The manager's name was Luo Zongyao. He couldn't tell how old he was. He had a full head of black hair, but his face was covered with fine wrinkles.
Wearing green cloth overalls and his temperament, he looks more like a farmer.
The key is that the feeling Luo Zongyao gave Lin Chuan was that of a typical boring character.
No matter what you say, his face is full of contemplation, as if he is listening, or as if he is thinking about something else and not listening at all.
And what Lin Chuan hated the most was the look in this guy's eyes. He was quite a manager, with a sinister look on his face. It seemed that he had to ponder the meaning of every word he said.
He was afraid that others would dig holes for him.
This is the typical prudence of enterprises under the management department, and in the prudence, there is a bit of pretentiousness with respect to status.
Xi Xiaolei also said patiently: "Manager Luo, we are from Huishi Mengying Group Company, and this is our president Mr. Lin Chuan.
Now we have a cargo ship from country F carrying 200,000 tons of cotton lingering outside the port, why can't it enter the port?"
Luo Zongyao had a dull look on his face. He was just smoking, not talking or looking at anyone, as if he was the only one in the whole office.
As a result, Lin Chuan became very depressed.
Such a person can become a port manager. What kind of shit is his luck?
After about half a cigarette, Luo Zongyao seemed to remember Xi Xiaolei's problem and said very slowly: "I didn't say no, I have to wait a few days!"
This is a bit unreasonable.
Danshi Port is not a busy port, and you still need to queue up to enter.
There are only a few freighters in total. Except for the cotton freighter, which is fully loaded, the other ones are only half-loaded.
Xi Xiaolei then asked: "Why do we have to wait a few days? This batch of goods is particularly important to us. Can't it be entered in a day or two?"
Then there was another moment of silence.
But this silence is more interesting than the previous silence.
Luo Zongyao seemed to be waiting for a benefit, and as if he had some conspiracy, he blinked for a long time before saying a word.
"This is the management procedure of our port, so I can't tell you!"
After saying that, Luo Zongyao's expression became stubborn and self-righteous.
It was as if his eyes were telling Lin Chuan and the others that he was the manager of the port and whatever he said would happen.
Even Lin Chuan's good character can't stand it.
It took half an hour to exchange a few words. They were here to solve the problem, not just to sit with me?
And Lin Chuan also understood it completely.
This Luo Zongyao doesn't have a dull personality, but he takes himself too seriously.
He used this extremely disgusting way to demonstrate his power and character.
He also used this method to tell Lin Chuan that he had the final say in Danshi Port and could do whatever he wanted. He was just enjoying the feeling that others hated him, disgusted him, and had no choice but to take advantage of him.
Moreover, Luo Zongyao is usually arrogant and never watches the news. He always feels that he sets the rules.
Otherwise, if such a big boss like Lin Chuan is sitting here, Luo Zongyao doesn’t even know who he is?
There is no need to say any other nonsense.
Lin Chuan stared at Luo Zongyao indifferently, and said coldly: "I think you, the manager, have finished your work. Within half an hour, I will make you nothing, and you will not have the chance to speak even if you want to speak!"
But Luo Zongyao still had the attitude of a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water and couldn't fart with eight strokes. It took him a long time to sneer like he was mocking a lunatic.
"If you have this ability, then you can do whatever you like. After all, I am my manager, and everyone is like this!"
Lin Chuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore. He stood up and came to the desk and said coldly: "Can I make a call?"
Luo Zongyao didn't stop him. He really wanted to see how powerful this Lin Chuan could be?
The call was made directly to Shao Hongyi.
"Mr. Shao, I just found out why it is so difficult to do something in the area you manage? In order to speed up the production of medical supplies for the imperial capital, I purchased 200,000 tons of cotton from country F.
Now the cargo ship carrying cotton is stuck in Danshi Port and is not allowed to enter, with no reason or reason. Now I need a port manager who can really solve the problem for me. I don’t want to waste time!"
Shao Hongyi was also very angry by Lin Chuan's tone, and said coldly: "You didn't tell Danshi Gang about your identity?"
"No matter who comes, he will be his manager and no one can control him!"
This made Shao Hongyi's scalp numb with anger, and he said angrily: "It's too shameful. He is a port manager, and he turned against him, right? I will call the president of Dan City immediately and ask him to go there in person.
I’ll solve it for you!”
After hanging up the phone, Lin Chuan just laughed.
Luo Zongyao still said nonchalantly: "After making the call, you go out first. In short, your freighter cannot enter the site within half a month. We will make an agreement after half a month!"
Lin Chuan said: "In two hours, my freighter will enter, and I want you to watch it enter!"
After that, Lin Chuan left the office and there was no need to say much to him.
Twenty minutes later, Yang Haipeng, president of the Dan City Management Department, came to the port in person with a group of senior management officials.
Someone had called Luo Zongyao in advance and asked him to prepare for the reception.
When Luo Zongyao received the call, he was a little surprised. He didn't care about others, but President Yang Haipeng came in person, so he had to do the superficial work well.
So I walked out of the office to greet him personally.
But when he came outside, he saw Yang Haipeng shaking hands enthusiastically with Lin Chuan.
His expression and behavior were exactly the same as when he greeted Yang Haipeng, with groveling and a smile on his face.
This shocked Luo Zongyao again, and he immediately began to recall the phone call Lin Chuan had made before.
At this time, Yang Haipeng said politely and enthusiastically: "We warmly welcome Mr. Lin to come to our Dan City to inspect the work. Mr. Shao from the province personally called me.
I have been told to support Mr. Lin’s work. If there are any problems with Mr. Lin, we can solve them immediately. This is also Mr. Shao’s order!”
Lin Chuan first withdrew his hand and said calmly: "There are a few problems, but they are not unsolvable. The first thing I came to Dan City this time was to take away my two hundred thousand tons of cotton.
Secondly, I want to invest in projects in Dan City. Mr. Shao should have told you that I have twenty square kilometers of land use rights in Dan City.
But when I arrived in Dan City, I felt that the investment environment here was really not good. I won’t talk about this problem, but you should also know what it is!”
Yang Haipeng's expression obviously tightened, and his eyes when he looked at Luo Zongyao became sharp in an instant.
Luo Zongyao hurriedly came to Yang Haipeng, nodded and bowed, but still said slowly: "Hello, Mr. Yang, let's go sit in the office!"