Fan Jianqiang laughed: "Don't the Americans always hold joint military exercises in front of our house? Aren't we used to it? They are such cowards, they only make thunder but no rain. If we take it seriously, we will lose."
"You brat, I found that you are very eloquent. Otherwise, you should stop being a general. I will transfer you to the United States as an ambassador. What do you think?"
"Boss, are you demoting me?"
"Hahaha... don't be poor. Let's talk about it when we meet."
Secretary Xiaoliang rarely hears his boss's hearty laughter. He knows that it must be Fan Jianqiang on the other end of the phone, because the boss only laughs so heartily when talking to Fan Jianqiang on the phone.
The boss raised his head and glanced at Xiaoliang and said, "Prepare two cans of Dahongpao sent by Commander Liu later. I have to let that kid open his eyes and gain knowledge."
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Fan Jianqiang left an avatar with Xu Wei, and also left the blazing sports car. He changed into a military heavy truck obtained from the devil world and drove to the Jingxi Hotel.
While driving, Fan Qiangqiang prepared gifts. It was a rare trip back. How could he flatter his boss after meeting him?
A brightly colored zip-top bag contained half a catty of Ganmi Qiluoxiang.
A box of Baiwei Honey Medicinal Wine.
A box of mead mixed with glacier chestnuts and ambergris.
A case of red wine from Crane Territory.
An elixir that strengthens the body and brings strength from the abandoned territory of the unknown protoss.
A pair of bracelets made of fragrant black jade.
A large ruby ring.
A set of tableware made from Reiki crystals.
As well as a variety of fresh fruits, secret fish jerky, flour, rice...
After getting ready, Fan Jianqiang opened the back door of the truck compartment while he was stuck in traffic, went in and loaded the truck full of these things.
Soon, Fan Jianqiang arrived at the Jingxi Hotel and was stopped by a security guard who was obviously a soldier pretending to be a soldier.
Fan Qianqiang smiled and called his boss. Not long after, secretary Xiaoliang came downstairs and greeted him with a smile on his face.
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In the conference hall on the 18th floor, apart from the boss, there was only Lieutenant General Liu Boqian.
"Boss, Mr. Liu, are you the only two?"
The boss smiled humorously and said: "Of course, otherwise you think you would hold a military meeting here?"
Fan Jianqiang grinned and sat down on a chair next to him.
The wine and other heavy items were naturally placed at the back of the car. Fan Jianqiang took out the fragrant black jade bracelet, the ruby ring finger and the sweet Qi Luo fragrant tea leaves, and also prepared a portion for Liu Bo to dry.
They quickly got to the point. It turned out that it was not the boss who was afraid of the Yankees' joint military exercises, but that in the past few years, China had also developed a new type of fighter jet based on the technology of seven various fighter jets provided by Fan Jianqiang. The boss was very ambitious.
He has great ambitions and wants to respond by holding a military exercise to let the new fighter planes debut. Although it is impossible to mass-produce it so soon, the boss can't wait to show off his muscles!
After all, after being suppressed by the Americans for so many years, it would be false to say that you are not aggrieved. There is no doubt that the young boss who received the Dragon and Phoenix Rejuvenation Pill from Fan Jianqiang is very ambitious and really wants to show off China's military strength.
, slap the Yankees in the face, and scare those neighboring small countries that hug the Yankees’ thick legs.
It would have been enough for the boss and the military to make the decision on this matter, but when he heard that Fan Jianqiang was back and was in the capital, the boss specially arranged this private meeting to ask Fan Jianqiang for his opinion.
Looking at the expectant looks in the boss and Liu Boqian's eyes, Fan Jianqiang pondered for a while and said seriously: "Just now, the boss said that the new fighter jet has been successfully developed, but it has not been mass-produced yet. I want to know, what is the relationship between the new fighter jet and the Yankees' F22 Raptor or F35? Which aircraft like the Lightning 2 is better or worse?”
The boss said proudly: "There is almost no difference! The Yankees' fighter planes are known as the most advanced in the world. Although our new fighters may not have reached the details yet, we have almost mastered the core technology."
Fan Jianqiang hesitated and said calmly: "Then can I understand that there is still a slight difference?"
The boss pondered for a moment and said: "Objectively speaking, there is still some gap, but we will catch up soon!"
Fan Jianqiang burst into laughter and said: "That is a fighter plane that is not as good as the Americans. Boss, I am a straight talker and I never like to beat around the bush. I will just talk about my personal opinion."
The boss made a sign to say please and smiled.
Fan Jianqiang cleared his throat and said: "I personally think it's not time for us to show off our muscles yet. If we just develop a few prototypes and can't wait to show our strength, I can almost foresee that the Yankees and those who are hostile to us will Unfriendly countries will definitely be frightened and will be even more wary of China. It may even affect the whole world and trigger an arms race. I think our country cannot bear such consequences for the time being. After all, our military industry is heavy. The foundation of the enemy is far inferior to that of the Americans. I think that only when we become more mature and fully prepared in all aspects can we better deter the enemy without causing uncontrollable and unpredictable consequences. Boss, if we continue to You have been deceived by this untrue appearance, and I will be quite disappointed."
Fan Jianqiang wholeheartedly serves his motherland and does not consider the consequences of saying such words. For him, no matter he is a higher-level immortal, god or demon, he has never forgotten it. However, I am a Chinese! The soul of China! The heart of China!
Fan Jianqiang looked at the energetic boss in front of him seriously without blinking.
The boss's expression was expressionless. He and Fan Jianqiang looked at each other, placing their hands on the conference table in front of them and clenching them into fists.
Suddenly, the boss slowly retracted his hands, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Okay! You said it well! I am very satisfied with your heartfelt words!" The boss clapped his hands gently and praised with great relief.
"Mr. Liu, am I right? I knew this brat would definitely stop him. Even if he didn't hesitate to offend me, he would still give me honest advice! Facts have proved that I have defeated you! Mr. Liu, your pound of Yuqian Longjing is mine!"
Fan Jianqiang's forehead is covered with black lines. The boss is so capable! He actually bet on such a serious matter!
Liu Bogan stroked his palms and smiled and said: "I am willing to lose this catty of Yuqian Longjing, and I am happy to lose! There is hope for China's future."
The future of China? I still want to return the flowers of my motherland!
Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "Boss, Mr. Liu, you are too noisy. Mr. Liu, it doesn't matter if you lose a pound of Yuqian Longjing. The half a pound of tea I gave you, even if there is no packaging and beautiful box, you can try it You know it, it’s much better than Yuqian Longjing.”
Liu Boqian exclaimed in surprise, picked up the tea leaves placed aside, couldn't help but pick up his cell phone, and called the orderly to bring the tea set.
The boss said seriously: "You brat, I have full confidence in you. I know you will definitely dissuade me, but I still didn't expect you to see so clearly. I'm so surprised! The ancient emperors said that it's too cold to be at a high place. He is said to be a loner and a widower. People around the emperor feel that accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. No one dares to tell the truth. I... also have some experience. Li Shimin has Wei Zheng by his side, and Xiaoqiang and you are by my side. I feel that I should not drink it now. Instead of drinking tea, you should drink! Mr. Liu, what do you think?"
Fan Jianqiang pretended to be very heroic and waved his arm, shouting towards the door of the conference hall: "Here comes someone! Bring two boxes of Maotai!"
The boss and Liu Boqian were stunned at the same time.
Fan Jianqiang smiled brightly: "I was just joking."
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The boss actually asked someone to bring a bottle of Moutai in a big round-bellied bottle, but there was wine but no food, so he had a few drinks in a small white porcelain cup.
After a while, the orderly brought the tea set. As soon as the Ganmi Qiluo incense was washed with boiling water, snow fell all over the room. The tea was golden and clear, just like thick nectar. The fragrance of the tea was strong but not greasy. Just smelling it made me feel happy. It is refreshing and soothing to the whole body. If you look closely, you will find that this aroma is a little bit like the pure and flawless virgin body fragrance.
The tea looks thick and thick, and the name has the word "sweet" in it. But when you take a sip, you will not find the sweetness as expected, but a fresh and elegant fragrance that lingers on your teeth and cheeks, which makes people have endless aftertaste, even after passing by. For two days, there will be a very pleasant fragrance in your mouth, which is very magical.
This tea is the most famous in the Crean plane, even the gods in the God Realm like it.
Even the boss, a supreme figure in China, couldn't hold back any longer and asked Fan Jianqiang if he had any more sweet and sweet Qiluoxiang.
Fan Jianqiang knew very well that things are rare and valuable. Although he had people plant them extensively in the Dragon King Territory, the Crane Territory and other territories, and could harvest thousands of kilograms or more every six months, he ultimately only agreed to give away two Three pounds.
While tasting wine and tea, and eating fruit, the boss and Liu Bogan talked about extremely high-level topics, whether it was the international situation or domestic people's livelihood. Fan Jianqiang occasionally expressed his opinions, and soon it was time for dinner.
They had dinner in the private room of the hotel restaurant. There were not many dishes, just six dishes, a combination of meat and vegetables, all of which were very delicious. When the meal was almost over, the boss suddenly asked: "Xiaoqiang, have you ever thought about joining politics?" ?”
Fan Jianqiang was stunned for a moment. Seeing that the boss's expression didn't look like he was just saying it casually, he hurriedly waved his hands and said: "I really haven't thought about this. Being in politics is a very troublesome thing. I don't have this ambition. Boss, please let me go." Pass."
"If I asked you to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to handle international relations, would you be willing to go?"
"Boss, look, we can still sit at the same table, drink and chat. If I take your salary and work for you, can we still do this in the future? The contribution I made last time is not small. Ah, please don’t trick me.”
The boss laughed dumbly and said to Liu Boqian: "This boy, he is not worthy of being an official. How many people try to get it but can't get it!"
Liu Bogan smiled and said: "Yes, he just doesn't want to be restrained. Otherwise, with his ability, he would be more than capable of doing anything."
The boss felt the same and looked at Fan Jianqiang with some regret.
Fan Jianqiang suddenly thought of the previous phone call from Yue Wanting, complaining that the roads in many mountainous areas and remote cities and counties in the west were so poor that their charity plan was delayed a lot of time.
Fan Jianqiang thought of an old saying from many years ago, which is: If you want to get rich, build roads first.
With a thought in his heart, he said: "Boss, do you think I can be any official I choose?"
The boss's eyes lit up and he nodded: "As long as you are willing!"
"I want to be a mayor and go to the most remote, backward and poorest place in western China. I want to try to see if, with my ability, I can make achievements and build the city under my jurisdiction well! At the same time, I need some
Privilege allows me to do something with the highest efficiency."
The boss said in surprise: "If you are really willing, let alone the privileges, I will let you build a special administrative region directly in the west! You will be the special capital!"
Fan Jianqiang was dumbfounded: "The Chief Executive of the Special Administrative Region...is this too exaggerated?"
The boss said seriously: "With your contribution to the country, it is not too much for me to leave the entire western region to you! Xiaoqiang, I trust you! Just like I trust myself!"