Chapter 1061 I said how can I send you three generations of glory
In a small private room next to the hotel banquet hall.
Qi Changqing came here slowly. After he came up and walked around the banquet twice, it was already at the end. When it was about to end, he was invited by President Liao of the Malaysian Chinese Federation of Trade Unions into this small room. In it, Qi Changqing only
Four people.
Sitting in the middle was Liow Chung Lai, who was in his sixties and looked radiant and wealthy. To his left and right were two Chinese faces not much different from him in age.
"Mr. Qi, let me introduce you." Liow Tiong Lai extended his hand and pointed at the two people next to him and said: "These are Chairman Fan Boon Wangfan of the Democratic Party of Malaysia and Mr. Goh Benchang, the Minister of State. They are from China.
Mr. Qi, you are already very accomplished at a young age."
Qi Changqing took the initiative to stand up, shook hands with these two people, and greeted them.
Although there are many Chinese in Malaysia, the Supreme Head of State and Prime Minister must be held by local Malaysians. Many of the remaining important or unimportant positions are Chinese. Fan Wenwang and Wu Benchang fall into this category. They are quite good.
Powerful, but not yet the most powerful.
After the introduction, the two parties drank a cup of tea. Liao Zhonglai took the initiative to ask: "I don't know, how is Mr. Zhang's health now? The last time I met Mr. Zhang was more than ten years ago, and he was in good health at that time.
, we also had a few glasses of wine. I’ve grown old after not seeing each other for more than ten years. I don’t know how Mr. Zhang is doing.”
Qi Changqing smiled and said: "It's not bad. I play bridge occasionally and have a glass of wine in the evening."
The Mr. Zhang that Liao Zhonglai asked was Zhang Yan's grandfather. He was a big figure who once made great changes in Chinese politics. He retired from his high position more than 20 years ago and has been recuperating in seclusion in Beidaihe. Basically, it is difficult to see news and newspapers.
As for the news about him, he will only be shown on camera when leaders express their condolences during holidays.
But no one dares to ignore this old man who once held a high position and has not yet passed away. Even the big leaders in the country will treat them politely when they see them. Although they have retired, their political power when they were in office is not the same.
It has been continuing.
If it weren't for this reason, how could Liao Zhonglai, Wu Benchang and Fan Wenwang know who Qi Changqing was? They all looked at Grandpa Zhang Yan's face.
Several people exchanged polite words with each other, and talked about some of the parents and customs of Halahala. When the conversation was almost done, the main topic was brought out.
"I didn't know Mr. Qi was coming to Malaysia this time..." Liao Zhonglai asked tentatively.
Qi Changqing took a sip of tea with a smile, put down the cup, and said lightly: "I came to Malaysia this time to... cause some trouble."
"Uh-huh!" Liao Zhonglai and the other two people suddenly looked confused, and the corners of their mouths twitched several times. This opening statement was a bit too unusual. Even a sixth-grade primary school student might not be able to say such nonsense, but from Qi Changqing
came out of the mouth.
"Haha, Mr. Qi is quite humorous," Wu Benchang said with a smile.
Qi Changqing said seriously: "I'm really here to cause trouble, but it's not me, but a junior in our family. I guess this matter will be out in a few days."
The corners of the three people's mouths twitched again, and Fan Wenwang couldn't help but ask: "What trouble are you planning to cause?"
Qi Changqing crossed his legs and said leisurely: "There is a saying, it seems that trouble does not bring harm to the family, right? You said, if this person has some grudges, we can just draw swords against them, but some people
But he just likes to play with his wife, and it’s wrong to bring trouble to his family. There is a junior in the family who had a little conflict with someone. The cause was like this, but the result was that the other party gave him his newborn child.
If you lower your head, it will bring trouble to your family, right? We definitely don’t want to, so we have to come to Malaysia and come to our door.”
"Oh..." Liao Zhonglai and the other two people immediately said "Oh" and looked at each other, their eyes conveying silent messages to each other.
After a while, Liao Zhonglai said: "Jiantou division, we all know each other..."
Just when Liao Zhonglai had finished speaking, Qi Changqing shook his finger and said: "You are not an ordinary head-dropping master. Those who can do this must be the top head-dropping masters in Malaysia. I
So you three can understand it, right?"
When he said this, the three Chinese people immediately realized that the person who lowered his head was a master-level figure.
After realizing this, the expressions of Liao Zhonglai, Fan Wenwang and Wu Benchang changed a bit. The three old faces cooperated with each other and showed hesitation. In Malaysia, the head-dropping master is a very confusing existence. First, they are afraid and then...
With friendship and support, no one is willing to offend a head-turning master easily, especially one at the master level. Offending such a person means that you have to be on guard against them at all times, and it is still impossible to guard against them.
The three mature old guys have already figured out what Qi Changqing meant from his words. He is here to cause trouble, and he is provoking the Malaysian surrender masters. So why do you want to see the three of them? They have only one meaning.
Qi Changqing needs help.
The senior brother sitting opposite was not in a hurry at all. He was drinking tea and gave the three people opposite him enough time to think.
About five or six minutes passed before Liao Zhonglai spoke: "Mr. Qi, I have introduced you to several Jiantou masters in the past two days. They are all good friends with us Chinese people. Can we all sit down and chat?"
Qi Changqing put down the tea cup and said very calmly: "Let's talk, there is no need to talk. Let the three of you tell you this. We will talk about the issue with the head-lowering master ourselves. I want to ask the three of you to do one thing. If there is any trouble,
If you want to support me from behind, you don’t have to do anything. You can just show your support when I need it at the critical moment."
"After all, we are living in Malaysia now..." Liao Zhonglai said meaningfully.
This is the meaning of refusal. We live in Malaysia. If you ask us to offend the Malaysian leader, it is definitely unwise and impossible to do it.
"Mr. Liao's ancestral home is Quanzhou, Fujian, Mr. Wu is from Chaoshan, Lingnan, and Mr. Fan is from Hainan." Qi Changqing suddenly said a seemingly irrelevant sentence, then took out three photos and handed them to the three of them in turn and said: "Take a look.
, does it look familiar?”
After taking the photo, the three of them looked down and their faces drooped.
"What do you mean?"
Qi Changqing returned to his seat, crossed his legs and said slowly: "How about I give you three families a fortune, so that you can maintain your prosperity for three generations?"
The three of them were stunned for a moment.
Qi Changqing stretched out a finger and said loudly: "The National Games in the capital are all made by us. What if I say I will give you three families three generations of prosperity?"
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