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Chapter 502 Looking for someone

In just one second, Aimman put away his faint smile. // Quick-speed update//[This article comes from]

However, dozens of reporters pressed the shutter like guns, and there was no such expression that they would not be photographed. Someone thought of the title on the spot: "The President fully supports Dahua Industry - Harbin-China Petroleum Pipeline is expected to start construction in the near future."

Just by the two of them shaking hands, Princess Aiman's attitude, and the preparation for the banquet, this topic cannot be said to be nonsense. If it is an entertainment reporter, you can also describe the villa where the two live next to each other.

There are more propositions that political journalists can say:

What is the relationship between His Excellency the President and Dahua Industrial?

Will the China-Kazakhstan oil pipeline change as a result?

Will Dahua Industrial join the major oil fields that have been spyed by foreign oil companies?

What efforts will Nazarbayev take to support Dahua Industry?

Even reporters from Kazakhstan's most important newspaper, "Prime de Kazakhstan", regarded Aimman as Nazarbayev's substitute, and wrote the words "strengthening cooperation" heavily on paper.

Thank you Princess Aiman." Su Cheng's smile expanded infinitely in Aiman's eyes. Before she woke up, she let go of her hand.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Cheng is just a manly demeanor who is unwilling to take advantage of it.

But Aimman knew that this was a chance for Su Cheng to not give her a riot, and it was also a chance for her to make up for it.

Just now, if Aimman immediately threw away Su Cheng's hand and shouted loudly, he might be able to save the situation. Now that he would do this, it would be too ugly.

Aimman is a fashionable woman who would rather wear high heels to die. How can she tolerate ugly appearance?

It's just a grievance from Vedery.

For a few seconds, Aimman quietly thought about things without making any moves.

Su Cheng laughed secretly twice, turned his back to the reporter. He took a moment, then turned around and smiled: "Thank you for attending this banquet, because the banquet has begun, I am sorry that I can't stay for a long time..."

He bowed his hand and while doing the translator under his command, he said to Aimman again: "Thank you, Your Highness, let's go back."

This is the second time that Su Cheng has thanked her. In Aimman's opinion, this is simply a naked show of flaunt and contempt. The smile is also infinitely ugly.

However, in this situation, facing the national media, Aimman did not have the courage to clarify the facts. Because the illusion is simple and seems clear and clear. But the truth is so complicated... If she wants to describe the truth, she not only has to explain the true purpose of the banquet, but also may also reveal the barbarity of her occupying the villa in Sucheng. At that time, the losses to Waderi may be greater.

Aimman comforted himself like this, lowered his head and left.

Su Cheng smiled and bowed his hand again, turned around and followed Aimman back to the villa. Their actions seemed to have a tacit understanding in the eyes of insiders like Waderi.

When he turned a small table with flowers and no longer saw the reporter, Aiman ​​suddenly stopped and said in English: "What do you mean?"

She was wearing high heels half a head taller than Su Cheng, and her sharp voice came from top to bottom, which felt like a class teacher.

Su Cheng smacked his lips, but just smiled softly. He said, "You should think about it carefully and explain this to Mr. Nazarbayev."

"What?" Aimman frowned. After being asked by Su Cheng, he also thought of this troublesome problem. Using his father's authority to do things is considered a repertoire of the second generation of officials. Aimman has been practicing this skill of taking advantage of the power since his Young Pioneers. This time, introducing Waderi to people in the circle also has the same trick of taking advantage of the power. However, holding a meeting with a manager of a foreign oil company is different from a joint banquet.

Especially roles like Sucheng have affected super projects like the oil pipeline. Aimman's sudden appearance without his father's authorization will obviously cause variables to his father's overall strategy. It would be strange if Nazarbayev was not angry.

Without thinking about many things, Aiman ​​was reminded by Sucheng, and suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Are you using me?"

"You came here by yourself, and I can't do anything about it." Su Cheng shrugged without any intention of repentance.

"I won't just forget it." Aimman snorted, "Aren't you afraid that I will go up now, announce the end of the banquet, and drive all your guests out?"

"Are you not afraid of offending half of the Almaty people by kicking out all my guests?" Su Cheng chuckled softly.

Aimman was stunned and then he paid attention to looking around.

After seeing this, she saw the reputation.

Her own invitation letter for the banquet was to personally consider the list of selected later, half of which were foreigners, and the remaining half were basically recognized. However, such as the police chief Sikhanov, the customs chief not far away, the director of the Iron and Steel Bureau and others, they were no longer on her list.

In the eyes of fashion star Aimman, these people are not suitable for their banquets, but they have to drive these people out of the door...

No matter how arrogant Aiman ​​is, he doesn’t dare to do so!

Needless to say, Sikhanov, the police chief, is the Xiaoyuz tribe, and the director of the Iron and Steel Bureau is the Russian tribe... Even Nazarbayev dares not offend so many people at once, so naturally Aiman ​​is not willing to cause such trouble.

She didn't say anything, and her momentum naturally became weaker.

Su Cheng smiled and said, "Let's entertain our respective guests. We will cooperate again if we have the opportunity in the future."

Aimman was still stunned. Su Chengtou went forward without looking back and saw him catch a guest chatting from afar.

Aimman stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Sucheng, but he pulled it back halfway.

However, Su Cheng quickly forgot about Aimman and bet on the banquet itself.

For him, he really doesn't have to care too much about His Highness the Princess.

His methods are based on Dahua Industry. Because of the oil pipeline, he has contacted too many companies and entities. The Dahua Public Relations Department has hundreds of people thrown in Kazakhstan and is playing games of winning and fighting. Not counting Nazarbayev's background, he is much better than Aimman.

Speaking of which, Sucheng is more like an indigenous person than Aimman. He did not use fierce means, but also to take care of Nazarbayev's face. If Aimman was willing to tear the fig leaf, he would not lose much.

On the contrary, the banquet obtained by chance is very valuable.

Aimman carefully prepared champagne wine caviar. The guests were very happy. In addition, everyone agreed that Sucheng had a close relationship with Nazarbayev, and everything went smoothly.

Powerful people within Kazakhstan have to reassess their relationship with Dahua Industrial. Even powerful people from Caspian Sea areas such as Kyrgyzstan and Azerbaijan have begun to reexamine Dahua Industrial and Suzhou with a cautious look.

Chen Lizheng, Lin Yonggui and others from China were naturally even more happy. They held the cup and found Su Cheng to drink, only treating him as if he was Nazarbayev's best friend.

Su Cheng neither admitted nor explained, but just talked about gossip with them.

A banquet. Everyone returned with great pleasure, and even Waderi drank whiskey.

Of course, he was disappointed. According to the plan, this banquet not only introduced Waderi to the Central Asian circle, but also introduced Waderi to the circle of foreign oil merchants in Central Asia. Let the oil people from major companies take a look at Waderi who is new to the new arrival. What a proud relationship.

Even if the president of BP Oil Company could invite Nazarbayev to visit, it would be impossible to invite Aimman, who was not in public office, to hold a banquet for him. This is a private relationship, and naturally it is the public relations that oil companies care about the most.

For this reason, Wadry invited many colleagues to witness his reputation.

As a result, the one who shook hands with Aimman and smiled was Sucheng of China Petroleum Corporation.

For politicians and gentlemen of oil companies, the process and transactions in between are not important. What matters is that Nazarbayev's daughter shook hands with Sucheng and smiled.

In the business world where you smile and forget your grudges, this scene is simply typical. It’s just that pitiful Waderi, who couldn’t raise his head all night and left the villa area early.

The next morning.

Sucheng was invited to Nazarbayev's presidential office.

Aimman seemed to have arrived long ago, with red eyes. There were two stacks of newspapers in front of him. He couldn't understand the words of Ha Guo, but he could only guess the contents of the pictures on the front page.

"Dong Su. How did yesterday's banquet become a joint banquet for both parties? Can you explain it?" Nazarbayev, standing on the middle-aged tail, was full of momentum. If he hadn't been concerned about Su Cheng's face, he would have cursed.

Su Cheng was respectful on the surface, but actually didn't take it seriously. He said to the truth: "I'm just taking advantage of the situation."

The translation next to it was very troublesome to translate this sentence.

Aiman ​​looked up suddenly, feeling angry that he wanted to eat people.

Nazarbayev opened his mouth and didn't expect that Su Cheng would admit to using the means. This made him unable to use the prepared words. He shook his head helplessly and said, "You made me passive like this. The opposition party is difficult to deal with. They now have ammunition. Of course, this matter is mainly because Aimman did something wrong. I invite you to come here, and I also want you to understand each other and eliminate grudges..."

"I'm really sorry." Su Cheng lowered his head and apologized, but in Aimman, who also lowered his head, Su Cheng had no sincerity on his face.

She used to do this kind of thing, but it was the first time she felt extremely weird as someone who was apologized.

"If I could explain it to the media..." Nazarbayev was halfway through his speech, the door was knocked.

"What's the matter!" He immediately drank it out with a bad tone.

"It's the Vice President of Halliburton's Timsi here." The secretary outside the door shrank his head and said it. Kazakhstan is counting on turning black gold into gold. At this time, it is very important for comprehensive oil groups such as Halliburton that can provide a complete set of solutions.

Nazarbayev sighed and said helplessly: "I can't finish talking about something. Please wait a moment. I will go and see Vice President Timsey and come back."

When the secretary at the door heard what he said, he couldn't help but shrank his head again, and said twice, "Vice President Timsi is here to find Director Su."

"Come to my presidential palace to find Mr. Su? Why is it so urgent?" Nazarbayev was surprised and also decided to do it.

"It seems to be called carbon fiber." The secretary's English was not accurate enough, so he read the word carbon fiber separately.

But Su Cheng's eyes lit up instantly.

Halliburton and Dahua Industrial have a good relationship, and both sides also have technicians. It is not surprising that Halliburton can obtain Dahua Industrial's carbon fiber project from certain channels.

Strangely, why did Timsi run to the Presidential Palace to find someone?

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