Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth plan will come out
Chen Qingyun is too young. The Chinese people who came to Mo River to fish today do not have high hopes for Chen Qingyun. They just hope that through today's gathering, their voices will reach the ears of Luo Kingdom's senior officials.
Zhang Gong saw this situation and realized that his opportunity was right in front of him.
"Everyone, be quiet. Director Chen has been entrusted by the Prime Minister to discuss important matters with everyone. What we have to do now is to elect representatives and discuss major plans with Director Chen."
To be able to fight to the present scale in the complicated Luo Kingdom, it can be said that the Chinese people by the Mo River are all old sparrows in the shopping mall. Zhang Gong's words attracted everyone's attention.
Without much effort, six representatives of the Chinese people were elected, and Zhang Gong naturally became the spokesperson of these people. Being close to the waterfront gave Zhang Gong the greatest convenience.
Chen Qingyun was a bystander. Facing the scattered Chinese people, he immediately saw the crux of the problem and naturally supported Zhang Gong to come forward.
One Chinese is like a dragon, and three Chinese are like worms. Chen Qingyun knew very well that without strict organization, the Chinese would still not be able to get out of trouble in Luo Kingdom.
"The Prime Minister is very clear about the issues raised by everyone. Qingyun's stay in Luo Country is to discuss with everyone and solve the problems existing in Hua-Luo trade."
Gathering in the way we did today, instead of choosing a conference room discussion, shows Chen Qingyun's superb political wisdom. He has transformed his mission into the demands of the Chinese people in Luo, and can once again be the boss.
"Changes in living conditions, restrictions on gray customs clearance, and the dangers of shoddy goods. If these problems are not solved, it will be really difficult to do Dahualuo trade."
After the representatives were selected, Chen Qingyun raised these issues in a timely manner.
"Director Chen hit the nail on the head. What we have to do now is to find a way to solve the problem with the support and help of Director Chen."
Zhang Gong, an old sparrow, slowly became the leader of the Chinese people traveling in Luo.
"Mr. Zhang, stop being so pretentious, just put out all your ideas and we will listen to you."
Among the Chinese people living in Luo, there were many political masters. They had an insight into Zhang Gong's thoughts and decided to help him.
At Chen Qingyun's signal, Zhang Gong put the countermeasures they had discussed on the table. The two sparrows, singing and harmonizing, formed a strong group of Chinese people in Luo and Luo, and took the first step in his hands.
"Establish the Chinese Chamber of Commerce in Luohua, build the Chinese city, and form Chinese forces in Luo. Under the leadership of the chamber of commerce, set up three investigation teams to clarify the existing problems in a targeted manner, and then report to Director Chen."
An older Chinese businessman immediately put forward his own idea.
"That's right, only by working together can we overcome the difficulties in the current situation." Zhang Gong's words immediately resonated.
The next thing is very simple. These people have long been familiar with the three problems raised by Chen Qingyun, but their personal power is too small. They know the crux of the problem but cannot solve it.
The prototype of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce in Luo Luo was quickly formed. Zhang Gong took advantage of Chen Qingyun's power and successfully became the convener of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce in Luo Luo.
Trojan horse did not participate in their discussion and concentrated on fishing by the river. Just when everyone was preparing to return to the city for dinner, Trojan horse came to Chen Qingyun.
"Director Chen, your friend came to Mo City and asked to see you."
Chen Qingyun has become accustomed to the mystery of the wooden horse and said casually: "My friend? We went to meet in Mo City. Who is crazy?"
"Director Chen, if you say this, your friends will have objections."
The more the wooden horse talked, the more mysterious it became, which aroused Chen Qingyun's curiosity. He ignored Zhang Gong and others' attempts to persuade him to stay, and left with the wooden horse.
"Qingyun, you didn't expect me to come to Luo Country, did you?" Seeing Chen Qingyun, Shirley stepped forward excitedly: "Our fate is not shallow, we can see him in Luo Country."
Chen Qingyun was very surprised. He didn't expect it to be Shirley at all: "It's only been a while since we broke up. Do you miss me?"
Seeing Shirley, an idea flashed in Chen Qingyun's mind, and he simply followed Shirley's wishes and said dirty words that were neither salty nor bland.
"Don't be so stinky. Are we only allowed to have trade relations with China and Romania? We, Australia, can't trade with Romania."
Shirley regarded Chen Qingyun as a true friend and did not even think of using diplomatic language. She looked at the wooden horse next to her and shook her head and left.
However, the Foreign Minister of the State of Luo came over without realizing it. Shirley frowned angrily, her face full of displeasure, but then she smiled happily.
"Miss Shirley, Director Chen, to celebrate your reunion in Luo Country, we have specially organized a dance to welcome you two."
It seems that Luo Guo really values Chen Qingyun, or in other words, Martin has a detailed understanding of Chen Qingyun's experience for his own safety.
Shirley was happy: "Qingyun, don't refuse, you are mine tonight."
"I still have a mission. After the dance, I have to meet with representatives from China. Their materials will be compiled today and they will be waiting for me any night."
"No, you still owe me a promise, which must be fulfilled today."
Chen Qingyun can no longer hesitate, tonight is his best chance.
In the most heavily guarded area of Luo State, Martin reviewed Chen Qingyun's resume, and his interest in Chen Qingyun greatly increased.
Chen Qingyun's resume, except for the most secret parts, was easily and completely collected with Luo Guo's intelligence capabilities.
The activities of Luo's intelligence personnel did not escape the sight of China's top brass. With the help of China's top brass, Chen Qingyun's resume quickly reached Martin's hands, prompting Martin to make up his mind.
In addition to official information, Chen Qingyun's medical skills are the focus of their collection. He has studied medicine with his uncle since he was a child, and his specialty is acupuncture. It seems that Chen Qingyun's boast is not without purpose.
Martin made up his mind. The horror of lung cancer forced him to treat it cautiously.
At this time, Chen Qingyun was implementing his plan step by step. After practicing Tiangang Palm, Chen Qingyun's body, softness and coordination are far beyond ordinary people. He rarely goes to dance halls, which does not mean that he can't dance.
Shirley was intoxicated in Chen Qingyun's arms. This young man completely occupied her heart.
"Qingyun, there are too many people here, let's go back to the room and have a drink?"
Shirley grew up on the grasslands of Australia. Her unrestrained childhood life has trained her to drink more than ordinary men. If something can happen tonight, wine is undoubtedly the best medium.
Chen Qingyun was eager for Shirley to make this request. If Shirley didn't mention it, he would have to work hard to get Shirley to make it.
"Drink, can you drink better than me?" This is not the first time Chen Qingyun has used the trick of playing hard to get.
Shirley hadn't even drank yet, but she was already drunk: "Do you dare to compete?"
Chen Qingyun laughed: "The person in front of you is a real man."
"Waiter, bring me a box of Volon wine and take it to my room." Shirley immediately called the waiter, and then ordered: "Don't forget, there are also dishes to go with the wine."
In the club on the top floor of Fulong Hotel, no one paid attention to the whereabouts of Shirley and Chen Qingyun. After they disappeared, the dance continued, but a few people were missing.
The wooden horse followed them to the room like a ghost, tinkered outside the door a few times, and then left quietly. He thought that his actions were unknown to God and ghosts, but he did not expect that all of them would fall into Chen Qingyun's perception.
"Don't drink too fast, you'll get drunk easily." Shirley split the full bottle of Volon wine into two, raised her head and drank it all. She hadn't even eaten yet, but Chen Qingyun immediately dissuaded her.
Shirley's blue eyes stared blankly at Chen Qingyun. Anyway, there was no third person in front of her: "No, I've finished drinking. It's your turn."
You drink one glass and I drink the other, which makes Chen Qingyun feel a little too insidious. It is really cruel to use this method to deal with Shirley who is devoted to him.
In another room, three mysterious big men were staring at Shirley, who had taken off her coat, revealing her bulging chest. Shirley's white and tempting deep groove made them swallow hard.
Shirley just wanted to end the prelude to drinking quickly. The big bed in the bedroom was like a wild battlefield, waiting for her to fight.
"Look, it's over, they are going in." The three big men stared at the screen, as if it was their turn soon, with their hearts in their throats.
It is taboo to monitor diplomatic missions. These people still know how to restrain themselves and just installed a surveillance camera in the reception room.
Chen Qingyun, who helped Shirley into the bedroom, suddenly took off his coat and threw it away. The screen immediately went dark, and even the sound disappeared.
"***, what a coincidence, the lens is damaged." A big man stood up immediately: "I will sneak in and install another one."
"Looking for death, what will happen if you are discovered? If you don't want to live, we still have to live." The person scolding was obviously the leader.
Chen Qingyun knew very well that tonight was his best chance.
Those who monitor him can use their toes to figure out what a bunch of prostitutes will do under the influence of alcohol.
Calculating mentally but not intentionally, Shirley thought that her drinking capacity was far beyond ordinary people's. Unexpectedly, she met a freak like Chen Qingyun. Under Chen Qingyun's guidance, Shirley's drunkenness remained high.
After drinking several bottles of Fulong wine, three or four figures of Chen Qingyun appeared in Shirley's eyes.
"Qingyun, don't drink anymore. I want to take a bath. You come with me."
What Shirley never forgets is dragging Chen Qingyun onto the battlefield and immediately engaging in hand-to-hand combat. But she has not forgotten that the required procedures cannot be omitted.
"Be careful, don't fall." This was the last thing Shirley heard before she fell asleep.
Chen Qingyun stepped forward to support the unsteady Shirley, gently tapped her sleeping point, and then helped Shirley into the bedroom. His own steps were also two steps forward and one step back, as if he might fall at any time.
fall.
When entering the bedroom, Chen Qingyun "felt" a rush of heat, took off his coat and threw it out "carelessly", breaking a beautiful underglaze multicolored vase purchased from China.
The two rolled down on the soft, white bed sheets, and Shirley soon purred softly. Chen Qingyun, like an agile raccoon cat, jumped up from the bed and floated to the shadow of the balcony.
inside.
At this time, all the residents of Mo City were asleep. No one thought that uninvited guests would come to the Ministry of National Defense building, which even a fly could not fly into.