The convoy slowed down and slowly approached the area covered with red carpet. The door of the security vehicle opened immediately. Eight majestic men in black wearing sunglasses and micro-communication devices jumped out of the car. They trotted along with the black BMW car in the middle of the convoy and were alert to the surroundings.
All of them have stern expressions, vigorous movements, and majestic appearance.
They are not security personnel arranged by China.
Veterans who have come off the battlefield can definitely feel the iron-blooded atmosphere and the power of long-lasting killings among the eight people. The convoy stopped. On the Chinese side, a handsome and tall major officer wearing an armed police concierge uniform opened the back seat door of the BMW and stood alone.
The person enjoying the back seat bends down to get out of the car.
When this important foreign guest stood up straight and smiled at everyone, the military officers saluting solemnly by the car door were dwarfed by him. This foreign affairs event was not public and there were no media reporters on site to record this scene. It was a pity.
"Hello, Special Envoy Yang... I have been looking forward to this meeting for a long time."
"Me too, I think you and I will definitely open the door to friendship between China and Wei."
On the red carpet, the young distinguished guest shook hands warmly with the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and the people around him smiled and applauded, greeting the team at the back. Liu Kai was dumbfounded. Although he learned in advance the identity of the foreign guest: Special Envoy of the King of Westland, Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces, but no matter what
I didn't expect it to be Yang Chen.
Liu Kai's brain was short-circuited and he stared blankly at Yang Chen. If he hadn't eaten, drank and had fun with Yang Chen a few days ago, he would have been like several young colleagues around him. He was just curious that the powerful person in Westland was of Chinese descent.
Is it really Yang Chen?
Liu Kai couldn't help but rub his eyes.
The handsome man with a graceful and eye-catching demeanor is Yang Chen. His well-tailored suit highlights the masculine temperament and tall figure that women are fascinated by. In addition to the eight-person elite team of Arctic Fox, those who follow Yang Chen...
More than a dozen black officials appointed by Noisy III.
Yang Chen and Li Mingsheng walked on the red carpet, shook hands and exchanged a few words with each other briefly. Then, surrounded by a dense entourage, they walked up the steps to the main entrance of the Great Hall of the People.
When he first came to Beijing and saw the Great Hall of the People, Yang Chen never thought that one day he would enter the sacred hall in the hearts of the Chinese people in this way. He was excited, a little bit, and more emotional.
Ten years ago, carrying the stigma of being a humble grassroots student, he wandered around campus, worried and confused about how to please his parents. Today, ten years later, the authorities of the Republic treat him like a distinguished guest.
At this point in my life, I have no regrets.
Li Mingsheng looked at the faintly smiling Yang Chen next to him, and couldn't help but sigh. A few days ago, he was allowed to access some of the military's confidential information about Yang Chen. He was amazed by the growth process of this twenty-five or six-year-old young man.
evildoer.
Li Mingsheng couldn't think of anything but this word to describe Yang Chen.
The two of them walked into the General Assembly Hall with their own thoughts. The grand assembly hall was divided into many halls. The vast crowd passed through the central hall upon entering and arrived in front of the State Guest Meeting Hall. They were tall and dignified in red dresses.
The waitress pushed open two luxurious solid wood doors.
"please...."
"please...."
Li Mingsheng and Yang Chen said please one after another, and then walked in side by side.
Yang Chen walked through the hall door, and what he saw was the famous "Golden Autumn Picture of Swallows", also known as "View of Mountains and Lands", which often appears in news broadcasts.
The rustling autumn wind is here again, and the human world has changed.
A poem by the founding father was inscribed on the edge of the huge painting, dotted with the rolling mountains of ink.
In front of the front wall, which is almost covered by the "Golden Autumn Picture of Swallows", a dozen single sofas are placed in a semicircle, with low tables separating them two by two.
Yang Chen and Li Mingsheng took their seats respectively, and then the important personnel accompanying both parties took their seats one after another. The capable men and women taking notes and the translator quietly sat behind the sofa.
Liu Kai is not far from Yang Chen.
Yang Chen caught a glimpse of Liu Kai, smiled and nodded.
Liu Kai's heart was trembling wildly. On this occasion, Yang Chen did not ignore him, which made him both excited and nervous. When he saw Minister Li also following Yang Chen's gaze, he couldn't help but think wildly, wondering whether his life would change.
The two parties negotiated and discussed the formal establishment of diplomatic relations and foreseeable cooperation. The atmosphere between them was cordial and friendly. The talks lasted for one and a half hours and reached a number of consensuses.
"Special Envoy Yang, you have played an indispensable role in the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Weiwei. You will be remembered by the people of both countries and will be remembered forever." Li Mingsheng's words were sincere and spoke from the bottom of his heart.
"Minister Li was complimentary, I just did what I should do." Yang Chen responded with a smile. The establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Wei was in the interest of many parties, so he just followed the trend.
Even without his push, as the rising republic's influence on Africa grew, Wiseland would have made a wise choice, but only a few years later.
"Special Envoy Yang is too humble..." Li Mingsheng smiled heartily, put his hands together on the armrest of the single sofa, stared at Yang Chen sideways, and said meaningfully: "The General Secretary has made arrangements to meet at Ziguang Pavilion in Zhongnanhai the afternoon after tomorrow.
Special Envoy Yang."
"I am very lucky to be received by the General Secretary." Yang Chen said with emotion. In fact, he had been mentally prepared for it. It is not uncommon for the top leader to receive special envoys sent by foreign heads of state, but it must be admitted that this is a very high courtesy.
Westland, a small country with a population of several million, was once a diplomatic ally of Taiwan. It may not be without Yang Chen's factor in receiving such courtesy.
The meeting is over.
Li Mingsheng arranged a luncheon for Yang Chen's Wislan mission, and in the afternoon there was a series of sightseeing activities, which mainly allowed the Wislan officials in the mission to experience the breadth and depth of Chinese civilization.
In fact, officials from Westland were deeply shocked. Some recalled the rhetoric of the previous king to please Taiwan with financial aid, and felt ashamed.
At the beginning of the night, at the end of a busy day, Liu Kai walked out of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs building and couldn't wait to call Xiaoyu, "Do you know who I saw today?"
"How did I know..." Xiaoyu on the other end of the phone was amused by Liu Kai's confused question.
"I met Yang Chen!" When Liu Kai mentioned Yang Chen, it was difficult to contain the ups and downs of his emotions.
"I met Yang Zi by chance, so I can't be so excited. We were chatting and drinking together a few days ago, and I didn't see you surprised." Xiaoyu disagreed.
"Our minister will meet with Yang Chen in person today at the Great Hall of the People to discuss the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Weisland. The day after tomorrow, the general secretary will also meet with Yang Chen. Yang Chen's current identity is Weisland's envoy and commander-in-chief of the armed forces." Liu Kai finally said.
That's right to the point.
"Wha...what?" Xiaoyu suddenly stuttered.
"I said, Yang Chen is the envoy of Westland and the commander-in-chief of the Westland Armed Forces." Liu Kai repeated. In fact, Xiaoyu on the other end of the phone had heard clearly just now, but he mistakenly thought he heard it wrong because it was too unbelievable.
"This..." Xiaoyu was overwhelmed with emotion and didn't know what to say.
"How about this? How about you go out and make an appointment with Yang Chen, and let's sit down again?" Liu Kai asked Xiaoyu tentatively, and Xiaoyu thought for a long time before agreeing.
