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Chapter 710

"It's really like spending money like water! I don't enjoy making money so much, but spending money hurts just like having my marrow ripped out. To bribe an assistant to the mayor to say a few words for me, it costs thirty thousand dollars. What kind of bastard's mouth is that?"

It’s gold inlaid with jade!”

A big scam needs to be grand. Not only does it need a full set of pomp and circumstance, but it also needs a wider stage. In this regard, Washington obviously has an advantage over Chicago. If you drop a brick here, you can probably hit several ministers.

of officials.

Zhou Qingfeng lives in the Mayflower Hotel on Conneg Avenue in central Washington. This is a luxury hotel with a history of almost a century, not far from the White House. The hotel is full of classic atmosphere, low-key and elegant... Okay, that's fine too.

It's a bit old, but it's a good place to show off.

It costs thousands of dollars to stay here a night, and the price for a high-end bitch starts at a thousand dollars an hour. People who can live here are either rich or expensive.

If you don't take into account the current tense situation in American society, Zhou Qingfeng is quite happy these days. Since his debut at the Chinese Consulate in Chicago, he has entered the social circle of the American diplomatic class by speaking out and speaking out, especially in Middle Eastern countries.

It's very much related.

Zhou Qingfeng's disguise as 'Maxim' became famous after he was paid to appear on a news program to criticize the US government. Ordinary white Americans hate him to death, while American green believers regard him as God.

But this is in vain, the top politicians still ignore him, it's like watching a monkey show, which is really annoying.

"Mr. Maxim, I just made an appointment for you to meet with Mr. Kissinger. His assistant said that as long as Mr. Kissinger's physical condition allows, he will be happy to talk to you." The beautiful female secretary exposed her breasts

With her breasts and thighs, she shows herself in a particularly sexy manner.

"Hmm..." Zhou Qingfeng was sitting in front of the window in the living room, staring at the cars and people on the street in a daze. After listening to the female secretary's words, his heart suddenly moved, and he asked doubtfully: "Kisin

Ge? That Kissinger?"

The beautiful female secretary comes from Harvard Law School and is a commoner girl who has climbed up through her own efforts. She is particularly irresistible under Zhou Qingfeng's piercing gaze, and she has no interest in Zhou Qingfeng's monthly salary of fifteen thousand US dollars.

resistance.

In response to Zhou Qingfeng's doubts, the female secretary whispered unconfidently: "Sir, did I do something wrong?"

"No." Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, "I meant 'Kissinger'. When did I say I wanted to meet 'Kissinger'? That 'Kissinger'?"

"That's Henry Alfred Kissinger."

ah……!

"That's a very famous American diplomat."

ah……!

"He is the former US Secretary of State, the former US National Security Advisor, and an expert on international issues."

ah……!

Every time the female secretary said something, Zhou Qingfeng was numb like an electric shock. By the end of the numbness, his eyes were dull.

Kissinger? Baby, are you kidding me?

I never thought about meeting Kissinger!

Henry Alfred Kissinger, who is over ninety years old this year, is a living fossil in the American diplomatic community. He was the ancestor of this dynasty in the 1970s, and it was through him that China and the United States opened up diplomatic relations.

In this situation, he is actually willing to meet me, an out-and-out parallel import?

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng's face was a little dazed, the female secretary quickly continued to explain: "Didn't you ask me to contact as many senior people in the American diplomatic community as possible? So I called and sent emails to all the senior American people I could find.

Mr. Singer was the first person to express his willingness to meet with you."

But I didn’t ask you to contact Kissinger!

Zhou Qingfeng's expression became extremely strange, and he said to the female secretary: "You did a very good job, very good!"

"Thank you!" the female secretary immediately breathed out, smiling sweetly and saying that she was just doing her duty.

And Zhou Qingfeng howled again in his heart - they all say that if you want to catch a big fish, who would have known that you would catch such a big fish! Mr. Kissinger, are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? Why did you bump into me here?

?

It's easy to invite God but hard to send away. How can we clean up this situation if we invite this old monster out of American politics?

But this was just the beginning, and the campaign had been brewing for several days. After Kissinger expressed his willingness to meet, someone came uninvited that night and found Zhou Qingfeng.

"My dear child, you did a great job!" An old man wearing traditional Arab clothing took the initiative to ask to see 'Maxim', and his subordinates reported the name of their master - Saudi Crown Prince Mohammed.

Ben Naif.

"You are a hero in our Arab world. I haven't seen a young and promising kid like you for a long time. You refuted that damn Middle East envoy in a TV debate and was speechless. Do you know how happy I was at that time?

I want to cheer for you!"

The Saudi Crown Prince is in his sixties, and he is old enough to be Zhou Qingfeng’s grandfather. As soon as they met, he hugged Zhou Qingfeng and kissed him closely. If Helena hadn’t specially trained him on the etiquette of the Arab world, he would have really wanted to

Get away on the spot.

"Uncle Nayef, I'm glad that someone understands me. I am purely out of devotion to God and hope to change the status of our Arabs in the world. I also hope to single-handedly change the chaos in the Middle East and bring peace to the world.

I am willing to give everything I have for this.”

After saying his sincere words, Zhou Qingfeng himself was moved. But then he silently complained in his heart - I am obviously a descendant of Yan and Huang, but I became an Arab in order to deceive others.

"Son, after your TV debate became a sensation around the world, I sent people to investigate you. You are actually a member of the Maxim family. I heard that you have never returned home since studying in the UK. I thought you had given up.

My own beliefs and dignity, but your performance surprised me so much!"

The old crown prince was extremely satisfied with Zhou Qingfeng. Fortunately, his costume came from Helena, and the FBI's superb skills allowed him to perform with ease.

"Hehehe..." Zhou Qingfeng laughed, sat down and chatted with the old crown prince, and at the same time said with a sense of responsibility and burden: "I have always felt that the key to spreading the faith of Allah is not in the Middle East but in us.

The world, in the United States to be exact.

I have been preparing for many years to express our own voice in the American media, but it still seems difficult. The prejudice and arrogance of the American upper class towards us is simply deeply ingrained."

When it comes to the United States, a common target has been erected. Two Arabs, one old and one young, one true and one false, began to criticize the United States' Middle East policy. After cursing for a long time, the old crown prince felt that he had not cursed for a long time.

He was so happy that he took the initiative to ask: "Maxim, I plan to help you."

Ah..., take me to know the upper class society in America?

Who knew that the old crown prince would not get involved in Zhou Qingfeng's troubles? He took the checkbook from his assistant and signed a check to him.

"Son, work hard! The future of the Arab world depends on promising young people like you." The old crown prince handed the check to Zhou Qingfeng.

Zhou Qingfeng lowered his head and counted quickly - ten million US dollars was obtained!

Rich man, give me 10 million just for chatting, let us be friends forever!

At the end, the old prince glanced at the beautiful female secretary who was following Zhou Qingfeng, and said with an ambiguous smile: "Maxim, your habit of liking European and American girls has not changed. But if you want to inherit the cause of Allah, you should marry an Arab."

The girl is better.

There are several granddaughters in my family who are not yet married, ranging from nine to eighteen years old. They are all very beautiful and gentle. Maybe I can introduce them to you that day. You can marry as many as you want, no problem!"

Hahaha..., the two men laughed together. One laughed happily, the other laughed longingly.

If you believe in Allah and you can have four wives, should you consider it?

"


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