Time flies, it's the end of the month.

Beibing Group.

Yan Shaowen took off his executive jacket and specially asked Bai Sheng to find him a plain sports T-shirt and a baseball cap.

"Boss, you look so smart even in casual clothes, that's something else."

"Get out of here, don't try to flatter me like this now."

Yan Shaowen laughed.

"You should get yourself a makeover too."

"When you're done, bring your own car over, don't use a public bus."

"Bring all the equipment and stuff that the National Security Bureau gave us."

Bai Sheng hesitated and asked, "Just the two of us? Are you sure we don't need to call a few security guards along?"

"No need, it's not something to be proud of. Besides, Section Chief Fan has already agreed to come along, and he's enough with the professionals."

Bai Sheng nodded upon hearing this and quickly went to prepare.

Just two hours ago.

Fan Chenglong sent a message saying that Prince Suleiman's deployment was an unauthorized activity.

He analyzed that this deployment was most likely related to the theft of business, and it was almost certainly related to that.

Therefore, Fan Chenglong suggested that Yan Shaowen join him to keep watch.

Yan Shaowen readily agreed.

Because he really had no other options.

The prince has been staying in the country for many days, but the deal is still in limbo, not even close to being finalized.

If this drags on any longer, Suleiman could easily return home.

So he set aside his airs as the head of a state-owned enterprise and prepared to personally become a stalker to see who was stealing his project.

A short while later.

Bai Sheng had already prepared all the equipment and loaded it into the trunk of his Camry. He then met up with Yan Shaowen downstairs.

"Hurry up, Section Chief Fan has already set off."

He said Suleiman would leave in about an hour.

"They arranged to meet us at the entrance of the Bin Yue Hotel, and then followed us the whole time."

Bai Sheng glanced at the navigation: "Don't worry, boss, it'll only take half an hour to drive there, plenty of time..."

As they were talking.

Sudden.

Bai Sheng looked up casually and a patch of green caught his eye.

A military green Jeep drove into the factory area.

Under normal circumstances.

As a military factory, it's normal for Beibing Group to have military vehicles coming and going.

But Bai Sheng had sharp eyes; he noticed the car's license plate.

"Sir, it's a vehicle from the war zone headquarters."

Yan Shaowen was a little confused: "Really? We haven't had any meetings with the leaders of the war zone headquarters lately..."

Before he could finish speaking...

A lithe figure stepped off the car.

The group's security department was about to stop them when they saw the person's shoulder insignia and were immediately terrified.

Because the defense of the Northern Army Group was also the responsibility of the war zone.

"Commander! Hello!"

"Excuse me!"

"We did not receive any notification that you were coming."

Wu Changjiang said coldly, "It's good that you haven't received any notification. Have your leader come see me."

"Yes, Commander! I'll take you to the reception room."

The guards received them according to normal etiquette.

When a high-ranking official like the commander arrives, there's no need to register; he's taken directly to the main reception room.

Unexpectedly.

Wu Changjiang stood with his hands behind his back at the security post: "No need! I'll wait here."

The guards wouldn't have known that.

He was just a guard on duty and had no idea why the commander would do this.

But not far away.

Yan Shaowen and Bai Shengke, who were inside the car, could see everything clearly.

So the two of them immediately got out of the car and ran to Wu Changjiang.

"Oh, Commander! What brings you here today? Tell me what's wrong, I'm going to the war zone headquarters..."

"Do I dare?"

Wu Changjiang directly interrupted Yan Shaowen's polite remarks.

He sized up Yan Shaowen with his hands behind his back.

His attire was not conventional.

Even as everyday wear after get off work, it seems a bit too casual.

Especially that hat on his head, it makes him look like a thief.

"What? The head of a state-owned enterprise has turned into a paparazzi?"

Yan Shaowen's heart tightened upon hearing this.

Although the commander is sarcastic and eccentric.

But he did come close to the truth.

My outfit is indeed quite similar to that of the paparazzi.

This matter cannot be discovered.

The actions of the head of a state-owned enterprise are both dishonorable and against regulations.

So he casually remarked, "I'm not very particular about my clothes in private, and my wife says I have a problem with my taste."

"Commander, is there something you need?"

"Then how about this, please come to my office..."

He wasn't finished yet.

Wu Changjiang reached out to stop him: "I'm not going anywhere, let's just argue here."

Judging by this situation...

Wu Changjiang seemed to be there to cause trouble.

When the theater commander arrived at the Northern Army Group, he didn't even go into the office building; he just stood at the gate and talked big.

If word gets out, it won't sound good either!

Yan Shaowen immediately recalled everything that had happened in the past few days.

He even recalled his interactions with the war zone a year or two ago.

He figured he hadn't offended Commander Wu.

He looked at the commander with a bewildered expression and said, "What's wrong, Commander? Tell me what's wrong, and I'll take care of it."

"You're kidding me!"

Wu Changjiang laughed when he heard this.

"You're the head of a state-owned enterprise, with over 200,000 employees under you."

"But I have my doubts now!"

"Could your credit report even find a power bank?"

Yan Shaowen: "??"

Although the commander is getting old.

But don't tell.

They have a knack for making fun of people.

"Commander, you've really confused me. What happened to my credit score?"

Wu Changjiang laughed in anger.

"Pretending to have amnesia, huh?"

"Okay! I'll help you remember!"

"Last year, our theater command underwent a reorganization of its troops, which was clearly ordered by higher authorities."

"The equipment of the reorganized long-range artillery battalion was all provided by your Northern Army Group, and it is the latest model."

Is that so?

Yan Shaowen immediately explained, "Yes, but I..."

Wu Changjiang didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

"Don't give me that 'but' nonsense!"

"My elite long-range artillery battalion is staffed with technical personnel drawn from various units."

"For a whole year, not a single long-range artillery piece was available in a single battalion."

"The soldiers carry around those beat-up rifles every day, practicing target shooting!"

Do you think this is appropriate?

"Manager Yan!"

Logically speaking...

This kind of thing shouldn't be handled by a high-ranking official like Wu Changjiang.

But he went to inspect the troops today.

Seeing the soldiers of the long-range artillery battalion practicing with their rifles, the gunfire flared up instantly.

They drove straight to the headquarters of the Beibing Group to demand payment.

"You've gone a bit too far!"

"A year's delay, they said the production line was no good, I tolerated it!"

"I urged you a while ago, and you verbally agreed that you would deliver it to me as soon as the testing was completed."

"How much time has passed since then?"

"You guys are really taking the war zone so lightly?"

"If war breaks out, do you expect my soldiers to be rocket soldiers armed with Type 95 rifles?"

Yan Shaowen was completely dumbfounded.

So the commander came to collect debts?

Good guy!

They just stood there blocking the gate and threw a tantrum!

The key point is that Yan Shaowen felt very aggrieved.

He turned to look at Bai Sheng: "What? The long-range artillery for the war zone hasn't been delivered yet?"

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