Chapter 520: The Presidents Invitation. (1/2)

“It’s impossible!” Briscoe, the mechanical engineer, covered his face and cried in pain: “This kind of structure that goes beyond the machining limits of machine tools cannot be manufactured.”

As for the vice-president, Berthot turned his head slightly, his face full of embarrassment and shame. The top was still spinning, so the top was really made by the devil.

If there was a pit in the ground, Vice President Berthot would definitely go in and, by the way, hold a handful of dirt for cover. It was embarrassing to be humiliated internationally.

Thinking of their arrogant expressions when they got on the plane at the airport, Vice President Berthot felt the air getting hot.

“You … You, how did you do it?” Vice President Berthot felt that before hiding his face and running away, there remains a very, very important issue that needs to be understood.

Otherwise, the beautiful girl of German origin with blond hair and blue eyes would depress him and even lose interest in him.

“Mr. Ye, Chairman Ye, please tell me how this is handled.”

“Processed according to the picture.” Ye Qing glanced at the baffled Vice President and smiled, “Is it possible the devil did?”

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Back in Washington, it is already six in the evening local time.

There was dinner as usual in the evening, but none of the big guys had come and returned to the room to rest. Ye Qing hasn’t rested until now, so he asked the hotel to send dinner, planning to finish eating and go to bed.

“Mr. Ye, we’re right next door. You can just give us a call if you have anything.” Kermit and Hannah stood at the door and smiled and said goodbye. They seemed to like Ye Qing, as they also went from the initial wording to curiosity and admiration.

After all, here’s someone who had conquered Berthot’s arrogance, and this one is Mr. Ye, president of Monster Heavy Industry, a personally invited guest.

“Thank you for both of you.” Ye Qing shook hands with them, expressing gratitude.

The hotel’s business suite is located in the famous Ritz-Carlton hotel. It is located on the west side of the White House. You can see the trees and the Potomac River well lit when you open the window.

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Tomorrow is the day to meet the president. Ye Qing said in himself that it was wrong not to be nervous, and after dinner, when Ye Qing looked at the Potomac River, he found that he was nervous enough to overwhelm drowsiness or mouth dry, and continued to want to drink water.

Ye Qing, while looking at the Potomac River which had just ended in a wide bay, could vaguely see great greenery on the other side and a towering monument shining in the light, he had thought what the president would talk to him about tomorrow. , and how to face the conversations he had imagined.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Qing turned his head and found that Yun Shi was still sitting on the sofa, vigorously sweeping her phone.

“You’re not tired?

“I’m not sleepy, staying up late is one of my specialties.” Then Yun Shi doubtfully asked, “Boss, what are you thinking, you have been standing in front of the window for a long time.”

“I’m reflecting on the conversations that will take place when I meet the President tomorrow and the purpose of his invitation this time around. What do you think of what the President is going to say?” Ye Qing was also someone who couldn’t discuss political matters, he was no different than facing you with a stone, he was like the monsters accompanying him who could only talk about machines.

“It shouldn’t be a simple investment to build a factory. Maybe the president has higher demands.” Yun Shi put down his phone and said sternly, “It should be related to our company’s future development plan.”

“Yes …” Ye Qing remembered something before he finished speaking, then shook his head in Yun Shi’s direction asking him to leave. He remembered Wu Jianshan, the director of the general office, reminding him not to discuss some important topics in the hotel room.

“If you can’t sleep, go shopping, buy yourself formal clothes, there will be a big scene tomorrow.” Ye Qing took out a credit card and handed it to the Master Metal Expert, asking him to accompany Yun Shi.

At night there was a sporadic light rain outside the window.

The next morning, when the light rain stopped and the door was lightly knocked from the outside, the entire street from here to the Capitol was under martial law.

There was a guard from the police station at each intersection, five steps, and a guard outside the railing. Through the window, Ye Qing could still vaguely see the opposite roof, where two snipers were located.