"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, I have something to tell you—something very important!"
After the foreigner trying to rush over to Li Ye was stopped, he waved his arms and shouted at Li Ye.
Li Ye turned and asked, "Wu Yan, what's going on here?"
Li Ye was not surprised to see a foreigner in the R&D Workshop of the First Branch Factory. After the First Branch Factory had resolved to independently develop Kamaz heavy trucks, the Soviet Russia technical team, lavishly hired through Hong Kong capital, had moved into the First Branch Factory and fully involved themselves in Kamaz development.
But it was rather interesting that this foreigner still wanted to charge over to Li Ye after being stopped.
Wu Yan was the one liaising with these Soviet Russians at the First Branch Factory. If they had any issues, they should have spoken to Wu Yan. Yet this man had come running to Li Ye as though crying injustice, while the First Branch Factory staff had been stopping him. What hidden story lay behind this?
Hearing Li Ye ask him, Wu Yan said irritably, "This Igor is a technical worker hired by Hong Kong capital. Since arriving, he hasn't been able to help with anything. All day long, he babbles nonsense and argues with people.
"And he loves bickering and fighting with others. We only have three Russian interpreters, and he alone takes up one of them."
Li Ye smiled. "Bickering? Isn't it normal for technical people to argue? Don't you and Old Xie argue every day too?"
Wu Yan shot Li Ye a glance and said bluntly, "Then talk to him yourself! See what exactly he wants to talk to you about."
"Old Chen, let Mr. Igor come over."
Wu Yan had given the word, so his subordinates naturally