The silence in the room was like warm water solidifying and freezing, as if everything had stopped at this moment, including the trajectory of floating dust falling in the air, which was clearly displayed in front of Ma Bufang's eyes.

Yang Wei on the opposite side was like a wax figure, silently without saying a word, staring at Ma Bufang with a faint smile in his eyes.

This smile made Ma Bufang very nervous. The smile seemed like a layer of "mysterious" fog, blocking Yang Wei's real idea behind the "mysterious" fog, and it was like a chess with unknown meaning. The next step might be the general. However, Ma Bufang, who was in danger, knew nothing about it. The feeling of knowing that the danger was everywhere but not knowing where the hidden arrow would shoot out was enough to make people suffocate.

Ma Bufang subconsciously held his breath and looked at Yang Wei stiffly. Just when Ma Bufang was so nervous that he almost collapsed, Yang Wei suddenly restrained the smile on his face and looked at Ma Bufang seriously and said, "No, no problem."

The moment Yang Wei spoke, Ma Bufang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and his body gradually relaxed. But when Ma Bufang understood Yang Wei's words, he immediately tensed his body again, as if he hadn't understood Yang Wei's words, and asked back: "No problem?" Blood-tempered Shanhe 317

Yang Wei nodded as expected, but instead looked pleased, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ma Bufang curiously and said, "Isn't this a good thing?"

This answer seemed very strange to Ma Bufang. Yang Wei seemed to be not wary of him. He always thought that something was impossible, but when Yang Wei said, it was so ordinary that he did not think about it, so he agreed to Ma Bufang's request with conscience.

Not only that, after hearing Yang Wei's tone, he seemed very happy to let Ma Bufang do this. Yang Wei smiled with great satisfaction and said, "Sales are the top priority, but Yang has been busy with energy due to mining problems. Since Commander Ma is willing to volunteer to share the burden for Yang, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds? I want to thank Commander Ma well."

Yang Wei's expression was very sincere. Ma Bufang stared at Yang Wei for a long time, but could not find any flaws at all. It seemed that these words were Yang Wei's original intention. Could it be that he was really worried about it? Could it be that Yang Wei did not intend to monopolize any sales rights?

In fact, Yang Wei did not object to Ma Bufang's right to control the sales rights. Not only that, he discussed the sales direction with Ma Bufang very actively. Ma Bufang, who was absent-minded, casually perfunctory and prepared to do things hastily. Before he reached the door, Yang Wei couldn't help but instruct: "Master Ma, the first batch of sales samples are ready, and he must take this matter seriously. I will ask you all the oil sales aspects."

Yang Wei's abnormal reaction made Ma Bufang feel unsure. After saying goodbye to Yang Wei, Ma Bufang hurried to find Zhang Haiming, hoping to tell Zhang Haiming all the abnormalities of Yang Wei as soon as possible so that the two of them could discuss the next countermeasures.

On the other hand, after Ma Bufang left, another guest was welcomed in the office, which had always been bustling.

It is not as appropriate as his own. At least Lu Hengyou never regarded himself as a guest. After pushing the door and entering, he sat carelessly on the sofa opposite Yang Wei, crossing his legs and looking at Yang Wei excitedly.

Lu Hengyou was about to speak, but Yang Wei couldn't help but frown and said, "After all, he is a dignified factory director. Should Director Lu pay attention to his image?"

Looking at Yang Wei's disgusting gaze, Lu Hengyou looked down at himself. The suit was wrinkled, like a ball of rag, covered with dust, and even some dry weeds stuck to the legs. If the suit fabric was not really good, such an image would probably be regarded as a beggar.

However, Lu Hengyou was very dissatisfied. In his opinion, this was just a little dirty. He casually patted the dust on his body and explained righteously: "People who are obsessed with studying science are all geniuses of nature who are not particular about details."

Yang Wei looked at the dust all over the sky, waved his hand and interrupted Lu Hengyou's movements, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "That's right, right, that's right, let's talk about what happened to us, Director Lu, who is obsessed with researching science all day long, is it?"

After Yang Wei's reminder, Lu Hengyou suddenly thought of his purpose of coming here. He immediately stopped his movements and said with a smile: "Captain Yang, the first batch of commercial oil flow mining is very smooth. We have contacted several factories in Huguang. These factories are in the hinterland and use a lot of oil, but transportation is very troublesome, and it is even more in short supply for oil. Now is a great opportunity for cooperation between the two sides."

Hearing Lu Hengyou's words, Yang Wei was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "If Director Lu comes for this matter, I will discuss some things with you."

This uncertain expression made the smile on Lu Hengyou's face dim immediately. He pushed the grinding of the glasses that had been worn off. He looked at Yang Wei with doubts and a little vigilant. Lu Hengyou, who seemed to have noticed something was wrong, frowned and said, "What are the plans of Commander Yang?"

Looking at Lu Hengyou's cautious look, Yang Wei couldn't help but smile and said, "Then, the commander will tell you the good news first. Ma Bufang promised to invest in the purchase of a coal exploration drilling rig. The oil layer mining work can continue to proceed smoothly. What do you think?"

Logically speaking, Lu Hengyou should be happy when he heard this. As one of the scientific researchers, Lu Hengyou, Sun Jianchu and others really hoped to actively exploit the deep oil layer. But the fact is that Lu Hengyou didn't seem excited when he heard this. Instead, he looked suspicious and said in a gloomy voice: "Ma Bufang is not a fool. This person is quite smart and good at calculating. He must also know that the price is too much, but even so he still agreed, which shows that something is strange!"

Yang Wei couldn't help but nodded. Lu Hengyou's thoughts were exactly the same as himself. Because of this, it can prove that Ma Bufang's trick was clearly Sima Zhao's heart, which was already known to everyone. Even Lu Hengyou, who hates studying human relationships and intrigues the most, can see through his bad intentions at a glance.

"That's right," Yang Wei couldn't help but clap his hands and agreed with Lu Hengyou's idea. However, Yang Wei immediately changed his mind: "His purpose is nothing else, he wants the right to sell oil, and he will be responsible for the sales of Yumen Oilfield." Quenxue Shanhe 317

Hearing this, Lu Hengyou immediately jumped angrily and said, "No! Nothing can be said!"

Lu Hengyou grabbed his hair randomly, and the messy hair became even more chaotic, like a lion, paced back and forth in the room, constantly muttering: "We mine oil to serve the country. What is Ma Bufang? He just wants to fill his pockets! Such a despicable villain only has money first and completely ignores national interests. If he handed over the Yumen Oilfield to him, I would rather stop mining now!"

Lu Hengyou said a lot of indignation, but when he turned his head, he saw Yang Wei looking at him with a smile on his face, as if he didn't take this matter to heart. Lu Hengyou was angry and pointed his fingers at Yang Wei's nose with trembling fingers, and said without hesitation: "Yang Wei! Do you know what I mean now? If you leave it to Ma Bufang, the Yumen Oilfield will be destroyed!"

It seemed that he was touched by a word. Yang Wei suddenly sat upright and said with a serious look on his face: "So what do you have? Stop mining? Without you, Lu Hengyou, Yumen oil cannot be developed? Even if Ma Bufang can be driven away, can you guarantee that there will be no Zhang Bufang and Zhao Bufang?"

Yang Wei's words made Lu Hengyou speechless, and his majestic aura made him tremble even more, and he said in a dim manner: "What do you think you should do?"

Yang Wei pursed his lips and whispered thoughtfully: "The mountain man has his own trick."

Speaking of this, Yang Wei seemed to suddenly remember something and said hurriedly: "What day is today?"

Lu Hengyou frowned for a long time without knowing it, then slapped his forehead and said, "What's wrong on the seventh day of the eighth lunar month?"
Chapter completed!