The conversation with Zhao Hui went nowhere. Liu Ziguang stood up and left, but Zhao Hui persuaded him: "It's getting late, let's stay here."
Liu Ziguang shook his head: "I still have some things to do." After saying that, he left.
Shortly after he left, Zhao Hui's phone rang. It was Ma Fengfeng: "Xiao Ming, did Liu Ziguang go to your place?"
"No, if you want to find him, just call his cell phone." Zhao Hui replied.
"This kid disappeared. I asked my friends from the Criminal Investigation Corps to locate his phone and couldn't even lock it. Damn it, I think he wants to rebel."
"What's going on? Fengzi."
"It's nothing. I made a bet with Prince Ahmed yesterday. You also know that boy is very stupid. He mishandles money as money. It's the easiest way to swindle money from him. It was going well at first, but Liu Ziguang ruined the situation.
, the yacht I got flew away again. You have to know that I have been coveting that top-notch luxury yacht for more than a day or two. Fortunately, he got a box of US dollars and an emerald ring that big. The more I think about it, the more I get.
Wo Huo, when I woke up today, I wanted to talk to him about this matter. At least the person who met me had a share, but in the end I couldn’t find him. He really didn’t come to your place? "
"No, I think he was angry and took the whole red star away. Everyone has a temper, especially someone like him."
Now Ma Fengfeng was not happy, and his voice rose two octaves: "Hey, Brother Ming, you can't talk like that. You have to act according to your conscience. As for his broken Red Star Company, if Uncle Tan hadn't said it was profitable,
I really don’t like to see someone who broke into a security company in a second-tier city and even got into it. Damn it, he’s just an ignorant white-eyed wolf.”
Zhao Hui said: "What's going on with Hongshi Holdings? Is it also a broken company?"
"Brother Ming, you know this best. Such a big cake is so bear-like. If you swallow it, it will kill you. I don't know how many people are thinking about it. I'll count his luck on the stall. Don't you know? I'll give him
He prepared the most top-notch office buildings and apartments, and also got two girls to help him out, and that Aston Martin, I just drove it for three fucking weeks. You think I'm interesting, that's it.
I can only take care of my own son to this extent. If Brother Ming hadn't told Ya Ting that he was good at martial arts, I would have kicked him out of Chang Ping, and he still competed with me. It's really
His mother doesn’t know what’s good and what’s wrong, Brother Ming, just watch, I will punish him tomorrow and close the artillery bureau so that he can wake up.”
Zhao Hui said: "Fengzi, you really think that the people from Yongchang are soft persimmons. If you dare to mess with him, he will kill you in a hundred ways, and he won't do anything the same. Do you believe it?"
"Fuck, you're so brave!"
"Hey, I really dare to make this bet with you." Zhao Hui sneered.
Ma Fengfeng's confidence over there was a little lacking: "I don't dare to borrow his courage. Forget it, I won't tell you this. I'm going to West Africa in two days. How about you accompany me?"
"I'm busy with work here, so I can't leave."
"What are you talking about? I'll say hello to your boss. Besides, you've been there before and you're familiar with the people. It's easy to do anything." Ma Fengfeng was still carefree.
"If you really want to go, only one person is suitable." Zhao Hui said.
"Who?"
"Liu Ziguang, his popularity among the locals is not generally good. When the king sees him, he will always call him his name."
"Brother, why don't you mention him? I beg you, without Butcher Zhang, we will just eat pigs with hair on them? I don't fucking believe in this evil anymore." Ma Fengfeng was a little unhappy again.
"Forget it, I didn't say it, but if you go there, you have to pay attention to safety. The war there is not stopping. The people have guns, and there are rebels and foreign mercenaries. If you don't keep enough bullets, they will fly to your head.
Already."
After hearing this, Ma Fengfeng became excited: "Really? That's great. I'm worried about having no place to play. How about developing a real-life hunting ground, specializing in hunting wild black uncles? The business will definitely be good."
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"Okay, you're still in high spirits. You can go if you want. I don't have time to accompany you. That's it. I'm hanging up."
"We have agreed with the embassy that Zou Wenzhong and I will go to West Sadamoya to inspect the iron ore project together. If you don't want to go, I won't force you to go. We will talk about it next time we meet."
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The next day, two limousines drove into the Sanlitun West Sadamoya Embassy. Ambassador Jose, dressed in elegant morning clothes, personally greeted him at the door. The guests and hosts entered the living room and sat down, and the talks were held in a pleasant and friendly atmosphere.
In the middle of the journey, His Excellency the Ambassador received a call. After handling it, he said to the guest: "A delegation from China has arrived. Let's have lunch together later."
Zou Wenzhong smiled and said: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful. I have been harassed twice in just a few days. I am really sorry."
Ma Fengfeng spoke freely: "Your Excellency, Ambassador, you are such a good friend. I happen to have a bottle of Lafite from 1982, and it is absolutely authentic. I just want to bring it over for a taste."
Jose's best wine, his eyes lit up when he heard this: "Mr. Ma is so generous."
Ma Fengfeng waved his hand, with the magnanimity of an older generation leader scolding Fang Qiu: "We Chinese people have always been hospitable, and our Sino-Western friendship will last forever."
Everyone laughed.
Ma Fengfeng added: "I have a friend named Liu Ziguang. I heard that he and the head of state of your country are close friends?"
Jose smiled slightly: "There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests."
Zou Wenzhong clapped his hands and praised: "Your Excellency Jose is really full of witty words."
Then Jose introduced the history, geography, culture and other aspects of Western Sadamoa to the guests, and played a short video, showing the beautiful scenery of the San Juan seaside, with a building standing on the blue coast.
Jose introduced: "This is the San Juan Hotel. Many tragic deeds during the genocide took place in this hotel."
Zou Wenzhong and Ma Fengfeng were in awe and nodded seriously.
We chatted like this until noon, when the car that went to pick up people at the airport finally came back. Jose and others went out to greet them. What got out of the car was the current Minister of Foreign Affairs of Western Saddamoa, His Excellency Pelos, and several unfamiliar faces.
After the lobby, Pelos politely asked the two Chinese guests to leave because he had official business to attend to.
Zou Wenzhong and Ma Fengfeng could only avoid it temporarily, but they did not go far. They stood on the stairs and watched what happened below.
The Foreign Secretary solemnly took out a document sealed with lacquer and read something to Jose in Portuguese. Jose's face looked a little strange, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed. After Peros finished reading, he took the document and said,
He signed his name on it, then everyone shook hands, and the ceremony ended.
Zou Wenzhong and Ma Fengfeng came down from upstairs and looked at Jose suspiciously. Jose smiled: "What we just did was a handover ceremony. I am resigning."
"What!" Zou Wenzhong was shocked, and Ma Fengfeng was dumbfounded. They had invested a lot in Jose, and suddenly they changed ambassadors, and the foundation they had laid was gone, and everything had to start again.
There are too many variables.
"Fuck, we are just playing house. The ambassador can just change it if he wants. Have you notified the Ministry of Foreign Affairs? Do we agree?" Ma Fengfeng shouted.
Jose smiled bitterly: "Our country has just experienced civil strife, and all experienced diplomats died in the massacre. Now the people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are all soldiers, and they don't understand many things in diplomacy. The Prime Minister transferred me to serve as Foreign Minister when I returned to China.
, they really need an old man who understands diplomacy.
Although he was promoted, Jose did not look happy at all. It is no wonder that he has lived in Beijing for nearly half his life. Whether it is his living habits or personal feelings, he is deeply connected with this country and this city.
Here, he is a diplomat that everyone respects. He lives in a luxurious villa with a garden in the downtown area. He drives a high-end car with a diplomatic license plate. He has decent friends who come and go. Although his salary is not high, his life is not bad.
If we return to Sissadamoa, all this will be in vain.
Jose couldn't bear to part with him.
But the official document has been issued. Unless he defectes, he can only return home obediently.
"Sorry gentlemen, the luncheon may have to be rescheduled." Jose said with great regret.
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In the following days, the Sissadamoa Embassy will mainly carry out two things. One is to submit credentials to the country of residence. This is a very serious process. First, a copy of the credentials must be submitted to the Protocol Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Then make an appointment for a time to submit the original credential to the head of state. Only after submitting the original can the new ambassador perform his duties.
However, this is only a rule of international diplomatic etiquette. In fact, from the moment of signing, Jose is no longer an ambassador. The only thing he has to do now is to cooperate with the new ambassador, His Excellency Santana, to verify the embassy property and handle the delivery.
The sudden change of ambassador was beyond Jose's wildest dreams. He could not find anyone more suitable to be the ambassador to China than him in the entire West Sadamoa. However, the cabinet changed the ambassador immediately, without even giving a greeting in advance.
If he didn't fight, he would just fly over and announce his recall, and then the villa he had lived in for thirty years would be handed over to a country bumpkin from the suburbs of San Juan who couldn't even speak Chinese. Thinking about it made Jose bleed.
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Not to mention the new ambassador, even the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, Martin and Jose, was completely unconvinced. A young man under thirty years old, with no qualifications and no experience, became the Prime Minister and formed a cabinet like a child's play.
The Caotai team has managed the country in a serious way. To use a Chinese idiom, they are like a monkey and a crown.
The slander is a slander, no matter what, it is an internationally recognized legal regime, so Jose has no choice but to accept his fate. Fortunately, the new ambassador, His Excellency Santana, does not intend to embarrass him and turns a blind eye to the property delivery. Basically, except for buildings
Except for the real estate, all belongings are regarded as Jose's private property. All large packing boxes are sent to Tianjin port and shipped back to the country by sea.
When the embassy personnel changed, all official duties were suspended, including the largest iron ore development project between the two countries. During this period, Zou Wenzhong and Ma Fengfeng tried their best to ask friends from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to inquire about the information. However, the embassy gave an answer that all matters would wait until
The new ambassador will submit his credentials and formally assume his new duties.
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In the reception room of Huaxia Mining Group, Li Wan and Wei Ziqian have been waiting here for two hours. After being shocked to hear the changes in the top management of Huaxia Mining, bad news came. The plan for the two parties to jointly establish an overseas engineering company was shelved indefinitely.
, in other words, he died young. Li Wan immediately rushed to Beijing to coordinate the matter, but it was difficult to even see Mr. Zou in person.
In Jiangbei City and even Jiangdong Province, Li Wan, the CEO of a listed company, is an important person. Even meeting the mayor is just a matter of words. But when it comes to a giant company like Huaxia Mining, she can only sit back and remain silent.
bench.
A clerk came out of Mr. Zou's office, and Wei Ziqian hurriedly greeted him: "Excuse me, is Mr. Zou free?"
"Sorry, Mr. Zou is still busy." The clerk smiled politely and walked away. Wei Ziqian looked back at Li Wan and shook his head helplessly.
In the office, Zou Wenzhong was watching the news replayed on TV for 30 minutes. This morning, Mr. Santana, the new ambassador of Western Saddamoa to China, and the ambassadors and ministers of three other countries to China submitted their credentials to the chairman. Counting this
It was already a few hours ago.
The red telephone on the table rang, and Zou Wenzhong's secretary quickly picked up the phone: "Hello! Yes, yes, Mr. Zou, the number of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."
Zou Wenzhong answered the phone: "I'm Zou Wenzhong."
The tone of the other party was full of business: "Mr. Zou, our company has received an official letter from the Embassy of Western Saddamoa. Regarding Huaxia Mining's investment in the Wood Iron Mine project, the Western government must reconsider. That's it. Goodbye.
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"What, reconsider." Zou Wenzhong muttered to himself while holding the phone. Everyone knows that the words "reconsider" are purely diplomatic. The meaning behind them is that you are out of luck. For this project, Zou Wenzhong has bet on himself.
His military order is still on the desk of the Deputy Prime Minister. It was because he boasted in front of the Deputy Prime Minister that Haikou was a guaranteed success, so the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission decided to change generals on the spot and replaced Xue Danping. Unexpectedly, this
The first big project since taking office was messed up, and it was done so inexplicably.
Zou Wenzhong felt like the world was spinning and he was unsteady on his feet. The secretary hurriedly supported him: "Mr. Zou, what's wrong with you!"
Li Wan and Wei Ziqian in the reception room suddenly heard the faint sound of an ambulance outside, and then saw a group of people rushing out of the elevator carrying stretchers and holding oxygen bags, and broke into the CEO's office to close Zou Wenzhong's eyes.
The stretcher was carried out and shouted: "Give way, give way." The stretcher was carried into the elevator in full view of everyone.
Li Wan and Wei Ziqian looked at each other and shrugged: "Nothing to do today again."