It was not until he called to confirm the trophy of the United Nations Charity Award and placed it intact in Zhaojia Village Committee that Zhao Daxi let out a sigh of pride. Looking back, he saw Ji Lin and Lei Yongqiang laughing, and Lao Lei laughed so hard that he fell off the chaise long, attracting the surprise and suspicious gaze of the guards in the distance.

Lao Lei got up from the ground and couldn't help laughing and tears: "Yes, hurry up and find it for air transport, and it will be handy when you meet the reporter tomorrow."

Seeing that he was so happy, Zhao Daxi also laughed a few times, and suddenly felt that this matter was quite ironic.

Ji Lin was also smirking, and was surprised: "Why did the United Nations give you the award?"

Zhao Daxi lay comfortably on the comfortable recliner. Looking back on the past, it seemed that it was near. The last time the United Nations World Health Organization gave him a trophy, it seemed that he and Beishan Group invested 10 billion yuan to the charity treatment center for the congenital heart disease that was cultivated by Dongguan. I don’t know what the treatment center is now.

Lao Lei's voice came from his ears: "It seems that Xiao Zhu is responsible for the treatment center. Although Beishan Group has moved from the province, I heard Xiao Zhu say that he still allocated money to the treatment center account as usual every month, but the provincial expert group has already withdrawn, leaving only the medical staff recruited by the Li Ka-shing Charity Foundation from Hong Kong and Macao, as well as student volunteers from some nearby universities, and barely supporting them."

Zhao Daxi was not surprised. The relationship between him and Zhang Fengshan was so tense, so of course Secretary Zhang’s original promise did not count. Secretary Zhang patted his chest and promised that he would regularly organize provincial experts to take turns to the treatment center for free medical treatment, but now it seems to be an empty talk.

A few people chatted for a while and it was getting late, and a few people slept on the recliner all night.

The next day, they all flew to Ethiopia and received the African Gold Medal of Freedom issued by the African Union Commission, which really made a comeback. But that night, Li Zhongshu also arrived in Ethiopia and talked about the purchase price of high-quality tobacco in his hotel room.

Secretary Li's eyes shone as he spoke: "Didn't you borrowed another 5 billion US dollars to the Central Bank of Tianjin? Brother, do you think you should take this opportunity to press down on the price of tobacco this year?"

Zhao Daxi was actually very tired of this insidious villain, but he could only nod his head and agree. Of course, he knew that there was no favor in the business world. Beishan Bank became the largest creditor of Tianjin and also monopolized the acquisition market of high-quality tobacco silk in Tianjin. Li Zhongshu had at least one thing right. If he did not use the convenience of monopoly to minimize the profits, he would be the number one fool in the world.

Seeing him nodding, Li Zhongshu nodded and said sincerely: "Okay, be busy. Mr. Lei and I will do this. We will definitely do it beautifully... Haha, don't send it, don't delay your official duties of receiving the medal."

Of course, Zhao Daxi was happy to be idle. After seeing Li Zhongshu off, he turned around and looked at Ji Lin's eyes. He looked at the pure gold on the table, which created the Medal of Freedom, which represents the highest honor of the African continent. His face was a little strange. There was no one around the room, and Ji Lin became bold and forced to squeeze into his arms.

While rubbing his tender face against his big black face, he chuckled: "What's wrong, are you guilty?"

Zhao Daxi was so excited by her intimate procrastination that she felt a little guilty. He held the gold medal of freedom in one hand and exploited the meager income from the tobacco every year with African farmers. Only then did he suddenly wake up and finally became an absolute hypocritical businessman.

Ji Lin was in tune with him and kindly persuaded him: "You don't have the final say in this matter alone. The bosses of the tobacco business in China are more talented than those in the other, and they have a good relationship with Secretary Li. There are many ways to force you to nod. Alas, it's hard to do good people in this world."

Zhao Daxi was even grinned when she said that, patting the beautiful woman in her arms, and she was indifferent to this kind of thing. She just returned home after receiving the Medal of Freedom at the African Union headquarters. When she heard another piece of news, the ruling Zambia party was defeated in the presidential election, and the opposition alliance came to power to form a cabinet, which also meant that the diplomatic strategy that Vice Premier Su strongly advocated was completely failed, and tens of billions of yuan were spent in vain.

When Zhao Lei and the other two saw this news, they looked helpless. The news was very clear that the Patriotic Front was still the most fiercer after the opposition party came to power. They not only raised the establishment of diplomatic relations between Zan and Taiwan, but also clamored to ban Chinese shops in Zambia and drive Chinese people out of Zambia.

Yang Su could still laugh: "What a pity, Vice Premier Su was so confused that he bought the wrong size. He also blamed the ruling party of Zambia for being too unsuccessful."

Zhao Lei and the others were unable to refute for a moment. It is conceivable what kind of foreign policy the current ruling Patriotic Front, which has always been pro-Taiwan and anti-China, would pursue. Vice Premier Su's bet of tens of billions of yuan was wrong, and the failure of the gamble was held accountable, and it was a foregone conclusion that he lost power in Beijing.

Lei Yongqiang felt awkward and complained: "What's wrong with the old leader? Whose slander he believed, and he has lost his integrity until now."

Zhao Daxi thought for a while and simply grabbed the phone and called Tanaka Qin. He knew the most about this matter.

The phone call was connected to a woman and her voice was quite sweet: "Governor Tian is in a meeting and please dial later."

Zhao Daxi suddenly became angry when Yi Dai Yiming heard this and cursed: "Tell Tanakaqin that someone named Zhao Daxi is looking for him. If he doesn't answer my phone now, don't answer him if he doesn't answer me."

The secretary of the governor's office was scolded by him so much that he didn't dare to say anything. After a silence on the phone.

Finally, Tanaka Qin said: "Hey, what are you looking for?"

Zhao Da was so angry that he scolded him even more mercilessly: "I'll go ahead and your grandma's claw, you are an unfaithful thing. You have been the old chief secretary for so long. You are afraid of offending others and dare not tell the truth. Now you are pretending to be confused with me if you have something wrong... I'll tell you that if the old chief makes something wrong, I'll kill you."

After scolding Tanaka Qin on the phone, he couldn't raise his head, so he threw his phone away. He was still very annoyed. Everyone around him sighed when he saw him like this. After all, Zhao Daxi was still a person who values ​​feelings for him. He said that he had no feelings for the old leader. In fact, he was still very concerned about it, otherwise he would not have lost control and scolded Tanaka Qin so hard that he was bleeding.

Zhao Da was so angry that he showed his fierce look and stared at Xiao Feng again: "Take someone to Zambia immediately and tell the opposition leader that let him control his mouth."

Xiao Feng's eyes were hot and he was about to nod, but was stopped by Yang Su again. Minister Yang sighed softly at a critical moment: "I'll go, alas, this world..."

Yang Su grabbed her coat and pushed the door away. Zhao Daxi calmed down a little, knowing that since Minister Yang had come forward, things should be much easier. Ask yourself, he always regarded Su He as a strict father. Seeing that Su He was about to end in the evening, it was still difficult to ignore him.

At this time, I saw how people's hearts turned against human nature. Lei Yongqiang thought for a while and whispered: "This matter is not suitable for Susu to come forward, and the position is a bit untenable. I'd better accompany you to Zambia and ask for the leader of the Zambia Patriot Front to talk about it?"

Zhao Daxi gradually became clear-headed, and nodded slightly and asked someone to call Yang Su back. He worked hard to travel for another trip. Zhao Daxi did not expect to use his own private plane so soon. He and Lei Yongqiang first took a helicopter to the air base on the border of Tianjin, and then took the Challenger 605 private plane organized by the Tianjin Military, and flew across the Tianjin border and landed at the Zambian capital airport.

Also accompanying him is the chief of staff of the Presidential Office of the Tianjin State, a prominent figure who is very frugal in central and southern Africa. The chief of staff of the aircraft landed and took the initiative to ask for his orders, called everywhere to launch relations, and even used diplomatic means to please Boss Zhao. He really invited the leader of the opposition Patriotic Front, who had just won the general election, to the airport, facing the anti-China leader of the Patriotic Front who is about to take up the post of vice president of the new Zambia government.

Zhao Daxi couldn't hide his anger and cursed: "You dog-raising nigger, I warned you to control your stinky mouth. Do you want a war?"

A word of curse made the black politician who was determined to be anti-China change his face, and he showed an extremely angry expression on his black face. Of course, this old Zambian politician is not a fool and is very smart. Of course, he knows the status of Beishan Bank in Tianjin, and of course he also knows who this boss Zhao is. Looking around, it seems a bit bad. The chief of staff of the Presidential Office of the Jin Dynasty came in person, and he knows more clearly who the Presidential Office of the Jin Dynasty is a group of people. If this wealthy boss Zhao really angers this wealthy boss Zhao, he sends billions of dollars to the Presidential Office of the Jin Dynasty, I believe that the Zimbabwean border guards will definitely cross the Jin Dynasty border without hesitation, and the US dollar will start the war today.

The old black politician silently analyzed the power of it. Although he was scolded as a nigger raised by dogs, he could only endure this tone.

After a period of embarrassing silence, the Chief of Staff came forward to smooth things over: "My Zambian brothers, why do you have to be with rich Chinese friends? It's so unwise for your new government to expel Chinese businessmen... It's so unwise."

Zhao Daxi's attitude became even more arrogant, and he stood up and grabbed the black politician's suit collar. This move made the Vice President's guards nervous in an instant.

The Chief of Staff was also startled and quickly raised his hand to explain: "Let's relax, let it go, Mr. Zhao has diplomatic immunity in Zambia."

A group of guards were a little confused when they heard this, and they didn't know whether to use guns. However, Zhao Daxi relied on his fearless diplomatic immunity and humiliatedly patted the vice president's face with a humiliating hand, and then stepped back. The incoming vice president's face turned red with embarrassment, and staggered back and was supported by a group of guards. He stood there and gritted his teeth for a while, but he didn't dare to turn against him.

In the end, the Vice President groaned angrily: "Let's go"
Chapter completed!