The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat beading on his forehead.
Then he turned and roared at the assistant still standing nearby:
"Damn Transportation Department, they've caused us a colossal disaster this time.
Contact Shenjing Haoji from the Transportation Department immediately and tell him to get here at once.
Also, get in touch with Huangyuan Technology. We must buy the product they previously sold to Country M that can remove crude oil."
The assistant stood there blankly without moving. It was not that he did not want to.
It was that he had no idea how to contact Huangyuan Technology.
He did not even know what kind of company Huangyuan Technology was, let alone how to get in touch with them.
But when he saw that his boss's face was as dark as the bottom of a soot-blackened pot,
he knew the consequences would be unthinkable if he asked such a stupid question now.
So the assistant hastily backed out of the president's office.
The moment he left the office, he ignored the sweat on his forehead and hurried toward the office of a senior colleague who had treated him well.
He had to find out about Huangyuan Technology as quickly as possible.
He believed that if he failed to contact that Huangyuan Technology before the end of the workday, he would not need to come to work tomorrow.
He could not be blamed for thinking that way, because even now, he could hardly believe the news he had just heard in his boss's office.
One of his company's oil tankers had actually leaked not far from Hawaii.
That ship was carrying a massive amount of crude oil.
At the thought of the economic losses an oil spill could inflict on Hawaii, a world-famous resort island, he shuddered.