Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing immediately said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Manager Dong, I didn't mean it."
"Don't say 'I'm sorry', cheer up first and work hard. If you perform well, who knows if Mr. Yang will be happy and directly pay you your salary?!" Dong De took the information and walked to his desk.
"By the way, the English contract, has it been translated? Don't make any mistakes. The wording must be rigorous and accurate. Move quickly. It will be used in tomorrow's meeting. It is very important."
The representative of the Australian "Guiya" company will come tomorrow. The English contract is prepared by mb.
If the negotiation goes well, we will sign the contract directly tomorrow.
At the end of yesterday's meeting, Yang Mufan emphasized several times that the contract must be perfect without any flaws.
If Mu Wanqing fails to do this job again, then... more than twenty people in their office will collectively line up to jump into the Yangtze River.
"It's coming, it's coming." Seeing Dong De urging for information, Mu Wanqing quickly lowered her head and continued to translate the contract...
The special forces field training base is located in the southern part of City A, in the sultry and humid virgin forest.
A military helicopter hovered in the sky above the forest with great momentum, "wow~wow".
There were six people in Nan Juefeng, wearing uniform dark green camouflage uniforms and special military black leather shoes. They sat handsomely in the somewhat narrow cabin. Each of them held an extremely heavy sniper rifle and wore it on their waist.
Wearing a variety of sharp steel knives.
They have different temperaments and auras, but against the backdrop of their uniforms, everyone is full of charm and drop-dead handsome.
Just like the visual feast of all kinds of evil and beautiful men in anime, it can make all women in the world make nosebleeds.
The only flaw was that they were sitting upright, with their eyebrows furrowed and their expressions cold and solemn, as if they were in imminent disaster.
Their eyes were all fixed on a certain point at the cabin door.
"Second brother, the weather is so hot, it's better to cancel today's trip."
"Yes, second brother, in such bad weather, it would be really unpleasant if we do something bloody and brutal again."
"Second brother, please ask someone to take the plane back. The eldest brother suddenly remembered that there is something very important to do today."
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However, no matter how good or bad they say, whether they flatter or threaten, I admire Fan always just sit there with his eyes closed, unmoved.
Nan Juefeng looked at Yang Mufan, who was wearing the same uniform as them, and had to sigh secretly: He is ashamed of himself.
In fact, not only him, but all of them were inferior to Yang Mufan.
They obviously have the same clothes, are about the same height, and have about the same figure. No matter how hard they try and dress ingeniously, they still can't look like Yang Mufan. Even though what they wear is absolutely not bad, and they can even kill thousands of women instantly, but
, compared with Yang Mufan, it immediately pales in comparison...
The camouflage uniform full of male fortitude, when worn on Yang Mufan, is not only handsome and masculine, but more importantly: the domineering and mighty nature of a born king emanating from the bones and blood. Super strong
The aura is so aggressive that it makes men feel inferior, and then creates a sense of awe and surrender in their hearts.
