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Chapter 128: Dismounting

When everyone heard this, although they were very unconvinced, they did not speak.

They really can't solve the veterans' problem.

There is nothing to say about this.

"Even if we can solve the problem of veterans, it doesn't mean anything."

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, "It only means that the communication skills are relatively strong, or that he has grasped the pain points of those veterans and used them for his own benefit. It is just a little cleverness, and it is not really an ability at all."

Everyone turned around and saw that the person speaking was a thirty-five or six-year-old young man wearing glasses with an indifferent look on his face.

"Mr. Tian, ​​you really don't have back pain when you stand and talk. Since it's so easy, why didn't you come forward to solve it at that time?"

Xue Pingan sneered.

"My responsibility is foreign trade, negotiating with various foreign business elites, and making money for the group, rather than explaining facts and reasoning to a group of senior bosses who are only at the level of high school students at most. I am not interested in such unskilled things."

The young man named Tian said calmly.

"What do you mean? Look down on us?"

Xue Pingan's face suddenly turned ugly.

"I'm not looking down on you, but Minister Xue, to be honest, in terms of professionalism, your Security Department is far inferior to my Foreign Trade Department, right? I guess you may not understand what I mean by a few trade terms."

The young man named Tian smiled proudly.

Xue Pingan's face became even more ugly, but he did not refute.

What the young man surnamed Tian said is true. Although the departments are nominally on the same level, in terms of importance, the Ministry of Security is far behind the Ministry of Foreign Trade.

"So, Chen Hao may be able to lead your security department, but that doesn't mean he can also lead my foreign trade department. You can say that you are not as good as Chen Hao, but you can't say that I and others are not as good."

The young man surnamed Tian stretched out a little finger and shook it gently.

"That's right. Even if Chen Hao solves the problem of veterans, he can only lead an ordinary administrative department like the Security Department. Like our business department, he doesn't understand the profession at all."

"That's right, business ability is the real ability, and nothing else is nothing at all."

Other middle-level cadres agreed.

"You can just talk nonsense."

Xue Ping'an sneered, "Anyway, Mr. Gao has already appointed Mr. Chen. From now on, Mr. Chen will be the immediate boss of all departments and subordinate companies. Whether you obey or not, in the end you have to listen to Mr. Chen's orders."

Everyone's expressions froze.

"You are right."

A cold light flashed on the glasses of the young man surnamed Tian, ​​"So in order to prevent an outsider from telling me what to do, I must let him back out of trouble!"

He said, holding the wine glass, he was about to stand up.

"What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive."

A middle-level cadre quickly stopped him and said, "No matter what, Chen Hao was personally appointed by President Gao. Even if you are dissatisfied, you cannot do stupid things."

"Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old child. How can I be reckless in front of Mr. Gao?"

The young man surnamed Tian sneered, "I'm going to offer Chen Hao a glass of wine and ask a few professional questions. Just wait and see the show."

He said, picked up the wine glass and walked towards table number one.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.

This young man named Tian is called Tian Youliang, and he is the minister of the Ministry of Foreign Trade. He is not only proficient in several foreign languages, but also has outstanding talents and strong business capabilities. He is a leader among the middle-level cadres of the group.

Obviously, this was intended to give Chen Hao a show of strength.

Xue Pingan's expression changed.

He naturally believed in Chen Hao's ability, but when it came to professional aspects of foreign trade, he might not be as good as Tian Youliang.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Tian Youliang from the Ministry of Foreign Trade. I would like to toast you."

Tian Youliang walked to table number one, raised his glass and said to Chen Hao.

"Thank you, Minister Tian."

Chen Hao stood up and picked up the wine glass.

"Cangari jumps into the thunder and thinks deeply, Umbikamu Estente Pregent."

Tian Youliang smiled slightly, clinked glasses with Chen Hao, and said loudly.

Everyone was stunned.

What is this talking about?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen. I usually speak too much English when negotiating with foreign businessmen, and I'm used to jumping out of my mouth. I'm sorry."

Tian Youliang quickly pretended to be sorry and said.

"But since Mr. Chen is from the Secretariat, he definitely doesn't speak English. Do you know what I'm talking about?"

Immediately, he looked at Chen Hao with a smile.

When all the middle-level cadres heard this, they all looked astonished and smiled at each other tacitly.

Yu Hailian has already told Chen Hao's origin before. Before entering the secretariat, he was an ordinary salesman. His English must be at a general level, so it is naturally impossible to understand what Tian Youliang said.

Tian Youliang did this, seemingly to compliment Chen Hao, but in fact he was trying to embarrass Chen Hao.

Well done!

Many people secretly gave a thumbs up.

"Three grams of oil."

Chen Hao smiled lightly.

"Mr. Chen's English is indeed very good. Can I ask you a few questions?"

Tian Youliang showed admiration, but sneered in his heart and continued to ask in English.

He had already guessed that Chen Hao might say thank you, so naturally he would not let it go easily.

"It's okay to ask for advice, but I'm not a foreign businessman. Why do you still talk to me in English?"

Chen Hao glanced at him and asked in English.

Tian Youliang was surprised.

Other middle-level cadres also looked stiff.

Does Chen Hao speak English?

"Tian Youliang, don't show off your English skills in front of Mr. Chen."

Li Yan said disdainfully, "To tell you the truth, in this pharmaceutical factory project negotiation, Mr. Chen pointed out that the other party, a local British man from London, did not have a standard Cockney accent, and you still spoke English in front of Mr. Chen.

It's really a big show in front of Guan Gong, I feel embarrassed when I hear it."

Xu Xiuli and the others covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

All the middle-level cadres had a look of dementia on their faces.

Even the Cockney accent of a native Londoner cannot match that of Chen Hao. Isn’t this too awesome?

Tian Youliang's face turned red.

I originally wanted to embarrass Chen Hao, but I didn't expect that it would fall on me instead.

Isn't this guy an ordinary salesman? Why is his English proficiency so high?

"Erisda, Damos, Ruiling Xu Kemo West?"

He was quite unwilling and couldn't help but speak in French again.

Even if you are proficient in English, don’t believe that you are also proficient in French?

"Tian Youliang, are you finished?"

Gao Xiyue's pretty face sank.

"Mr. Gao, I saw that Mr. Chen is so proficient in English and may also know French. I was curious, so I just asked casually. I have no other meaning."

Tian Youliang quickly explained.

"You don't need to say anything..."

Gao Xiyue sneered. With her shrewdness, she couldn't see Tian Youliang's little thoughts.

"Keli mu of land, I broke Si Waifu, Liu Minna and Lan Bosida."

Suddenly, Chen Hao said in French.

What?

Not only Tian Youliang was stunned, but Gao Xiyue and Li Yan were also surprised.

They knew that Chen Hao's English was very good, but they didn't expect that Chen Hao's French was so good.

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