zhong Zhigen and Chen Zunian have much higher status than him.

Before leaving, Dong Feng slanted his body and said, "Try to get the news and come out at noon."

Xiao Qi patted his chest and said, "I'm watching."

Dong Feng lowered his head and got on the taxi on the side of the road. It was a high-sounding statement before him that he would not let Xiao Qi interfere in the affairs of the Public Relations Department. However, institutions like the Information Bureau always have self-inflated **, and monitoring the actions of the Public Relations Department was just another test.

Such a thing is not suitable for others to do. On the contrary, Su Cheng's cousin Xiaoqi will do it, and it will not have much impact. Such a young relative is a newcomer, and no matter how good or bad, he will not be blamed. Dong Feng can also know Su Cheng's bottom line based on this.

He was in a hurry to leave Moscow, and he had to leave his own mind.

In Russia, news began to ferment and began to expand at an unusual rate.

Since the Soviet Union became the CIS, the news about Moscow has not been very popular. In the past, when the Kremlin sneezes, Europe would shake three times. The Soviet steel legion, which was spread across Eastern Europe, was like a steel knife on the necks of Western European countries. Any movement would attract the attention of the East and the West.

Today, the outside world is concerned about three things: auctions, oil and nuclear weapons.

Two of these three messages appeared at once.

Sell ​​oil at a low price!

What a great gimmick.

After the Associated Press, AFP, TASS and other news organizations confirmed the proposals of Leonid and others, they had indeed submitted them, and sent the news one after another. Xinhua News Agency did not dare to fall behind and listed it as the most important foreign news today.

All of this happened in just two hours.

At 13 o'clock in Moscow time and 18 o'clock in Beijing, almost all media from all countries received news. More advanced news agencies have begun to try to use the Internet to transmit information. Those who are behind are not stingy with faxes and cross-border phone calls.

In the information reception room of mainstream media in various countries, rolling messages from their own news agencies are either marked with color or numbers, but no matter which one, conservative proposals from Russia are always one of the most conspicuous news.

CCTV is no exception. They have their own reporters, but not many are stationed abroad. Like most media, CCTV uses foreign news mainly based on news from the state news agency. Due to different national conditions, they do not even pay much. After all, CCTV and Xinhua News Agency are not units that bear their own profits and losses.

19 o'clock.

In the small canteen of the Petroleum Building, a banquet of four dishes and one soup is about to end.

Mr. Zhou sat on the main seat and tasted tea with gentleness. He didn't eat much and tended to eat liquid food. Despite this, this elegant and exquisite Huaiyang dish still made him feel comfortable.

Lin Yonggui and Zhang Changting spoke tacitly, describing the prospects of the China-Kazakhstan oil pipeline and the Anda Line. At this moment, both sides no longer have the intention of attacking each other, only talking about the benefits and not the disadvantages. No matter what, both companies are in the circle of the oil company. If they can't even make an oil pipeline, they will become a sinner.

Su Cheng sat on the side, which was much better than the seat in the conference room. It was probably because of the rules on the dining table, and there were no strict rules in the conference room.

For nearly an hour, Su Cheng didn't say much, but looked at it a few times.

Then, a waiter opened the door and placed two teapots.

Su Cheng's tense back immediately relaxed a little.

He looked at his watch again, then naturally stood up and turned on the TV placed on the west side of the cafeteria.

The few people were just surprised and did not stop them. Most of the people here have the habit of watching the news broadcast. Listening to the familiar voices, everyone sat down instead.
Chapter completed!