"Boss, why don't we let down the good intentions of Minister Ismed? If these girls cannot complete the task, they may be punished..." Cui Haoyuan felt the beauty of the Black Moors who was full of wildness and strength around him swallowed a mouthful of saliva produced by the rapid secretion of hormones. He said to Wu Fan, who closed his eyes and didn't know if he was silently chanting.

All of them are men who have experienced the taste. In the past few months in Africa, they have lived a monk's life.

Now that I have the opportunity, I don’t have to worry about getting fatal AIDS or something, but I have to endure it with my face...

"What are you talking about? Mouse, we represent all Chinese people, and even more representative of the image of the entire group company..." Before Wu Fan could speak, Zhao Jinrui on the side stared at him with a serious face and said.

Don’t Zhao Jinrui want to?

No.

But isn't this scoring occasion?

This is in Africa, and they have to stay here, not just leave after a vote.

If you want to be hypocritical and have a wrong voice, people in the whole world will definitely not be able to catch up with the Chinese. The Chinese are the most patient nation. At least they cannot ruin the reputation of the entire country for a temporary joy, right?

They can't afford this consequence.

Especially their boss, if he knows, he might just mess with them. At that time, he probably won’t even be able to find a suitable job. Who will he cry to at that time?

"Old Zhao, aren't we just talking about it? Although these girls are irresponsible, how can we, a young man like us, do such things? I'm not saying this to ease the atmosphere. This guy Ismed is really, and I'll leave us here and ignore us. Karen doesn't know where he went..." After being taught a lesson by Zhao Jinrui, Cui Haoyuan was not unhappy.

They don’t have the four great irons in life. But the relationship between them who have experienced life and death together is far more iron than these four great irons.

"If nothing unexpected happens, we will be able to have lunch with President Taya, or even the intelligence director who has never met before..." Wu Fan, who had been silently enduring the harassment of the female slaves around him, suddenly said.

They were not worried that the slaves in this villa understood Chinese, so they didn't have to worry about talking about these things.

"What is the purpose of the boss? You need to find such a small national security director? What do these things have to do with national strategic security? This is nonsense. If it is just for insurance, it is better to let the minds of the political parties in their country participate..." Zhao Jinrui was thinking about why their boss asked them in the telegram to ask them that the director of the national security bureau of this small country also joined in.

This is too headache.

It is impossible for them to know Yun Fei to predict what has not happened yet.

"Anyway, we can do it according to the company's requirements. If we can win this contract, we have to become millionaires!" Cui Haoyuan said indifferently.

"That's true. It's useless to be confused about these things. I haven't had a good meal for a long time. Karen's grandson is really, why can't the whole roasted lamb be raised?" Zhao Jinrui, who has always been serious, suddenly said.

"Several gentlemen. Minister, please wait a moment. President Taya will have lunch with you at noon today..." At this moment, Karen came out from somewhere and said respectfully to Wu Fan and the others.

"Karen, are we eating roasted whole lamb at noon?" Cui Haoyuan looked at Wu Fan in surprise, then turned his head and asked Karen with a smile.

"Welcome the VIP, we must have roasted the whole lamb!" Karen said seriously.

When Mauritania entertains VIPs, they often roast whole lamb, and they are hand-catched.

After being here for so long, Wu Fan and others have not enjoyed such treatment, especially the entertainment of these big shots.

"Karen, when will President Taya arrive?" Wu Fan was just a guess. The pressure the Taya government was only known from the Chinese office. They were completely a timely help to Mauritania.

"Mr. Wu, the President will arrive soon, and they have already set out..." This area is not far from the Presidential Palace. They are all powerful nobles living in. It doesn't take much time to get from the Presidential Palace to this side.

"Ga..." Before Karen finished speaking, the sound of a sudden brake sounded outside.

Taya is not old. But he is already covered in white hair and has a lot of fat. Mauritania is not in good condition. Poverty is one aspect. What’s more important is that the political parties emerging from the country all believe that this guy has always ruled the entire country by dictatorship.

Taya has many opponents. If he hadn't come to power as a coup, he had the military power. Ur, the director of the National Security Bureau, had a lot of prestige in the military. If Ur did not support him, he would have no choice.

It is difficult to be a president of a poor country. This is Taya's only feeling since he came to power in 1984. The main reason is that he has no money.

If he had money in his hands, no one could object even if he was dictatorial.

After some greetings, Wu Fan and others discovered that Ur, the eldest son of the Intelligence Bureau, had no characteristics. He was the kind of guy who could not be found if thrown into the crowd. This guy is about the same age as Taya, maybe a little younger, but his hair is already gray.

"Mr. Wu, your boss really agrees with our cooperation agreement? And he is willing to provide supporting industries to help us develop industries?" Taya was not polite, nor was he worried that he would act too anxiously and would speak loudly.

Even if the Chinese are a little bit unfair, as long as they can keep their current position.

Only by keeping one's own power can one have a chance...

"Mr. President, that's true. Our boss attaches great importance to this cooperation. As long as we can sign a contract, our group company can use this contract to loan the domestic production of mining equipment you need and procurement-related production lines..." Wu Fan really didn't expect that Taya would be so direct.

"Our port has insufficient throughput capacity, and needs to be expanded, and the railway transportation capacity is insufficient. Mr. Wu, I don't know if your company can take over our projects in this regard. After the construction is completed, we will also mortgage it with ore or primary processing iron or copper ingots..." Ur couldn't help but sigh when he saw Taya's anxiousness.

Isn’t this taking the initiative to put your head in front of the Chinese and let them slaughter them!

But he also knew that Taya is not having a good time now. Without France's economic aid, the amount of ore they imported does not agree to increase. Many ores are mainly used to mortgage their foreign debts. Domestic production requires costs, but there is no funds to expand production...

"Director Ur, this matter is not something we can decide..." Wu Fan was stunned by the suggestion of this guy Ur.

Is this guy treating them as Kaizi?

They just want to sell some mining equipment. In order to sell these equipment, they have to help others build factories, but also help them build other related factories and production lines. Just this is their official business.

But now we have to help them build ports and railways, which is too much, right?

If their group companies own these businesses, this is their business, but it is obviously not possible now. After all, they are just selling equipment, not contracting international projects. A railway costs billions of dollars, and everything is done by the Mauritanian government using ore to pay off debts. How many years will it take to be clear?

I guess their boss would not agree to this matter.

"We can give you some of the oil exploration rights." Taya said seriously.

Mining rights and oil exploration rights are the biggest conflicts between them and France.

This thing is related to their entire country's economy and development strategy.

"Mr. President, this is not such a problem. Although our group company has a wide range of business, it does not contract international infrastructure. However, I personally think this matter can be done, but we must wait for our boss's consent..." Wu Fan felt that with their boss' personality, these things are very possible, but he could not mention his boss' decision.

"Or why, Mr. Wu, I don't know if you can contact your boss to see if he can take time to come to our Mauritania for a business investigation..." Taya thought about it and felt that this was indeed the case.

"President Taya, this may not work. Our boss has basically rarely gone abroad. I think you should be very clear about his importance to our country. Last time I went to the United States to discuss the aircraft engine business, I made a lot of efforts before going abroad..." Before Wu Fan could answer, the mature Zhao Jinrui hurriedly said.

Let Boss Yun Fei visit this small country?

Isn't this a joke?

It would be trouble if these poor and crazy leaders of small countries directly kidnapped Yun Fei.

China is not the United States, and it will not send troops to rescue a private boss. Once Yunfei has problems, the entire group company will have problems...

"It's true. Logically speaking, people like him should go abroad often, but our boss has only gone abroad twice so far, once in Europe and the United States..." Wu Fan immediately understood when he heard Zhao Jinrui's words.

"In this way, if we want to see your boss, we can only go to China?" Ur's face suddenly became unfair. (To be continued...)

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