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Chapter 308 The army sends talents to the society(2/2)

It was very lively by the swimming pool, with Chinese and English mixed in. There was a language barrier, but everyone was very enthusiastic.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Junping laughed with satisfaction.

He organized this party just to eliminate the strangeness among everyone as soon as possible.

Only in this way can we cooperate better.

"Master, I'm going to help too!" Seeing everyone busy preparing dinner, Sophie Marceau was also eager to give it a try.

"Go! Don't make trouble!" Zhang Junping patted Sophie Marceau on the head and said with a smile.

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"It's great to be young!" Zhang Junping said to Wu Xinping with a smile, holding a glass of red wine, sitting on a beach chair and watching the lively scene not far away.

"Don't pretend to be old-fashioned all day long. You are not much older than them." Wu Xinping rolled his eyes at Zhang Junping.

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten it." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

Although he is only twenty-five years old this year, due to his status, he looks more mature.

"As expected of a member of the Imperial Guard, he is really versatile!" Zhang Junping looked with some surprise at the company guards who were skillfully grilling food.

Zhang Junping never thought that among the people from China, the best English speakers were actually veterans of the Imperial Guard.

However, if you think about it, you can understand the work these people have done before.

But then again, it's really a waste of resources. Such an outstanding veteran can't find a job. The head of the Guards needs to personally call the local government to ask for favors in order to resettle some of them.

"Master, I will go to the embassy tomorrow to deliver news to the country. I will have as many veterans as I want from the Guards.

If the Security Department cannot accommodate them, they can be placed in other departments.

These are all talented people!”

"You are right, these are all talents!" Wu Xinping nodded in agreement.

"But if you want so many people, how do you plan to arrange them?"

“Place some people in each department and train them slowly, and these people will become the backbone of the company in the future.

They are definitely not trash eliminated by the army, but talents that the army regularly supplies to society. They are all treasures.

Just because of one or other reasons, no one has discovered these valuable talents, or if they have discovered them, it is also due to one or another reason that they cannot be provided with a platform to display their talents.

Now that we have discovered it, we must not let it go."

"Please think carefully and don't look at people through colored glasses just because you are a retired soldier," Wu Xinping reminded.

"No! If you are looking at people through colored glasses, then I would look at the Eighth Company through colored glasses, not the Imperial Guards." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

Neither of them went to the party for fear of disturbing everyone's interest, but sat aside and chatted.

This was a very successful party, which successfully eliminated everyone's sense of strangeness and nervousness when arriving in a foreign country for the first time.

Early the next morning, Zhang Junping called everyone together and held a meeting to emphasize discipline.

"No one is allowed to go out alone. You must ask for leave to go out. There must be more than three people passing by, and you must be followed by a comrade from the security department."

After the plenary meeting, Zhang Junping held a separate meeting of the security department.

"Zhou Yan, you are their captain, you have to manage them well.

I know that our comrades in the security department are very popular, but we must also pay attention to propriety. We don't mind if everyone falls in love or something, but we can't do it randomly.

You must abide by this as military discipline." Zhang Junping emphasized half-jokingly.

The Imperial Guard represents the image of the country. All Imperial Guards are elites selected through thousands of processes. Not only their military qualities, but also their height and appearance are strictly screened.

Although they are not as strict as the guards, each of the guards is a tall man over 1.75 meters tall and has an upright appearance.

The physical fitness and body shape that have been exercised for a long time are fatally attractive to open-minded French girls.

Last night, Zhang Junping saw many store clerks firing at the comrades in the security department.

When the people from the security department took down those French girls, Zhang Junping didn't object at all. He was afraid that there would be too many monks and too little food, which would cause unnecessary trouble.

"As long as you are familiar with the terrain and city streets of Paris, then hurry up and get a driver's license. Everyone must have a European driver's license.

Because, the next step for you is not limited to Paris, France, but to the whole of Europe."

"Yes!" Everyone stood at attention and shouted loudly.

"Okay, Zhou Yan will take two people out with me in a while, and the others can move around freely." Since the rules have been set, Zhang Junping will not violate them.

Zhang Junping took Zhou Yan and two other comrades from the Security Office, as well as Wu Xinping and Chen Lijun, out to the store in Charles de Gaulle Square.

"Master, this is our store, which is currently being renovated." Zhang Junping introduced to Wu Xinping, pointing to the store being renovated.

"Yeah! It's not bad here. It's the most prosperous area in Paris." Wu Xinping looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, right next to it is the LV flagship store, and not far away are UBS, Credit Suisse, and the Bank of France.

Our neighbors are Givenchy and Lancôme, both of which are considered very good luxury brands in Paris.

Everything else is good, but the decoration speed here is too slow. What can be done in half a month in our country takes more than two months to complete here." Zhang Junping complained.

The speed of renovation was what he was most dissatisfied with, but there was no other way.

Unless he is willing to pay a price several times higher.

Zhang Junping took Wu Xinping and Chen Lijun around the store and then returned to the manor.

Let Chen Lijun arrange for people from the company to go out for fun, accompanied by Rosa, Lisa and other clerks. Of course, each team must be accompanied by comrades from the security department.

This is not surveillance, but protection for them.

Abroad is not as safe as at home.

Zhang Junping drove to Wenzhou Street with Wu Xinping, Zhou Yan and others to visit Mr. Yang Yeming.

Yang Yeming naturally welcomed Zhang Junping's arrival, especially seeing Wu Xinping, which made Yang Yeming even more happy.

"Minghe, after thirty years of separation, I never thought we would see each other again!" Yang Yeming excitedly held Wu Xinping's hand.

"Brother Ye Ming, after so many years of separation, you are still as charming as ever!" Wu Xinping held Yang Yeming's hand and said with a smile.

"Old, old!"

"Yes! We are all old! When he heard your news, Uncle Yuan was so excited that he cried bitterly! If it weren't for work, he would have wanted to fly to Paris to see you right away.

This is the letter Yuan Bo asked me to deliver." Wu Xinping took out the letter written by Qi Gong to Yang Yeming and handed it to him.

Yang Yeming took the letter announcing his meritorious service and opened it with trembling hands. When he saw it, he burst into tears and said, "Uncle Yuan has suffered a lot these years! Fortunately, all the hard work has been rewarded!"

"Yes! After all the hard work, things will get better and better in the future! Uncle Yuan will come to Paris with the exhibition group in July, and you two will be able to meet each other then." Wu Xinping consoled him.

Zhang Junping sat in the last seat, watching the two people chatting, recalling the glorious years of the past, and talking about their respective experiences over the years.

At noon, Wu Xinping, who had half a ounce of wine during the meal at Yang's Mansion, actually drank one or two ounces of wine before he became drunk.

"Haha, this Minghe, after all these years, his drinking capacity is still the same!" Yang Yeming also knew something about Wu Xinping's drinking capacity.

"Mr. Yang, my master has gone to great lengths today. He usually drinks half a tael, but today he drank more than a tael.

I'm also happy to see you!" Zhang Junping tried to smooth things over for his master.

"Haha, I know, I know your master's drinking capacity, little friend, let's drink together." Yang Yeming asked Zhang Junping to continue drinking.

"I respect Mr. Yang!" Zhang Junping raised his glass.

"My friend, how are you preparing for the touring exhibition? Is there anything you need help from, an old guy like me? Even though I live in Paris, and although I don't have much ability, I still know a few people."

"I would like to thank Mr. Yang in advance! I have given full authority to the Stuart Gallery for the traveling exhibition.
Chapter completed!
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