The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.
No one expected that Lin Zhiming would give such an answer, nor did they expect that Sun Haisheng would put such a label on Lin Zhiming.
Not a qualified Longguo person?
Doesn't that mean that Lin Zhiming is not from the Dragon Kingdom?
Lin Zhiming's subordinates all stared at Sun Haisheng coldly. They didn't care who the man in front of them was. They only knew that this man was disrespectful to their boss in words. As long as Lin Zhiming gave an order, they would immediately rush towards him.
This old man.
Lin Zhiming looked at Sun Haisheng calmly and said, "Mr. Sun, there is no point in deliberately irritating me. I told you, this container is not a lithography machine."
"Isn't it true that you can find out if you open it and take a look?" Sun Haisheng asked.
"What if it's not the case after opening it?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"If it's not, then I apologize to you, but if it is, then I also ask you to hand over this photolithography machine to me, and let me send it to the country's cutting-edge studio and let it serve the country!" Sun Haisheng said
.
"Then you will take the credit, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"No matter what the credit is, it's all for the country!" Sun Haisheng said.
Lin Zhiming smiled disdainfully, then stepped aside and said, "Okay, since I want to see it, let me show it to you."
Sun Haisheng smiled and glanced at his subordinates.
The men immediately stepped forward and opened the container.
Inside the container, a huge square machine was placed quietly inside.
"You...still said you haven't?" Sun Haisheng looked at Lin Zhiming jokingly.
"This is not a photolithography machine." Lin Zhiming sighed.
"Not a lithography machine? Haha, do you think all of us are fools?" Sun Haisheng asked coldly.
"This is a CNC lathe. I saw a pretty good one abroad, so I bought it back," Lin Zhiming said.
"CNC lathe? At this point, you still want to hide it? Lin Zhiming, no matter what he is, I must take him away today." Sun Haisheng said.
"Do you really want to take him away?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"Yes!" Sun Haisheng nodded.
"Okay, but I have a condition!" Lin Zhiming said.
"What conditions?" Sun Haisheng asked.
"I want compensation! You must compensate me. I spent a lot of money and manpower to get this machine back! You have to reimburse me for all this!" Lin Zhiming said.
"It's nothing more than money. I'll give you any amount you want. The importance of this machine to the country is far beyond money!" Sun Haisheng said.
"I want 20 billion in cash." Lin Zhiming said.
"Hiss..." Sun Haisheng took a breath of cold air.
Lin Zhiming is really asking for money. With 20 billion in cash, he can almost build an aircraft carrier!
"You want too much!" Sun Haisheng said.
"Don't you think this thing is worth 20 billion?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Sun Haisheng frowned.
If 20 billion could successfully buy a high-end photolithography machine, the country would have bought it without any hesitation.
This high-end lithography machine is an absolute strategic material. The Western world does not allow Long Guo to have the opportunity to buy it. In other words, no matter how much money is spent, Long Guo cannot get a high-end lithography machine. Now Lin Zhiming is offering a price of 20 billion.
, which is understandable.
"Ten billion! I'll give you ten billion in cash!" Sun Haisheng said.
"Okay!" Lin Zhiming agreed directly without bargaining.
"When I transport the things safely, I will give you the money!" Sun Haisheng said.
"No, no, no, you have to give it now, otherwise if this thing is robbed or destroyed halfway because of your lack of defense, then won't I lose blood if you don't give me the money?" Lin Zhiming said with a frown.
After Sun Haisheng hesitated for a moment, he gave his secretary a wink.
The secretary nodded clearly, then picked up the phone and called.
A few minutes later, the secretary put down the phone and said, "Mr. Lin, I have asked someone to transfer 10 billion to your private account."
"So fast?!" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"You can check it out!" the secretary said.
Lin Zhiming picked up the phone and took a look. Just as the phone clicked, a text message came in. The text message reminded that Lin Zhiming had an income of 10 billion in his account.
"Big deal!" Lin Zhiming couldn't help but admire.
"Now, you can take your people and leave here!" Sun Haisheng said.
"Okay!" Lin Zhiming nodded, and then called his people to leave. Sun Haisheng and his party drove into the container truck after Lin Zhiming left and quickly left the airport.
Outside the airport, Lin Zhiming received a call from Mr. Guo.
"Old Sun got the relevant news earlier than us, so he rushed to Strait City as soon as possible. His target was the photolithography machine in your hand!" Mr. Guo said.
"Oh...I see." Lin Zhiming said calmly.
"Our country has worked hard for this lithography machine for so many years, but has never been able to get it as expected. This time you successfully brought him back. This will be a huge credit. Now this credit should be counted among the old people.
Sun is in trouble, Lao Sun... is still very focused on pursuing political achievements." Mr. Guo continued.
"I never said it was a photolithography machine from beginning to end." Lin Zhiming said.
"It's not a photolithography machine? It's impossible. All our intelligence shows that you transported the photolithography machine back from Windmill's national cargo plane!" Mr. Guo said.
"Don't forget who is the director of the Dragon Clan Intelligence and Information Department." Lin Zhiming said.
"Wang Youyi..." Mr. Guo said Wang Youyi's name, and then fell into silence.
"So...you released some false information to Wang Youyi?" Mr. Guo asked in a low voice.
"I didn't release any information." Lin Zhiming said.
"Then what's on the plane?" Mr. Guo asked.
"Of course, a CNC lathe is very valuable, at least tens of millions. I purchased it specially from abroad!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"Worth tens of millions?" Mr. Guo on the other end of the phone was speechless. Things worth tens of millions, including the cost of shipping them back, would definitely not exceed 20 million. And the news he had just received was that Sun Haishenghua
I bought this thing from Lin Zhiming for 10 billion.
In other words, Lin Zhiming transferred more than 9.98 billion as soon as he changed hands.
Is there any business in the world that is more profitable than this?
"What about the lithography machine?" Mr. Guo asked.
"I don't know about this. I never said that I bought a photolithography machine from abroad!" Lin Zhiming said.
"You know, the lithography machine is a national strategic material. This is not a joke!" Mr. Guo said seriously.
"Where have I been joking from beginning to end? I have always said that I have never obtained a lithography machine. If you insist on thinking that I have obtained a lithography machine, this is all your own fantasy. What does it have to do with me?"
Lin Zhiming said helplessly.
"Really?" Mr. Guo asked doubtfully.
"At least not yet!" Lin Zhiming said.
"When will it be?" Mr. Guo asked.
"When I feel better one day, I'm sure it will happen!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"Are you...still blaming me?" Mr. Guo asked.
"How can I not blame you? I'm about to get married, but you messed up my relationship and my girlfriend also cheated on me. Who do you blame if I don't blame you?" Lin Zhiming asked jokingly.
"I'm doing it for your own good too. You have the ability to become a hero of this country, why not?" Mr. Guo said.
"Hero? Is the hero blocked by Dragon Clan people at the airport and forced to give up his belongings to the Dragon Clan's senior officials?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Mr. Guo fell silent, unable to refute Lin Zhiming.
"Perhaps your old man really does it for the country, but the senior officials in the Dragon Clan don't think so. Think about it, Mr. Sun came to the airport just after I landed. How diligent is he running? The so-called for the country, in the end
It's just to become their political capital. I have seen through this, so don't tell me to hand over the lithography machine or anything like that. That lithography machine cannot return to China without getting enough benefits." Lin Zhiming
He said coldly.
"Hey...well, this matter is really my fault, but I still hope you can put the country first," Mr. Guo said.
"Let's do this for now." Lin Zhiming said and hung up the phone.
"This is the price you pay for ruining my marriage!" Lin Zhiming said coldly to himself.
The car drove quickly to the Lin Group, and arrived at the Lin Group headquarters building in Strait City in ten minutes.
Because Lin Zhiming had moved his work focus to the imperial capital, the Lin Group seemed a bit depressed at this time.
Lin Zhiming stood downstairs, looking at the building in front of him.
This building was once his dream. He imagined that one day he could become the owner of this building, so that he would die with no regrets. But now, he has not only become the owner of this building, but also in the imperial capital, he has become the owner of this building.
Already owning the Lin family, he also has a powerful branch of the Lin Group in Xiahai City.
This building suddenly seemed small at this moment.
Lin Zhiming did not enter the building. After standing downstairs for a while, he turned and walked towards the nearby pedestrian street.
Not long after walking, Lin Zhiming came to the door of a familiar restaurant.
Sismael of Wang Yutian!
This is the branch of Sismail Restaurant in Straits City, and its chef is Lin Zhiming’s old friend Tian Xinyu.
It was lunch time in the afternoon. Lin Zhiming walked into the restaurant and found that the restaurant was packed.
With his greeting, no one in the entire underground world of Strait City dared to come to this store to cause trouble. With its good reputation, this restaurant has become an Internet celebrity restaurant in Strait City.
"Sir, you need to queue up to eat!" A waiter came over and said with a smile.
"Okay, give me a sign." Lin Zhiming said.
The waiter immediately handed Lin Zhiming a sign. Lin Zhiming took the sign and walked to the door and sat at the back of the queue.