Several old men talked a lot, but saw that Jin Lang never responded. They couldn't help but look at Jiang Jing next to them. Jiang Jing's eyes couldn't help but narrowed, but with a smile on his face, he said to the translator beside him: "Ask him, will he agree or not?"
After hearing what the translator said, Jin Lang stood up slowly and said with a smile: "I can't make the decision on this matter myself. Somalia is a democratic country. You should submit proposals to the President of Somalia. Okay, thank you very much. It¡¯s time for us to go back.¡±
After finishing speaking, Jin Lang gave everyone a friendly smile and began to call his men to go out.
Seeing Jin Lang leaving with others, several old men couldn't help but ask: "Young Master, what should we do now?"
There was no smile on Jiang Jing's face at this time, and he said with a cold face: "He is so shameless, isn't he just a general of a small African country? I don't want him to get out of China."
"Young Master, you please don't mess around. If he has any problems in China, if it causes a diplomatic conflict, then"
"You think this young master doesn't know?" Jiang Jing turned his head and looked at the people next to him with disdain. "This young master will obediently make him agree. Only when he is too soft can he be tough again."
Jin Lang led the people out of the Imperial Hotel, got in the car and headed towards the State Guesthouse. In the car, Jin Lang always had a sneer on his lips: "Women? Jewelry? Will I miss these?". When he mentioned women, he couldn't help but think of some of the women he had in China.
In a luxurious villa, Feng Luan, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, was leaning on the balcony of the bedroom, looking confusedly at the night outside. At this time, she was wearing a white nightgown, which vaguely outlined her exquisite figure.
"How are you?".
With a gentle greeting to the night, there were already two traces of tears on her face.
"sister."
At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Fengling, wearing hot pants and a short-sleeved shirt, walked in.
Hearing her sister's voice, Feng Luan hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, turned around and looked at her sister with a smile.
"Sister, we agreed to go hiking with Meimei and Nurse Xu tomorrow. Are you ready?"
Fengling lay down on her sister's bed, flipping through several pieces of information, and asked aloud.
"Of course I'm ready, but I don't know if the weather will be suitable tomorrow."
Feng Luan came over and said with a smile.
¡°Then I¡¯ll check the weather forecast.¡±
After finishing speaking, Fengling threw down the materials and kicked on a pair of cute Mickey Mouse slippers to turn on the rear-projection TV in the bedroom.
Feng Luan started to pack up the materials that her sister had messed up. It was going to be another vacation soon. She had now transferred to a university in the capital to teach.
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Suddenly, Fengling let out a scream. Feng Luan was startled and quickly turned her head to look, only to see her sister stunned in front of the TV, her whole body trembling slightly.
"What's wrong, sister?"
Feng Luan hurriedly walked over, hugged Meimei's shoulders, and asked with concern.