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Chapter 936 People Going Abroad (Second Update, Please Subscribe)
Hermann watched the taxi drive onto the road and waved to the parked BMW 600.

“We need to be prepared for this.”

Hermann repeated the information he had received earlier.

"I did the right thing. It's time to take action!"

The reason for saying this is that the information obtained from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs proves that there are problems within Saudi Arabia, and these problems are the driving force for them to take action.

Although he has no definite plan yet, he already has a preliminary plan in mind, which is to eliminate Saudi Arabia from this world.

Of course this is only part of the plan.

"If you can't solve the problem, then get rid of the person who created the problem."

I said this to myself in my heart.

Hermann leaned over the passenger window and spoke to the driver at the wheel:
"If those useless guys had founded our empire, I'm afraid this place would still be a British colony until now!"

"You're absolutely right, boss," said the driver.

When the employer got in the car, the driver started it.

"Going home, boss?"

"go home."

It started to rain again. At this time, this luxurious large limousine rustled through the streets. Compared with a few years ago, there were more and more cars on the road, not only in Nanyang, but also in Europe.

As long as there are cars, people’s lives cannot be separated from oil!

Thinking of this, Herman recalled a piece of news he had read in the newspaper—Tesla launched an electric car.

"Electric car? They really want it. A single charge is only enough to travel a few dozen kilometers, and it takes more than ten hours to charge. Will anyone want such an electric car?"

In Herman's opinion, electric cars are simply a flash in the pan, or just some people's delusion. They will never become the mainstream of cars.

"Cars in the future will definitely still burn oil."

With this in mind, Herman soon returned to his mansion in the suburbs. The company spent 15 South Korean dollars to buy the mansion for him two years ago to show his contribution to the company. However, the mansion was empty and no one lived there at all. In addition, he had to pay more than 500 yuan in property taxes every year for this house - which was even more than the annual salary of an ordinary person.

This is also the helplessness of luxury homes - the Nanyang market does provide luxury homes now, but the expensive houses and property taxes are only affordable by a few wealthy people.

Hermann's wife and 17-year-old daughter both live in Chang'an. After all, the oil company's headquarters is there. In Nanyang, not all companies have their headquarters in Chang'an. Just like when they were first built, they are scattered in various cities. Now those large companies have long since developed into the local economic pillars.

The economic pillar of Taiping is naturally the oil industry. Tens of thousands of employees of the Nanyang Petroleum Company live here, and they live in communities not far from the company.

This is generally true for ordinary employees, senior or middle-level managers of the company. Ma Baoguo, a middle-level manager of the company, also lives in such a community.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ma Baoguo, who was busy in the study, unexpectedly received a call from the general manager.

"I just got some information,"

Herman said on the other end of the phone,
"I have one more thing for you. I need a complete overview of what's going on inside Saudi Arabia. I need the whole story."

Ma Baoguo, who was holding the phone, quickly picked up the pen.

"Once you understand the whole situation, you will set off and come back within a few days to do the next work. I need to know the history, topography, topography, economy, army, politics and development of that country. I want to know all about that country, its king, government, and the opposition if there is one. There are a few things that are more important than anything else..."

Listening to the general manager's voice, Ma Baoguo picked up a pen and wrote it down one by one.

"Third, you can't reveal that you are from Nanyang Petroleum Company, so you have to use a few more aliases. Do you understand?"

Ma Baoguo spoke into the microphone.

"I understand. I will resolve the passport issue through some channels."

For multinational companies like Nanyang Petroleum Company, they always have many channels to solve passport issues.

Just changing a few names.

"Okay, then come and report when you feel it's ready. But don't take more than 20 days. You can withdraw cash from the accounting department with my signature. You don't need to ask me for permission for funds below $. It's at your own discretion. Be careful in what you do. As for attendance records, you can count them as vacation, and I'll make it up to you later." A few minutes later, Ma Baoguo hung up the phone. He looked at what was written on the letter paper on the desk, his brows furrowed.

Although the general manager spoke very lightly and generously, Ma Baoguo could realize that things were definitely not as easy as they sounded, and even involved a lot of risks.

More than ten minutes later, Ma Baoguo lay beside his wife, lying on his back, staring at the ceiling.

"I'm going on a business trip!"

After a long silence, Ma Baoguo said.

"Oh, where are you going? Do you need to pack clothes for a few days?"

She whispered in the darkness beside him that she had gotten used to her husband's frequent business trips.

“When you go abroad, you might stay for 20 days, so prepare clothes for the next few days!”

Ma Baoguo did not tell his wife and children about the risks involved in this business trip. There are some things that do not need to be told to them, as this will only make them worry.

The woman twisted her body beside her husband, her eyes fixed on his blurred facial outline.

“It takes so long…”

Her tone became very eager, and Ma Baoguo looked down at his wife's face and whispered.

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

She rested her head on his chest and stroked it gently with her hands.

"Yeah, I know, but I'm going to miss you..."

Soon, heavy breathing sounds were heard from the bedroom.

……

The second night, Ma Baoguo was in Terminal 1 of Chang'an International Airport, waiting for a Borneo Air flight to Singapore, where he would get a new passport - a British Overseas Citizen passport issued by the colonial authorities.

In this way, he would become a British citizen, which would be more conducive to his subsequent work in Saudi Arabia. However, he would still hold the Nanyang Overseas Chinese Passport and could get help from the Nanyang Embassy when necessary.

Once he gets his passport, he will transfer to an AirAsia flight, from where he will fly to Cairo, Egypt, where he will get an official visa and from there fly to Riyadh.

Although it may sound a bit troublesome, there are always some things that need to be done with caution.

“I hope everything can be completed smoothly.”

Just as Ma Baoguo was muttering this, at the entrance of the terminal not far from him, Zhang Xianlin, pulling a trolley suitcase, passed passport control and boarded a Borneo Airlines night C717 "White Swan" jet to Nairobi, Kenya.

He had no dissatisfaction with this job, he was tired of staying in Chang'an. In front of him would be Kenya, the sun, the jungle, and the only snow-capped mountain on the equator.

Of course there are all kinds of wild animals, sometimes lions are encountered by chance, and of course, there is also the purpose of his trip - the northern white rhino.

“Conservation breeding of northern white rhinos…”

As an animal expert, Zhang Xianlin is very eager to go to Kenya, or even the whole of Africa, to collect the local precious wild animals and send them to Nanyang to breed in the Nanyang Animal Reserve.

So after the night flight took off from Chang'an, there was an aisle between Zhang Xianlin and Ma Baoguo on the plane, but they did not know each other. On such a plane, the passengers had different identities, including company employees like Ma Baoguo and animal experts like Zhang Xianlin.

Although their occupations are different, there are now more and more people like them leaving Southeast Asia and going to foreign countries for their respective jobs.

At night, the night flight seemed very quiet, but no one seemed to be resting, and some were looking through documents.

Those who take the night flight are mostly company employees. Although there is no tradition of overtime work in Nanyang, many of them will use their own time to work overtime there.

Even on the plane, they will seize the time to understand the next work so as to better complete their work.

In fact, this plane and the passengers on it contain the secret of Nanyang's rise...

(End of this chapter)