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195, Dinner with Mr. Ambassador

As he watched the car slowly drive into the gate of the State Guesthouse where armed police were standing guard, the old gangster suddenly felt uncomfortable. He wondered whether these young armed police comrades had the financial ability to go in and enjoy the delicious food and enjoy the 50,000 yuan a night.

Yuan's suite?

They are really lovely people. They protect a small number of corrupt officials in China and enjoy the good food and drink while they themselves are exposed to the wind and the sun.

Half an hour later, the old gangster saw the ambassador. Before coming, he did a good search on the hotel's computer and found that the ambassador turned out to be a retired Navy admiral and the former commander-in-chief of the US military's Pacific region.

Commander. For this veteran ambassador, the old gangster feels that money alone cannot win him over.

The old rogue could no longer remember how long the ambassador's term was in his previous life, but he thought he would definitely not last beyond 2003. He did remember that one of the two ambassadors was named Red and the other was named Huntsman.

As for the ambassador who was a soldier, the old gangster greeted him in pure American English.

The ambassador admired the beauty of Miss Yang, but he was even more surprised by the youth of the old gangster, although he had read the old gangster's information carefully before coming here.

"The United States is a great country, the greatest country in the history of civilization on earth!" the old gangster said flatteringly during the dinner.

The food at Diaoyutai is very exquisite, with four dishes and one soup, one serving per person. It feels like eating Western food and is very in line with the American dining style. They feel a little strange that Chinese people pick up their chopsticks and put food on the same plate.

"Li, you are also a good young man. I understand Google. Its development is limitless." The ambassador was very satisfied with the old gangster's flattery and said.

Mr. Ambassador brought two attendants, one was the secretary and the other was Mr. Anderson.

Dining here is not a private room, but an open dining environment. Many "eyes" in the state hotel immediately noticed the people at this table. After all, the status of the American ambassador is not ordinary.

The old gangster didn't know that he was being targeted. He smiled and said: "Although after the Internet bubble burst last year, some high-quality stocks will continue to develop. In the next ten years, Google should be the king, and there will also be Apple."

The company, Mr. Jobs has extraordinary personal charm, and I am very optimistic about the future development of his company, although his stock has been somewhat depressed in the past two years."

The old gangster knew that of course he and the ambassador could not discuss military matters, otherwise the other party might leave immediately, and could only discuss personal opinions on economics and civilian technology.

This kind of dinner is not so much about eating as it is about chatting through eating.

Mr. Ambassador nodded: "Li, in addition to Google, but Google has not been listed yet, what other places do you think are worth investing in the U.S. stock market?"

"Pharmaceutical stocks, especially biogenetic engineering stocks!" the old gangster replied, but he also thought that although I remembered several stocks that had risen more than five times, I couldn't remember which stock it was.

"Oh? Why?" Mr. Ambassador obviously also invested, and asked with interest.

"Popularity, the market needs hot spots. Internet stocks are ruined. They won't be able to get up in four to five years. Traditional stocks are neither popular nor popular. Only pharmaceutical stocks can dare to do this. Since the success of cloning technology, currently

The international community is also joining forces to conquer the human genetic map, and a series of biotechnology advances can very well be used as themes to promote a surge in pharmaceutical stocks." The old gangster responded with his limited knowledge.

Yang Peng couldn't understand a word of the two brothers and sisters who came with him, but he still admired the old gangster's English proficiency.

Moreover, Mr. Ambassador sat opposite, which made him a little reserved.

The ambassador still nodded and asked: "Li, what do you think of China's economic development?"

The old gangster smiled and said: "China's great development should be after joining the WTO. At that time, with the rapid increase of foreign exchange reserves, China will purchase a large amount of U.S. Treasury bonds. As the number of Treasury bond purchases increases, the interests of China and the United States will

They will be tightly bound together and become a unique and important bilateral relationship in the world."

Obviously, as the ambassador to China, the more important Sino-US relations are, the higher his status and identity will be. He is looking forward to this happening, but he is confused: "Buy a large amount of US Treasury bonds?"

"Yes, because China's large foreign exchange reserves have no suitable things to buy, so we can only buy your country's national debt, and your country needs to issue a large amount of national debt!" said the old gangster.

"Well, Li, what you said should be prophetic, but I'm a little older and won't be able to finish next year. Maybe I won't be able to stay in this position and see Sino-US relations flourish like that." Mr. Ambassador said with some regret.

Ambassadors go to other countries in a peaceful capacity, and their mission is different from that of the military. They always aim for peace. Of course, there is competition in peace, and there are espionage operations such as eavesdropping and bribery.

The conversation was pleasant, but the ambassador would not make any promises to him. At the end, the old gangster prepared two gifts. Simply put, they were two CDs.

The gift was very simple. When the ambassador heard that it was a cartoon produced by an old gangster, he laughed and said, "Li, I must watch it when I get back!"

Don't be too surprised after reading this, the old gangster thought.

Afterwards, the group of people walked out. Many people in the restaurant watched them leave, and some were still whispering.

After all, the American ambassador would not come here to dine casually.

That night, the old gangster was delivering goods to Miss Yang. Hearing Miss Yang's happy moans, the phone rang suddenly. The old gangster pressed on Miss Yang's body, reached for the phone, and read

Look, I found that it actually belonged to Mr. Ambassador.

His intention to curse immediately disappeared and he answered: "Hello, Mr. Ambassador, have you finished watching the cartoon?"

"Li, you guessed it right. I'm very excited and surprised now. I didn't expect your studio. Oh, I didn't expect China to be able to produce such realistic and detailed three-dimensional animation!" The ambassador sighed with emotion in his voice.

A little jealous.

"Sir, you are wrong, Lanyin Electronics is an American company!" the old gangster said, feeling the charming body under him.

Beauty Yang stretched out her little hand, closed her eyes, and gently stroked his back.

"Li, you are right. During dinner, you said you were going to Japan to promote your cartoons. Why not go to the United States?" the ambassador asked doubtfully, but a little reproachfully.

The ambassador looked down on little Japan. Since the old gangster was talking about an American company, he couldn't bear it even more so when an American company went to Japan to promote such an excellent three-dimensional animation.

"Mr. Ambassador, it may have something to do with culture. The animation involves Chinese culture, and the Japanese may be more accepting of it. The people of your country may not know much about the martial arts, internal skills, and light skills, and it is more difficult to understand." The old gangster

road.

"No, Li, I still hope you can go to the United States to promote it first!" the ambassador insisted.

"Okay, I will call Mr. Brin from Google later. He has a CD there. I asked him to help me send it to the largest TV station in your country for promotion, and also do some advertising on the Google website." The old gangster said.

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The ambassador was satisfied, and after chatting for a few words, he hung up.

The old gangster put the phone aside and said with a wry smile: "Daughter-in-law, you really can't be distracted by this, look!"

After more than ten minutes of phone calls, the "little" old gangster had already rested. Beauty Yang could feel it without looking at it. She giggled: "Hubby, that's all. I've done it twice!"

"No, you'll get sick if you don't let it out today!" The old gangster felt it for a moment, and in less than ten seconds, he was still inside the body of Miss Yang, who immediately groaned.

It happened to be a safe period, so the old gangster could safely ride inside her body. Unexpectedly, this time he persisted for more than half an hour, and Beauty Yang experienced the peak of happiness three times more.

During Miss Yang's last peak moment, the old gangster also burst out. At this moment, Miss Yang became a little crazy.

"Husband, I felt like I was about to die just now!" Beauty Yang said softly after she calmed down.

The old gangster stroked her skin as smooth as milk and said, "Daughter-in-law, I'm almost drained by you!"

When Miss Yang heard this, she was immediately ashamed and stretched her hands to his waist;

However, the twist is very light!

She has no strength left!


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