The appearance of General Petain still surprised Deng Yong.
But it was obvious that Pétain was full of curiosity about this [Chinese] man. Since this [Chinese] man named Deng Yong came to France, he became the focus of the upper class society in the shortest possible time.
He obtained a large amount of supplies for France. In addition to military supplies and civilian supplies, there were also some very special ones, such as stockings, silk, etc.
This is very popular with wealthy people.
The damn war ruined everything. Even during major banquets, the nobles had to wear the same dresses they had worn last year. This was really embarrassing. Until this [Chinese] man appeared.
He behaves very generously. If you don't have money easily, then no problem, he can give it to you without mentioning a word of money. This pleases the nobles to the greatest extent.
God loves France, and France loves this Chinese people.
The influence of these noble women is huge. Their husbands and lovers hold important positions and are participants and decision-makers in many things. Through them, Deng Yong also established connections and close "friendships" with these people.
"Deng and I knew each other when we were in China. It was an evocative time." The music on the dance floor was playing. Du Rang, Pétain and Deng Yong sat down in a corner: "In
When France was in the most difficult time, he still gave us a lot of help and risked his life to deliver the supplies France desperately needed. Now that the United States has declared war on Germany, the war situation will soon be reversed. I believe that after the war is over
, Deng will become a hero of France."
Deng Yong smiled and said: "No, I'm just a businessman. I believe that the greater the crisis, the better the chance of making a fortune."
Du Rang and Pétain laughed together. A frank [Chinese] Chinese.
Deng Yong knew these foreigners very well.
There is no need to worry about saying these words to them, and it will make them favor you even more. Doing business during the war is by no means a shameful thing, and it has nothing to do with whether you love France or not.
When he cleared his throat: "Winter is coming, the soldiers on the front line still lack supplies for the winter. American aid has just arrived in France, and my application has not been approved yet. These bureaucrats... so..." Deng Yong said:
"I don't think there is any problem, General Beibi. I happen to have a batch of winter supplies in Paris. I am very willing to help you."
"Thank you." Pétain seemed very happy, but then he had some embarrassment: "But I'm afraid that the funds should be paid immediately..." "France's cause is my cause, and France's victory is also my victory." Deng Yong said without hesitation.
: "I will send this batch of supplies to the front line before tomorrow. You don't have to worry at all, General. As for the money, I think those bureaucrats will eventually approve it sooner or later..."
The three of them laughed together.
This is a generous and funny [Chinese] man.
After chatting for a while, Deng Yong suddenly changed the topic: "Your Excellency, General, I also have a small matter that I need your help with."
"Speak, my friend," Petain said enthusiastically.
Deng Yong organized his thoughts there: "I have something that may pass through your defense zone." Petain was taken aback, and looked at each other with Du Rang.
Passing through our own defense zone? That means going to the Germans? This matter is a bit troublesome.
There is no doubt that Deng Yong is a businessman. He does business with the British, the French, and of course the Germans. The outcome of the war is not important to him. What he cares about is how much he can gain.
profit.
This is understandable, but it seems a bit difficult to go from the French defense area to the Germans and just pretend that you don't see it.
If word spreads, it seems that I will be suspected of betraying my country, which will have a great impact on my future.
Seeing Petain's embarrassment, Deng Yong smiled and said: "General, you don't have to worry about anything. I will not provide important military supplies to the Germans, but some civilian products. The Americans have already come to the war and they will need them."
It’s over. The profits from these civilian products are considerable. I can’t give up. Do you think the Germans will use the stockings they got from me to defeat France? Or use the cigarettes I sold them to fight with the brave French soldiers.
Bayonet?" Pétain and Durang couldn't help laughing.
Pétain thought about it for a moment: "Is this really all there is?"
"You can check it carefully." Deng Yong shrugged: "If you find something else, you can arrest me and give it to Justice Minister Du Rang. A bullet can end my life." "Okay,
Maybe I can believe you." Pétain turned the wine glass in his hand: "But it is only limited to civilian supplies, and the quantity cannot be too large, and must be strictly controlled. Minister of Justice, what do you think?"
"The war is about to end." Du Rang did not answer directly, but said with a hint of truth: "In the spirit of humanitarianism, it is allowed to do some things.
Deng Yong lightly clinked the cups with them.
Well, for Du Rang’s words, I have to add a huge amount to him when paying dividends...
When he woke up in the morning, Deng Yong still had some pain in his head.
Yesterday's cocktail party was very enjoyable. He drank a lot of wine. Deng Yong thought about it carefully and made sure that he didn't say anything wrong.
A smooth arm wrapped around Deng Yong's body, and then came Mrs. Madan's murmur: "My sweetheart, what time is it?"
"Madam, it's six o'clock."
Mrs. Jacques-Saint-Martin sat down sleepily, the quilt slipped, and her beautiful figure was revealed at a glance. Around her neck, there was a necklace, which was made of pure gold, and a pendant hung on both of her hands.
During the period, Deng Yong gave this to her.
This generous [Chinese] man could always get himself all kinds of luxuries under such a tight supply situation in Paris. Compared with her husband, Madam Madin firmly believed that her [Chinese] lover
Much more cute and lovable.
Deng Yong stood up and put on his clothes and said: "Madam, in the afternoon, I will send you a box of red wine and the cigars your husband likes to smoke."
"My sweetheart, angel." Mrs. Madan jumped up, completely ignoring that her body was naked, hugged Deng Yong and gave him a little hair: "I want to hold a banquet, but the things are too big.
I'm short, and your red wine and cigars can be of great use to me." "You want to hold a cocktail party?" Deng Yong looked very surprised: "Why didn't you tell me?
God, do you think it is shameful to speak to me?" Mrs. Madan hugged him warmly: "No, dear, I just don't want to cause you more trouble."
Deng Yong gently patted her Luolu on the back: "It is my greatest honor to serve you. If you need anything else at the reception, please give me a list. You will get everything you need soon."
"Mrs. Madan's heart was full of emotion.
At this most critical moment of the war, holding a cocktail party is a very luxurious thing. It may even drive your companions crazy.
The small cocktail party held by Mr. Du Rang yesterday had already attracted a large number of celebrities to attend. My idiot husband, as the head of the Strategic Materials Management Department, could not get an invitation letter. If it weren't for him
If you think of a way, you may have to miss Mr. Durang's cocktail party.
If I can successfully hold a sumptuous cocktail party, I will soon become the focus of the Paris social circle.
Deng Yong is a very capable person. Since he agreed, he can get everything needed for the reception. Wine, food, music...
"By the way, madam, I have a little favor and need your husband's help." Deng Yong suddenly said.
"Need his help? Him?" Mrs. Madan said with disdain: "He manages so many supplies, but he can't get me a dress. I really can't imagine what kind of help he can give you!
"Deng Yong smiled slightly and turned up the stove a little: "I don't need his supplies, I just have a letter of passage. Do I need him to sign and stamp it?"
"It's such an easy thing, so there's no need to go to him directly." Mrs. Madan thought it was a big deal, but upon hearing this, she said lightly: "I can help you.
"Really?" Deng Yong looked very surprised.
Mrs. Madan smiled very proudly: "I imitate my husband's handwriting very realistically. Sometimes when he is really too busy, I will help him sign some less important documents. No one can recognize them. As for sealing
, I think I can go to his office at noon. He always likes to go to the office next door to sleep for a while at noon. I know where he likes to put his seal. This is an easy thing to do." "Mrs.
, I didn’t know how to express my gratitude and gave Madam Madam a hug: "This letter of approval is very important to me. If my business is successful this time, I think I will give you a large sum of francs."
, to express my feelings.
Mrs. Madan was so excited that she really couldn't understand that something that could be done so easily could actually bring huge rewards to herself.
What a stupid and insensitive woman, Deng Yong thought with contempt in his heart when he was having sex with Mrs. Madan.
They don't care who wins the war in the end, they just think about wine and music, luxurious banquets, and being the focus of the social circle.
For this, they can even sell their souls.
The hard work and blood of the frontline soldiers are indifferent to them. No matter how many people die, it has nothing to do with them. No matter how much land is lost, they are indifferent.
Even if the whole of France falls, they will not care at all!!