Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

The next day at work, Wei Ruolai was in high spirits, but Shen Tunan, for once, did not sleep well.

It was really unexpected that the sister who I watched grow up actually had a crush on Ruolai, and Ruolai also had feelings for his sister.

Moreover, I feel like if I hadn't realized that something was wrong, I don't know how long I would have kept it secret from him.

"Sir, are you all right?"

As soon as Huang Congyun came in, he saw that Shen Tunan looked a little haggard, and asked with concern.

"Congyun, please make me some tea. I want it to be hotter."

Shen Tunan said this and yawned again.

He rarely has trouble sleeping, but he has a lot of things to do today, so he needs to stay alert.

"Yes."

Huang Congyun immediately put down his briefcase and went to make tea for the gentleman.

Shen Tunan sat down at his desk and looked at the information that Wei Ruolai had sorted out early in the morning.

"Ring ring ring——"

Before he had even finished brewing his tea to refresh himself, the phone at his desk rang.

"Hans from Rheinmetall came to us and asked why we didn't deliver the tungsten ore in time."

Mr. Song's voice slowly came out from the phone, waiting for the opinion of the person on the other end.

"Mr. Song, this should be a chain reaction of the tariff reform. At that time, Britain and France paid 7 million pounds for the post-war repayment, and Germany alone paid 6 million. Now the custody of the tax money has been transferred from the bank union to our central bank. I think the Germans are not convinced."

Shen Tunan patiently explained that Germany had spent so much money and must be trying to vent its anger on them.

"This is just the superficial purpose," Mr. Song said in a serious tone, "I received important intelligence from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Hans came here to discuss the tungsten ore business with the Communist Party. They want to purchase it in Jiangxi."

"How can this be so absurd? How can the Germans be so short-sighted? Those people can't stand firm in Jiangxi. Can't they see that?"

Shen Tunan's anger continued to grow. The organization they belonged to had money and armed forces. What were the Germans thinking that they would cooperate with such an unpresentable organization?

Mr. Song on the other end saw it clearly. "The last time we failed, their government lost confidence in us. Naturally, they want to find something that satisfies them."

This is to let him handle the matter.

Shen Tunan heard the hidden meaning of the man's words and immediately assured him, "Don't worry, Mr. Song. Hans and I are old classmates. As long as I am here, I will not let them reach any agreement with the people of that organization. Tungsten ore can only be purchased from us."

"For such a big business, it is not safe to rely solely on relationships. I have already informed the Security Command. Kang Shaojie will be responsible for arresting the person who organized the negotiations. Is there any problem with this?"

Kang Shaojie and Shen Tunan disagree on many things, and they each have different leaders. After a long period of friction, they are bound to get tired of each other.

But this matter involved a huge trade deal, and Shen Tunan knew he couldn't act on impulse. "No problem, Mr. Song, Tunan knows what's important and what's not."

The tone on the other end was finally a lot more relaxed at this time, "Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Tunan rubbed his brows. He hadn't yet solved the follow-up issue of customs custody rights, and now another one came up.

"Your tea, sir."

Huang Congyun had been soaking for a while. Seeing that her husband was on the phone, she did not go up to disturb him.