I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1001: Moscow trip
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The "2019 Star Ring Trade Outer Space Resource Development Plan" is like a stone, thrown on the lake and hit three waves.
Funds of capital from all over the country, as well as those immigrants who have poured in with capital, have ushered in the third round of immigration, and the scale is much larger than the previous two, even more than the previous two The sum of immigration waves.
The more houses are built in the Star City, the more people ca n’t keep up with the increase in population.
With the increased development of space resources, this city floating on a synchronous orbit has new industries born every day, and new gadgets appear on the market every day. Those who were short-selling the commercial value of the space elevators have now thrown their restraints out of Jiuxiaoyun and cut their heads to drill in the new country.
Anyone can see the business opportunities and the broad prospects.
If the new country a year ago was just an ideal immigration country, now it has become a paradise for immigrants.
Talents from all walks of life can find a job suitable for them in Star City, even if they ca n’t do anything, exercise for half a year at the astronaut training center on Anga Island, and once again drive the aircraft to synchronize the orbit When you are a "cleaner", you don't say you can't find a job to do.
These immigrants are not only from China, but far from Canada and the United Kingdom on the other side of the earth, and they have been discharged from Southeast Asia to the Russian Far East. There are police drones to help maintain order. These immigrants from all over the world have not ruined the security environment of the new country. Instead, they have brought their culture to the new country, an immigrant country, and contributed to the cultural diversity and compatibility of the new country.
It ’s not just the movement among the grassroots, but international capital is not outdone.
As early as the opening of the altar, private companies took the lead to taste the sweetness. With the approval of high-level approvals from various countries, public institutions linked to aerospace are not far behind, and they have started to develop their own aerospace technologies with the help of the platform of the space elevator.
Everyone wants to get on this rocket, and no one wants to be thrown away by competitors on the female ground in outer space.
This guy Zhang Yaping ca n’t take care of any election campaigns anymore, he ca n’t be more beautiful than he is doing. His election work is handled by Xinghuan Trading, and now he is with all those countries all day long. Ambassadors mixed together to fight for more benefits for Xinghuan Trade.
Do n’t look at the busy and uncomfortable, this guy has been quite moisturized recently. Yesterday, I just attended the banquet of the Russian embassy, and today I talked with the American ambassador in the mansion. As for the specific agreements reached with various countries, it would be up to Jiang Chen to teach him how to do it.
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On the evening of April 20, a private plane landed at Moscow International Airport by night.
There is no grand welcoming ceremony and there are no crowded interview sites, but the Kremlin has come up with a diplomatic courtesy unique to the head of state to welcome this special and distinguished visitor.
Jiang Chen sat in a black long car to welcome him, surrounded by a few burly Maozis. He can't call his name by looking at the license plate, but he can feel the brilliance just by looking at this model. Thinking about whether to get one back, Mao Zizi of a security department has respectfully opened the door for him.
In addition to the Russian Foreign Minister sitting in the car, Jiang Chen also saw an unexpected acquaintance.
"Huh? Actually you came to pick me up, I thought you were doing damage on the border between Russia and Ukraine at this time."
The acquaintance is Natasha. At the moment, she is wearing a lady ’s suit with long blond hair tied into a ponytail and looks quite formal. The only thing that is not "formally" may be the bulging chest. It was only half a month since I disappeared. Jiang Chen felt that she was much bigger there. The buttons on the neckline of the white shirt seemed to collapse. Just don't know why, her waist is still so thin.
In Eastern European descent, this is quite unscientific.
Natasha did n’t care about Jiang Chen ’s sight on his chest, but he expressed a considerable degree of dissatisfaction with the first sentence he met, and arrogantly retorted.
"Correct one point, intelligence gathering and sabotage are two different things, please do n’t take the nature of my work and ..."
"Cough."
The Russian sitting directly opposite coughed lightly, and Natasha quickly shut her mouth.
Getting in the car and sitting next to Natasha, Jiang Chen's gaze slightly looked at the man directly opposite him for a moment. Of course he knew the identity of Mao Zi ’s Minister of Foreign Affairs, and he did n’t care about it. What made him somewhat puzzled was that, from the attitude of the foreign minister, Natasha's identity seemed not simple.
At least, unlike ordinary intelligence personnel.
"Welcome to Moscow, Mr. Jiang. My full name and circumvention, according to Chinese language habits, you can call me Sminov." Unlike the rudeness of this appearance, this Mr. Sminov The voice is polite. Especially the standard mandarin, even if it is enough to be a broadcaster, it is worthy of diplomacy.
"In the morning of Xiajiang."
Jiang Chen smiled slightly, took the hand he reached over, and chatted with him friendly.
The two didn't discuss anything about work in the car, just chatting south and north on that day. This Sminov is also an interesting buddy, not much talk, but the topic is too much. From football to golf, and from golf to fishing, even if Jiang Chen doesn't understand, he can use clever language technology to make Jiang Chen not bored.
Natasha is sitting next to Jiang Chen, like an invisible man. It is estimated that it was due to her identity. Apart from the first sentence, she never spoke again.
It wasn't until the car stopped at the door of a five-star hotel that Sminov spoke about the business.
"... In addition to the special security team of the Russian Security Agency responsible for peripheral work, Miss Natasha will be your safety consultant during your trip to Moscow. Whether it is inconvenient for life or work, Wherever you are, you can consult her. "
"Do n’t be polite, this is my job." Natasha squeezed her eyebrows to Jiang Chen, this is the second sentence she said after meeting,
"Relax, I wo n’t be polite to you with anyone."
I ’ve been eating and drinking for so long in my house, now I ’m on your site. Would n’t it be too bad not to toss you down?
Grinning at Natasha, Jiang Chen then looked at Sminov again, "I do n’t know when you plan to start talking about that with us? I ’m fine at any time, but hope you do n’t It's too late. "
"At the latest three days, we will definitely arrange for you to meet the big man as soon as possible. Just because he is now on the frontline inspection, he cannot come back from there immediately, and I hope you can understand." Sminov replied .
"No hurry, I will stay here for a while and have time at any time." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
After a few words of greeting, Sminov said goodbye to Jiang Chen.
According to Natasha and a group of Maozi security personnel, Jiang Chen stepped into this five-star hotel. However, at the entrance of the presidential suite where he stayed, only Natasha followed him casually, and entered the room immediately afterwards.
Take off his shoes and formal at the entrance, take off his tie and throw it aside, Jiang Chen watched quite consciously taking champagne from the refrigerator, ran to the sofa and sat down on Natasha, asking casually.
"Can you tell me about it? What are you going to talk to me about?"
"Sorry, I do n’t know the specific details, this is the top secret ... I can only disclose a little bit, it is related to the situation in Europe."
Jiang Chen nodded without embarrassing Natasha.
Walking to the door of the bathroom, he was about to take off his clothes and take a shower, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at Natasha sitting on the sofa.
"I will rest after a while, won't you go back to your room?"
Jian Chen was amused, her bright red lips slightly pursed. Natasha leaning on the sofa and drinking, not only did not plan to move her fart, but also tilted her legs gracefully.
"My room? Of course it is here." (To be continued.)