I want to be a warlord

Chapter 352
"Seventy percent belong to others!" Wang Zhen looked at the donkey and said, "It's just us, these people are worthless."

"This is in the name of the Secretary of State, and these people are willing to pay for peace!"

"Damn it!" Donkey cursed. It's really unfair. They were beaten to death and couldn't get much money. But those people got the money without saying a word. "If you don't give them any money, Well, they won’t know.”

"The fact that the people of Karbaja spent 2000 million yuan to buy Ping'an will definitely spread. We don't pay any money, and they won't say anything. However, don't even think about cooperating with them in the future, and the news that we eat alone will spread. All over the political and military circles of the United States." Wang Zhen sneered and said, "Do you think they are some kind people?"

"If you find an opportunity, I will definitely stab you in the back."

The donkey just cursed a few words and let it go. There was nothing he could do about it.

Most of the business of PMC deals with the governments of various countries, so this kind of thing is inevitable.

After an explanation, the Brilliant Squad started to return to Balwanai that day.

As for the construction site, three places started working at the same time again, with 200 militiamen present, it was enough to frighten the little ones.

With Karbaja proofing, people in other provinces will know what to do.

As for Wang Zhen himself, he is going to Baghdad. The money this time is all up to him to get it from the other party, so he must share the money.

It is also taking this opportunity to get to know the Secretary of State and the American ambassador. It is impossible for him to hand over all the relationships to John. If John wants to deal with him one day, it will not be easy.

John wasn't surprised by this either. If Wang Zhen was so easy to manipulate, he wouldn't be where he is today.

This is a tacit understanding.

……

In Baghdad, Wang Zhen held a reception at the largest hotel in the Green Zone here, and distributed invitations widely, 1400 million US dollars, this money cannot be spent in vain, and must be maximized.

Present at the reception were US Secretary of State John Kerry and his staff.

U.S. Ambassador to Iraq, Deputy.

CIA Middle East chief John Gaskell.

The head of the U.S. military in Iraq, Major General Alvin Bevin.

This is all because of the money they got from this cooperation, so they must show up for Wang Zhen.

In addition, there must be the leader of the Democratic Peace Party, Faisal, and important figures in his party.

The speaker of the Iraqi parliament, the prime minister, and many senior government officials, these people came here for the sake of the Secretary of State, and they have nothing to do with Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen took advantage of their opportunity to expand his network.

Overseas, the focus is on individual rights, and government officials are employees.

After get off work, their time can be controlled by themselves, so participating in a reception held by a businessman is nothing more than personal freedom, which is the best embodiment of human rights!

Therefore, in foreign countries, our embassy has to do as the Romans do. Faced with Wang Zhen's invitation, we are also happy to participate in this reception.

In addition to these people, Wang Zhen also invited some partners with whom he has cooperated, including Imperial Barrier, such as Hujian Group...

Anyway, the reception was very lively, with hundreds of guests arriving, all of whom were elites from all walks of life in Iraq.

Wang Zhen changed his usual style, wearing a custom-made handmade suit, his hair was neatly styled, and he wore makeup on his face. He didn't look like the vulgar soldier who appeared on the battlefield all day long.

Holding a red wine glass in his hand, he looks like a young entrepreneur who has made great achievements in business!

Well, Wang Zhen must admit that this is due to Natalia.

He knows nothing about cocktail parties. He used to practice sports, and then he was a food delivery guy. He has only stayed in hotels a few times!

It was a good idea, but when I arrived in Baghdad, I was numb and didn't know how to prepare.

Can't go to John for help.

Fortunately, there is Natalia.

People rushed over from Berwanay, and a professional team flew over from the Netherlands.

From hotel reservation to reception planning, from invitation customization, to staffing, from clothing to styling...

This is called professionalism!
The reception was very successful, and I got acquainted with many people I knew and didn't know. The most important thing was to let everyone see my network!

What Chinese, American, Iraqi...

By the time the reception ended, it was already past 10 pm, wave after wave of people sent them off, and finally Wang Zhen arranged for the Secretary of State and others to stay.

The night is long and there is no mood to sleep. The Secretary of State cannot be left alone in the empty boudoir, and two beauties with excellent acting skills must be arranged.

You must have good acting skills. After all, the Secretary of State is over 50 years old. At this age, it is impossible to kill him like a young man.

What should I do?
Relying on the acting skills of women, the kind of acting that is particularly comfortable!

It has to be an Iraqi woman, after all, in Iraq, who doesn't understand the local characteristics when going out!

After everything was arranged, Wang Zhen could be considered free. After the reception, he was starved to death.

Pulling Feisal, ordered a roasted whole lamb, opened a room alone and started eating and drinking, together with Brother Hou and John.

This table can be regarded as a concentration of China, the United States and Iran, especially the identities of Lao Hou and John.

How embarrassing!

However, wine has this function. After a few glasses, the barrier will be opened.

Wang Zhen got a piece of baked crispy pancake, cut it open with a knife, tore off some roasted and slightly old minced mutton and sheepskin and put it in. He took a big bite of it, oh wow, it's crispy, crispy and fragrant!

The crumbs of the cake fell from his mouth with crackling crackles. While chewing, he said vaguely: "That's what a cocktail party is like. If you don't feel full, you won't feel full at all!"

"It's late at night, you eat so much, forget about getting fat!" Lao Hou drooled at the sight, he wanted to eat too, but considering his figure, he held back.

"Impossible, I train every day and consume a lot of energy, but you, Lao Hou, have such a belly, tsk tsk, you can't do the male superior position." Wang Zhen teased with a smile.

Lao Hou: Get out!
After chatting a few words, Wang Zhen started to talk about serious business. He was busy with the reception a few days ago, so he didn't have time to care about downstream matters.

Furthermore, Baghdad has quite a feeling of "flowers in the backyard singing across the river". The Prime Minister and Speaker still have time to attend the cocktail party, and everyone is intoxicated. "The project is progressing very quickly. The Kalbahar and Shila sections are currently under construction. It will be completed in three days at most, and then the Shila to Najaf section. As for the following branch sections, they have not been completed yet, but the water supply in the central city can be guaranteed. If so, we can just use a car to pull it down, so it won’t be a big problem." Lao Hou said.

He has been concerned about the project over there.

"Nothing happened over there, right?" Wang Zhen looked at Feisal.

"No, the people of Kalbahar have learned a lesson before, and Sheila is very honest here."

"Where are you?" Wang Zhen was concerned again.

Feisal narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Since we re-firmed our development direction and launched criticism and self-criticism, the activities to go to the countryside have gone smoothly."

A sentence of criticism and self-criticism made Lao Hou's hands tremble and he almost dropped his chopsticks. In a daze, he thought he had returned to China.

John didn't react at all. He didn't understand the words with strong local color.

I heard Feisal continue to say: "Because of the disaster, most of the local big families in the villages and towns have fled to the big cities to seek refuge. This allows us to seize the best opportunity. The current expansion speed is amazing. It’s not very popular, but one thing is for sure, the people’s recognition of our Democratic Peace Party is very high, in these places, we have developed a lot of peripheral members, and some activists are under investigation.”

"I believe that it won't be long before our Democratic and Peace Party will usher in another wave of great development. Now, we are already selecting a suitable base, the new Bairwanai!" Faisal was a little excited when he talked about this.

"It's good that the development is good. I didn't lose my hard work." Wang Zhen continued to ask with a smile: "Where are the terrorists?"

When mentioning this, Feisal and Lao Hou frowned.

"Recently, the number of terrorist attacks in the three provincial capitals has increased tenfold. The terrorists invested a lot of people in the three cities. They used the reasons of the government's inaction, abandoning the people, but letting the people die and indulge the gangsters to exploit the people, and so on. People, there have been many protest marches in various places, and the result is that each march will conflict with the police, and then terrorists will launch terrorist attacks against government buildings, police departments and those gangs."

John said with a smile: "The three cities are in chaos. It is almost impossible to live in the city. The city is full of garbage, and the government is almost completely paralyzed."

"The Iraqi government also has difficulties, and there are too many constraints." Lao Hou sighed.

"This..." Wang Zhen looked up at the two of them and sneered, "It's not a deception, it's just the truth."

He is not a government official, so he will not whitewash it for them.

"Terrorists are not interested in our pipeline project." Wang Zhen just complained, and then changed the topic, saving Lao Hou embarrassment.

Faisal shook his head.

Wang Zhen tilted his head and thought for a while, "I guess Khatib Hafiz doesn't want to conflict with us, so we'll make trouble for him, so that he can't manage well below."

"It's estimated that when he's done tossing and getting enough people, this guy will jump out and destroy the waterway. However, we've already finished repairing it by then, so it's not something we should care about."

"The Iraqi government is just mud that can't support the wall!" After cursing, Wang Zhen turned his head and asked, "How is the immigration situation recently? How many people are there in Barwana?"

Speaking of this, Feisal's face was full of joy, "Currently, the population of Barwanai has exceeded 4!"

Wang Zhen swallowed the mutton in two gulps, and looked at Feisal in surprise, "It's only been a few days, and nearly 2 people have come here?"

"Well, we have entered an outbreak period. The main reason is that the population in the lower reaches is too large. There are so many towns, villages, and hundreds of people coming to one place. In addition to the publicity we carried out in three cities before, this is why we are here. Multiple people.”

"Is that so..." Wang Zhen tilted his head and thought for a while, "The water will be opened soon, and there won't be many people behind. Unless the terrorists fight with the government troops over there, which is impossible."

"By the way." Wang Zhen thought of something and looked up at John, "I remember the news before that many charitable organizations in the United States have launched donations for this humanitarian disaster, and many organizations are even more concerned about this Assistance was carried out, why didn't I feel it?"

"Aid, there are several charitable organizations at the reception today, didn't you see it?" John said strangely.

"Ah? I don't remember...there are too many people." Wang Zhen shook his head, "Where is the help? Did you see it? Feisal?"

Faisal shook his head.

A mysterious smile appeared on John's face, "It's right that you can't see it."

"Charity, that's what it is. The U.S. government provides hundreds of millions of dollars in aid to Haiti every year to help children and women there. Over the years, a total of six houses have been built."

"Pfft!" Wang Zhen spit out his wine with a sip, "cough, cough, no, how much? Six seats or six buildings?"

"Six seats!" John said with a smile: "However, hundreds of children are picked up from Haiti every year..."

Wang Zhen turned his head, with many exclamation marks rising on his head, "Why do I feel like there is something wrong with what you said, so, where is the child?"

"Ghost knows!" John shook his head, "Anyway, the CIA doesn't have any information about where the children are going."

"Your mother!" Wang Zhen cursed, then turned his head to look at Lao Hou, switched to Chinese and said, "I was wrong, I shouldn't always criticize domestic charities on the Internet, really, the minimum wage is only 30 It’s just ten thousand, compared to foreign countries, it’s really too conscientious!”

"It's my fault, it's my fault."

Lao Hou was speechless, how could he answer these words.

After comparison, domestic charity still has a sense of superiority...

"What did you say?" John asked with a frown.

"No, I'm sighing. Charity is indeed a profitable business. I feel awkward when I think of setting up a charity organization, damn it." Wang Zhen cursed, "I'd better manage my Balwanai well." Bar."

Laohou and John glanced at Wang Zhen and then at Feisal.

My fellow, your Balwanai!

But Feisal didn't say anything, so naturally they wouldn't show any other emotions.

"By the way, are the supplies still normal recently?" Wang Zhen looked at Feisal.

"Fortunately, thanks to Mr. Hou's help, whether it is food reserves or others, they are sufficient." Feisal toasted Lao Hou with a glass of wine.

"Haha, you're welcome, I also make money." Lao Hou said with a smile.

"Not bad, everything is on the right track. Go back to Baierwanai tomorrow. Now that there are so many people, the river restoration project can start." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"You're not afraid that Ace will retaliate against you." John said with a smile.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Wang Zhen waved his hands, "I discovered that Ace Ace is actually not really crazy. Their focus now is on the government and internal issues!"

"There will be no accident this time!" Wang Zhen said confidently.

(End of this chapter)