I wasn't comfortable with the whole thing. I was used to asserting myself and didn't need the help of my superiors. For years I had to earn my respect for foreign teams alone. Suspected that the Runge's words, Detlef's team's resistance against me, had only become stronger. Above all, the antipathy that Raphael harbored towards me was intensified even more. Runge had poured oil on the fire, which at first only flicked low and now burned brightly: That was not good, absolutely not good. But it didn't help. I had to go through that and once again had to scoop up the soup that others had made for me on my own. I took a deep breath to calm myself down and speak in a friendly manner. Inwardly, however, I was
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