Shen Bing paused, slightly taken aback. What was Gao Jingchuan trying to tell him?
Long-range firepower projection? That meant either missiles or Fighter Aircraft...
At that moment, Shen Bing suddenly understood.
"That's a good thing! The stronger our country's military is, the safer ordinary people like us feel," Shen Bing said with a cheerful smile.
"Exactly!" Gao Jingchuan said. "The date of the military exercise hasn't been set yet, though. There might be reports on television when the time comes. I believe this exercise will give morale at home a huge boost... By the way, Shen Bing, I heard those people at the White House are preparing to come negotiate with your company?"
"That's right. Wang Sheng just told me about it," Shen Bing said.
Gao Jingchuan chuckled. "You're probably the only businessman in the world who can negotiate with the United States as a national institution. I'm deeply honored to have a friend like you! But don't get cocky, you rascal. The Americans aren't easy to deal with. Don't let them pull the wool over your eyes."
Shen Bing smiled. "I'm not even planning to take part in the negotiations, all right? I've left it to Wang Sheng. When it comes to cunning, he should be no worse than that American secretary of commerce."
Gao Jingchuan paused, apparently not expecting Shen Bing to make that decision. After a while, he said, "Old Shen, handle it however you want! The higher-ups have said that as long as it doesn't conflict with our national strategic interests, you have full authority to handle international matters like this."
"Don't worry. I know where to draw the line," Shen Bing said.
After hanging up, a hint of amusement flashed in Shen Bing's eyes.
He could already imagine the expressions on the commanders of those