What the hell is a private enterprise?

Chapter 83 I Only Tell You
"Hey, how was the press conference?"

Late at night, Chen Yonggui found Wu Long in the hotel restaurant.

The latter was having a snack and pointed downstairs:

"After playing for a day, I asked Xiao Liu to take him flying for the whole afternoon, and I happily held up the camera to take pictures of him everywhere.

I just had a meal and drank a lot of foreign wine. I will continue tomorrow."

Chen Yonggui was immediately delighted:
"That's fine, then. After we've had fun and eaten well, you can't say anything bad about us. You can treat us well tomorrow, and you must not mess it up."

After saying this, he remembered something and added:
"You can't get on that cement ship in the harbor, and you can't go into the shipyard either. You can only take pictures. Remember this."

"Don't worry, the boss told me everything."

Wu Long just said it casually, but Chen Yonggui was shocked:
"you know too?"

"How could I not know? I'm the deputy general manager with full authority. What's there for me not to know?"

Wu Long looked puzzled. Tang Wen said that the shipyard and cement ship were commercial secrets, and there were many sensitive items that had been stolen by water and could not be exposed.

As the first person to resell diesel engines, he of course had to keep it a secret.

However, Chen Yonggui was surprised at first, and then felt relieved.

Wu Long is one of Tang Wen's own people, so it's not surprising that he was absorbed into the Dragon Group, otherwise many things would be difficult to do.

When he met his "colleagues", Chen Yonggui took a plate of barbecue and sat down. He asked Wu Long, who was concentrating on eating:
"What's your code name?"

Code name? Nickname?

Wu Long was stunned, and then thought to himself that this old guy was hinting at him again. Now that he has become the vice president, can he still call him Wu Lao Er? So he said angrily:
"You can call me whatever you want. From now on, I'll just call you Chen Laosan, okay?"

Chen Yonggui was quite depressed: "What nonsense are you talking about? I was asking about your Dragon Group code name.

I, Mantianhuo, what is your code name? "

Wu Long almost spit out his food with a puff, holding his stomach and laughing non-stop:

"You're all over the sky, and I'm still crawling on the ground!"

"Didn't Tang Wen let you join the Dragon Group?"

"What the hell."

Looking at Wu Long's stupid expression, Chen Yonggui immediately realized that he had spoken out of turn and stood up to leave.

"I'm just talking nonsense, don't tell anyone."

At this time Wu Long also reacted. There was actually a secret organization?

From what Chen Yonggui said, is there something else going on?
He immediately grabbed Chen Yonggui's hand:

"Don't run, tell me what's going on."

Chen Yonggui knew he had gotten into trouble and pretended to be calm:

"My daughter-in-law is getting married today, so I'm going back first."

"Fuck Chen Yonggui, do you want to listen to the bullshit you're talking about?"

Wu Long did not let him go:

"Tell me clearly, what is the Dragon Group? What does your code name, Man Tian Huo, mean?"

Seeing that he couldn't leave for the time being and Wu Laoer could hear what he said clearly, Chen Yonggui regretted it very much.

The confidentiality fee is five hundred silver coins a month. Why do I owe you so much for just my mouth?

If Xiao Tang knew about it, there might be a chance of turning things around, but if the higher-ups knew about it, would a bunch of soldiers, flower-protecting masters, etc. come to kill him? Could he withstand it by himself?
He could only turn around and hold Wu Long down, his tone softening:
"Wu Lao Er, you shouldn't know about this. The issues involved are much bigger than you can imagine. I can only say that those who understand understand, so don't ask. I can't say much about those who don't understand. Even if I understand, I can only pretend not to understand. Knowing too much is not a good thing. The waters are very deep and you can't grasp it. If you really don't understand, there's nothing you can do."

"Anyway, just forget everything I said today. It's good for you, it's good for me, and it's good for everyone. Don't ask, don't think about it, just forget it."

Wu Long listened for a while and realized that Chen Yonggui was talking nonsense, so he simply grabbed him by the collar:
"Don't talk nonsense, tell me what's going on, otherwise I'll just ask Boss Tang directly, or go to the cement ship and find it myself!"

Upon hearing Wu Laoer's threat, Chen Yonggui quickly appeased him:
"Don't worry, I really can't tell you about this. I'll give you 10,000 yuan, just stop asking, okay?" "Bullshit, do I need money? Anyway, if you don't tell me, I'll ask myself!"

Wu Long became even more excited. This stingy old man was willing to spend 10,000 yuan to avoid disaster, so it must be no small matter. So he acted as if he would not let him go even if he was beaten to death.

Caught in a dilemma, Chen Yonggui gritted his teeth, sighed and shook off Wu Laoer's hand.

"Please sit down. I am doing this just to calm you down first. When Xiao Tang comes back, I will personally apologize to him.

But I have to say this, I will only tell you this, and you must never tell anyone else."

The gossip fire in Wu Lao Er's eyes had already been burning fiercely, and he immediately patted his chest loudly:

"Don't worry, I'm famous for my strict mouth!"

Chen Yonggui looked at him, hesitant to speak, and finally compromised:
"The story begins more than a thousand years ago, in the Imperial City Division of the Great Song Dynasty..."

……

"Ah!"

Tang Wen sneezed, and when he turned around, he found that the bridge door was closed tightly, and no damp and cold sea breeze blew in.

He didn't expect that someone was thinking about him. Who would believe in feudal superstition?

He looked at the route in his mind. The Fudong had been sailing for two days and would still have fifteen hours to reach its destination.

We only encountered a few fishing boats along the way and no accidents happened. It was much smoother than we expected.

But now they have entered the distant sea of ​​the East China Sea, with sticks above them and books on the sides.

The three fishing families all have a tradition of fishing nearby, so it is likely that other boats will be seen soon.

But thanks to the huge size of the Fudong, it is not afraid of interference from other fishing boats.

Judging from the night sky last night, it should be a nice sunny day when we arrive at the salvage site.

In the last battle of Yamato, the accompanying Yahagi sank together with it, and a lot of steel was salvaged.

【Enemy warships spotted! 】

A prompt woke Tang Wen up, and then he saw Kimura Jin lying on the radar display screen to identify it.

"Commander, it's a small target, possibly a fishing boat or patrol boat. It's about seven or eight kilometers northeast of us."

"Then you can see it with your eyes!"

Tang Wen grabbed the telescope and soon found the target indicated by the radar.

Judging from the blurred outline, the middle part is concave, which is a typical fishing boat shape.

"What should we do, Commander? Should we sink it?"

Kimura Jin was eager to try. Although the Fukuto was disarmed, it was in a "weapon damaged" state in the system. He could press the R key to activate damage control and spend some silver coins to "repair" it immediately.

The Fudong is now flying a red flag. Since that fishing boat is an enemy target, it must be foreign fishermen.

"Fuck it, we'll continue sailing as usual."

Tang Wen wanted to see which country the fishing boat belonged to, but he couldn't see it clearly through the telescope.

As the two sides got closer, he finally saw a sanitary napkin on the bow of the other ship.

The other side also saw their flag clearly, as well as the fishing boat code on the side, and soon a broken Chinese voice sounded over the radio:
"Jierisi stupid Linghai, mud, pork tenderloin Li Kai."

【NZN003——2800/2800】

Tang Wen glanced at the name and health of the fishing boat and turned off the intercom.

Even the sinking point of the Yamato is in the high seas. It is estimated that the other party mistook the Fukuto for a fishing boat to scare them.

"Ignore it, we are free to pass!"

(End of this chapter)