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Chapter 757 Spring in Moscow (Third update, please subscribe)

There are many companies that are not famous, and there is not just one Lide company.

Among the numerous trading companies in Nanyang, Sunan Trading Company is also not well-known. Even the office building it rents is far away from the main business district.

He doesn't have much fame, and he doesn't even have much business, but... Soviet Nanyang Trading Company, you can know his identity just by hearing this name. It is listed in the surveillance list of the Security Bureau and is called - foreign intelligence agencies in Nanyang.

There is nothing wrong with this, after all, it is an intelligence agency itself.

In the past few days, Sunan Trading Company has been busy with the trade delegation. As soon as he learned that Nanyang would send a delegation headed by Liu Chengyu, Ivanovich immediately said excitedly.

"Okay, now it's certain that Nanyang also hopes to expand trade with us."

"Why do you say that?"

Ivan asked.

"Because of Liu Chengyu."

"Yes, he said he was a private representative, but it is most likely an official representative!"

Faced with his friend's teasing, Jia Wentao didn't bother to respond to him, and just changed the subject and asked.

"Captain, as we all know, even a private delegation should have an unofficial representative. Our original main invitation was Zhu Yihai from the labor company. Although he is a businessman, although he has an extremely close relationship with Li Yi'an, he does not have any Official background, but Liu Chengyu is different. Although the Overseas Chinese Affairs Commission he works for is an "organization", it has an official background. On the other hand, he is also the former Director-General of the Ministry of International Trade and Industry!"

The old classmate's words came to Jia Wentao's ears, and he spoke directly.

"Tell me, what mission do I have this time, and in what capacity do I go there, by the way..."

This is nothing more than a means in international exchanges.

……

Upon hearing this official title, Ivan said quickly.

"Wen Tao, I'm afraid I'll have to make a trip to Moscow for you this time."

After thinking for a while, Jia Wentao added.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Ivanovic's judgment. Just like in another world, the United States often uses former ministers and officials to go to certain sensitive countries, essentially using private individuals to represent the official state.

Ivanovich explained.

When it comes to the pirate ship he boarded back then, Jia Wentao is still a bit "grudgeful" even now.

"I hope, you guy, last time you said one year, but I ended up staying in Japan for almost six years..."

"Okay, it's just during the meeting."

Listening to the complaints of his old classmates, Cheng Pengan joked.

"Ah, it turns out he is the former director-general of the Ministry of International Trade and Industry. Then we must send officials of the same level to receive him!"

While the Soviet intelligence personnel were analyzing the members of the delegation and preparing for a targeted "warm reception," in the Secret Intelligence Service, Cheng Pengan was also looking through the list of delegations. As the chief intelligence manager of Nanyang, he also I am very concerned about this delegation’s visit.

"I said, first we have to reach a consensus. For the first time, I definitely can't stay here forever."

"Oh, just thank me. If you hadn't gone to Japan, you would have found four beautiful wives and given birth to nine children. Among all our friends, you are the only one who has this blessing. "

"So what else is in the delegation?"

"They know my identity. After all, I had many contacts with their people when I was in Japan."

"I know, and this is also the reason why you need to go there. As for the friend you met in Japan, Sergey... hasn't he returned to Moscow a long time ago? Now that they have got the list, we should meet of."

"should be."

Nodding, Jia Wentao said.

"Then when should I set off?"...

At five o'clock in the morning on April 4, a White Swan roared out of Chang'an Airport and flew northwest. After passing through New Delhi for refueling at 1 o'clock at noon, it took off again an hour later and flew towards Moscow. .

At 1:13 pm local time in Moscow, the white swan with the unique roar of its turbofan engine landed at the Moscow Airport. The elegant white swan immediately attracted everyone's attention.

People at the airport all looked at the plane with surprise and envy - it was the first jetliner to land at Moscow Airport.

"Is this Moscow?"

When he walked out of the hatch, the cool air made Liu Chengyu feel a hint of the northern chill.

This is Moscow!

The capital of the workers of the world, the center of the red world!
The group of people walked into the customs hall. There were some uniformed military police standing by the wall of the hall. The military police's eyes were looking at them.

The walls depict powerful paintings of a strange country, the other side of the Iron Curtain.

Being surrounded by the Iron Curtain, both the leader Liu Chengyu, Xiao Qian, Zheng Silu and other members seemed a little reserved.

At this moment, Zhu Yihai stepped forward and said.

"Don't be so nervous. In the coming time, you will fully feel the enthusiasm of the Soviet people. Believe me, this trip will become a very beautiful memory in everyone's life!"

Obviously, Zhu Yihai had some knowledge about the other side of the Iron Curtain. As expected, when they passed through the customs, the beautiful female customs officer welcomed them with a warm smile. As soon as they walked out of the customs, several people greeted them there. Come over, one of the short bald men walked straight in front of Liu Chengyu. When he was still a few meters away, he stretched out his hand to welcome him.

"Welcome to Moscow, Mr. Liu."

Next to him was a translator with a Tang Dynasty appearance. While he was translating, he also introduced the other person's identity.

"Mr. Liu, this is Comrade Khrushchev..."

If Li Yian were here, he would definitely recognize this as the famous Heda Corncob, but now for Liu Chengyu and the others, they have obviously never heard of this former leader of Ukraine.

For Khrushchev, who had just regained the trust of his loving father, he attached great importance to this reception mission. Although Nanyang is only a small country, the achievements Nanyang has made in the past few years are obvious to all, and can even be called Miracle.

It is precisely because of this that Khrushchev was extremely curious about Nanyang. Although Soviet Russia had created miracles one after another,... the miracles of Nanyang made people even more curious and eager to know everything there.

And Khrushchev was very eager to know everything about Nanyang, and this desire even exceeded the reception mission itself.

Of course, from the fact that his loving father appointed himself to receive guests from Southeast Asia, Khrushchev could feel that his loving father valued them, and of course his loving father's will would be fully realized.

After a simple welcome, as he walked out of the airport, Zheng Silu looked at the translator in front of him, walked over quickly, and said.

"Sir, you speak Chinese very well."

"right,"

said the translator.

"Like you, I am also from Tangshan."

"Ah, you are also from Tangshan. Are you an expat in Russia?"

"I am an international student in Tangshan."

"Me too. I am an overseas Chinese in South Korea. I am currently studying in Nanyang. After graduating from university, I will return to South Korea."

Unexpectedly, his answer made the other party speak directly.

"The Southern Dynasties are the puppets of the American devils! The unification of the peninsula is the general trend of the world and the aspiration of the people. Even if the American devils block it, it cannot stop the general trend of the world! Sooner or later, the peninsula will definitely be unified!"

Ah!
In an instant, Zheng Silu was silenced. He was in a hurry and didn't even know how to answer. He just stood there a little at a loss, then slowly stepped back, and then stopped talking, just remaining polite. distance.

Looking at Zheng Siru's stifled look, Jia Wentao just smiled. When he was about to walk out of the airport lobby, he saw his old friend Sergey, who was looking at him with a smile, as if welcoming his arrival. .

(End of this chapter)