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Chapter 1002 Small¡¤F¡ª22

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    Zarif said this with great pride on the surface, as if he was afraid that Zhuang Jianye would not let him play with him, but in fact he was so afraid that Zhuang Jianye would just agree without hesitation.

    "If it were someone else, Zarif wouldn't be afraid even if the other party agreed. He wouldn't be able to turn his back and deny it when he walked out of this living room. As a businessman, he would have kicked me like this.

    The problem is that what we are facing now is Zhuang Jianye, a talented man who dares to directly call the Pakistani military boss and ask if he specializes in the production of special equipment for long-range launch vehicles and wants to become scrap metal.

    So Zarif knew clearly that he was playing a double act with Zhuang Jianye, but his heart was filled with anxiety. He was really worried that this ancestor who did not follow common sense would target the two to three hundred million US dollars he just mentioned in the next second.

    ¡°After all, during last year¡¯s Asian financial crisis, Ascendas Group suffered considerable losses. Otherwise, how could Zhuang Jianye be like locusts crossing the border and barely scraping off three floors of the land?

    Just when Zarif was anxious on the surface and worried in his heart, Zhuang Jianye waved his hand nonchalantly: "Zarif, my dear friend, am I the kind of person who doesn't care about my friends?

    Again, jzb-119 has not reached its final form. I don¡¯t want a penny from you, and I will not install a screw in Pakistan. Because of this kind of investment that is like a bottomless pit, we, the Ascendas Group, just jump in.  You should stop participating and keep the funds to improve people's lives. When the final form is taken, I will move the factory here.  "

    Zhuang Jianye¡¯s words were high-sounding and out of loyalty, but when he heard Zarif¡¯s ears, he just said, Don¡¯t worry, old man, we are just acting.

    Since he was acting, what else did Zarif have to be afraid of? He was immediately filled with indignation: "Zhuang, my dear friend, do you think we are poor and you don't like us? Do you think we are not discerning enough to see jzb-119?"  Potential? Don¡¯t answer, I can feel it myself. Since you have made it clear, I won¡¯t hide it. Today I just want to join the jzb-119 research and development plan. The money is too little, right?"

    With that said, Zarif looked at Abdullah: "Your Highness Abdullah, the 1.2 billion special aid funds approved by the UAE last month for Pakistan will soon arrive, right?"

    Abdullah nodded: "Yes, we just completed the contact procedures with your Ministry of Finance yesterday."

    "Do you think this will work? How about we use the US$1.2 billion to set up an aviation technology development fund and invest it in the jzb-119 project?"

    "This" Abdullah hesitated. Although the money was given to Pakistan, the UAE still had the right to intervene in the specifics of how it was spent. However, how big this power was was a matter of opinion.

    To be honest, Abdullah is still very excited about jzb-119, and he also approves of Pakistan's participation in this project. After all, if Pakistan benefits, the UAE can also benefit indirectly.

    The problem is that Abdullah does not have the final say in the UAE alone. He and his son have already launched a helicopter introduction project, which has aroused the dissatisfaction of other domestic stakeholders. If they take over the light fighter jets, it will inevitably  Cause obstruction by other interest groups.

    This is why Abdullah has been reluctant to make a decision even though he is optimistic about jzb-119.

    Because of this, when Zarif said this, Abdullah was also unable to reply.

    However, Zarif's words were like a sharp knife to the palace, and Abdullah had to say one, two, three, so he frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked at Zhuang Jianye and asked a very tricky question: "Mr. Zhuang, what did you just say?"  It is said that jzb-119 will reach its final form, but I don¡¯t know what this final form will look like? What will its performance be like?"

    After hearing what Abdullah said, Mahmoud's eyes lit up as he sat next to him. It was obvious that he was also very interested in the so-called ultimate form of jzb-119.

    Zarif looked at Zhuang Jianye in a similar way, his eyes silently seeming to say, my mission is completed, and whether you can succeed next is up to you.

    As for Gu Jingyou and other accompanying persons on the other side of Zhuang Jianye, they were all terrified.

    There is no ultimate form, let alone the ultimate form, there is no next development plan.

    Even the True Dragon 2 as a verification machine has no next target plan. After all, the True Dragon 2 is an experimental verification machine, similar to the American X-series verification machine. It is only responsible for technology research and development, and there is no expectation that the model will enter the market.  practical application areas.

    Otherwise, why would it be called a test verification machine? Wouldn¡¯t it be better to just call it a pre-research model?

    Even the original True Dragon 2 is in such a dilemma. How can the castrated eunuch version of jzb-119 on its basis be any better? If it breaks through, it will only be at the level of a True Dragon 2. The problem is that the True Dragon 2 is a technology verification machine.  The United Arab Emirates and AlgeriaWith his head filled with red sea water, it should be clear that this kind of aircraft is purely for technical purposes and not for combat. Isn¡¯t it going to be all in vain?

    Abdullah is not like his son Maxim, who has only Hao, but besides Hao, he is also very shrewd. Seeing that Gu Jingyou and others looked a little strange, he became alert, and then looked at  Zhuang Jianye asked seriously: "Mr. Zhuang, is your so-called ultimate form of jzb-119 true, or fake?"

    Abdullah¡¯s question was straightforward, leaving no room for Zhuang Jianye to change his mind.

    ¡°If it¡¯s true, Abdullah wants to know the details immediately. If Zhuang Jianye can¡¯t come up with it, it will prove to be a lie.

    If you say it¡¯s false, then let¡¯s talk about it. What rich people hate most is people who lie.

    So whether it is true or false, Zhuang Jianye must give an explanation today.

    Everyone present was not easy to talk to. Abdullah was straightforward. Mahmoud put down the tea with a smile and slowly added: "Algeria bought several Su-27 series fighters from Russia, and I even flew them myself.  However, it stands to reason that it shouldn¡¯t be so bad in front of a light aircraft, sohehe"

    "Haha" said a thousand words, so much so that even Zhuang Jianye's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at Mahmoud and never thought that this was the biggest old cunt in the field. This made things worse.  The effort was simply catching people off guard.

    Mahmoud acted like a normal person, grinning at Zhuang Jianye who was looking over, and then looked at Zarif, who had an expression on his face several times: "Of course, I believe that dear Zarif will give us a reasonable explanation"  Before he finished speaking, he looked at Zhuang Jianye again: "What do you think? Mr. Zhuang?"

    Speaking of this, Zarif closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, obviously no longer wanting to participate in this matter. Zhuang Jianye sighed helplessly, sorted out the documents beside him, and then picked up the  When he was about to put it in his briefcase, his hand suddenly slipped and the briefcase fell to the ground with a crash.

    When Mahmoud saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. The lie was exposed, and Zhuang Jianye was confused. His psychological quality was really wait what is that on the ground?

    Just when Mahmoud was about to taunt Zhuang Jianye again, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an airplane model among the debris on the ground. Just one glance attracted all of Mahmoud's attention, and the sarcastic words reached his lips in an instant.  It was replaced by an exclamation: "This is small¡¤f-22!"

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