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Chapter six hundred and second treat

Although he has set the tone to bite a big piece of Soviet Russia's flesh, he still needs to formulate a strategy on how to reject the United States and Britain. Otherwise, it will be so rigid. As long as his political power is stable and his people can have enough to eat, he will be very happy.

Satisfied.

That morning, Su Tong, who was about to go home from work after finishing his business, received an invitation from his secretary: "President, the North Korean Ambassador to China invites you to attend the banquet now."

"Why did Pu Zhengying invite me to the banquet?" Su Tong frowned. What the hell is this Pu Zhengying doing? Didn't I just meet him the day before yesterday?

"Who sent the invitation just now?" Su Tong turned over the invitation in his hand and frowned.

The young secretary answered without thinking: "She is Ambassador Park Chung-young's personal secretary."

"Private Secretary" Su Tong looked down at the address on the invitation. It was not a treat in the embassy. It seemed to be a private banquet. After hesitating for a moment, Su Tong also wanted to see what Park Zhengying was up to, so he nodded.

, told the secretary to prepare a car.

Half an hour later, several black cars parked in a quiet small courtyard.

The weather was still quite cold in the first month of the year. Chief Su immediately spray-painted his car as soon as he got out of the car, and Park Jung-young had already come to greet him.

"I am deeply honored to welcome Your Excellency the President to accept my invitation." Park Zhengying was very good at talking, and while he kept apologizing, he welcomed Su Tong in.

The two entered the courtyard. Not far in front was a small living room. A banquet had been set up in the living room. Pu Zhengying graciously invited Su Tong to take a seat.

"President Su, let's watch the song and dance and talk at the same time, what do you think?" Park Zhengying picked up a small wine bottle and poured Su Tong a glass of wine and asked with a smile.

"It's up to the host and guest, Ambassador Park will take care of the arrangements." Su Tong nodded today.

Pu Zhengying secretly took a look at Su Tong's face. Seeing that Su Tong was in a good mood, he clapped his hands with relief. A burst of melodious Korean-style music suddenly sounded in the living room, and several beautiful women with fair skin were wearing Korean traditional clothes.

They walked out of it with light steps. They walked to the front, bowed to Su Tong and Park Zhengying, and then danced a cheerful Korean folk dance.

"Come on, Mr. President, it is a great honor for you to accept my invitation despite your busy schedule. I would like to offer this wine to you." Park Zhengying raised his glass without losing the opportunity.

After Su Tong drank a glass of wine, he felt a warm and mellow aroma rising from his stomach. He couldn't help but admired: "This wine is very good, it must be Maotai that is twenty years old."

"Yes, I heard that you like Maotai, so we got a few bottles here." Pu Zhengying answered while pouring another glass of wine for Su Tong.

Su Tong gently raised his hand and looked at Park Zhengying with a half-smile: "Ambassador Park, you invited me here today and you didn't just invite me to drink. What's the matter? You should talk it over together, otherwise this

I don’t feel at ease after drinking.”


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