At noon, Mu Qizhong was still playing the Gorbachev card, saying that the menu and even the chef of today's banquet were exactly the same as when Gorbachev visited that day.

Mirhai was naturally very useful, and feasted on it, as if with the addition of the word Gorbachev, even the dishes became extraordinarily delicious.

Of course, he must have doubts about whether Mu Qizhong deceived him.

But what does it matter?

After all, no one knows whether this dish was eaten by Chairman Gorbachev back then.

Since no one knows, the dishes on the table in front of him are the ones that Chairman Gorbachev ate back then.

The emperor's new clothes are liked by everyone, and only stupid people will reveal them.

Mirhai happily touched three glasses of wine with Mu Qizhong.

After three glasses of wine, Mu Qizhong felt that the whole person was fluttering, not that he couldn't drink, but that the wine was not drunk and everyone was drunk.

He was so familiar with the style of these old hairy men that as soon as he drank the wine, it was done.

In the afternoon, looking at the three gilded characters of Fangfeiyuan in front of him, Mu Qizhong took a deep breath, and it was finally time to do business.

However, unlike his previous apprehensions, he was already full of confidence in his heart at this time.

Turning his head, Mu Qizhong smiled and said to Mirhai: "Minister Mirhai, this is the place where Chairman Gorbachev held a press conference, and it is also the exhibition venue for our South German goods. ”

"Very nice, very nice. Mirhai nodded with a smile.

Looking at the magnificent architectural style and area of Fangfei Garden in front of him, he knew that what Mu Qizhong said was true.

Compared to the frosty appearance of this morning, Mirhai at this time is almost like a different person.

After this period of getting along, he has faintly regarded Mu Qizhong as an existence of the same level as him, and even he feels that Mu Qizhong's status in Huaxia is a little higher than his status in the Soviets, at least he is not capable of entertaining guests in the Mehygin villa complex.

It is even more impossible to hold any commodity exhibition in the Mehykin villa.

Don't say this kind of thing, just think about it and feel creepy, and the cold hair explodes, what a crazy idea this is!

After so many years of bureaucratic career, it became clear to him that rank is sometimes not the most important thing.

What can be done is the most important thing, this is the real embodiment of a person's strength, if the other party can do something, you can't do it, it means that your strength is not as good as the other party.

Just like President Yeltsin's daughter, Miss Tatyana, now she does not have any rank, she is just a nominal adviser, but some people have called her the mistress of the presidential palace, the number two person in Russia.

Maybe Mu Qizhong is someone like that.

As soon as the thought moved, Mirhai suddenly asked, "Mou, do you know Mr. Fang?"

Mu Qizhong paused for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to admit that from Mirhai's honorific title, he knew that this Chinese man surnamed Fang must have a very high status in Mirhai's heart.

But after thinking about it, Mu Qizhong still said: "I don't know, but if you tell him what his full name is, maybe I can know." ”

He didn't know who this Mr. Fang was, let alone what he was doing.

It can even be said that he doesn't know any information about this Mr. Fang.

If you know each other, Mirhai will ask a few more words, and I am afraid that I will be exposed.

Wouldn't it be worth the loss of himself, and he made Mirhai disgusted with himself for no reason, and even let his previous hard work and efforts go to waste.

Therefore, the best way for him to deal with it now is to honestly admit that he doesn't know.

And he didn't ask who that Mr. Fang was just now, if he really knew, even if he had only heard the name, he could take advantage of the situation and turn Mirhai's respect for this Mr. Fang into his advantage.

But who knew that Mirhai shook his head and said, "I only know that he is called Mr. Fang, but I really don't know what the specific name is." ”

That Mr. Fang has always lived in seclusion, except for Luzhkov and Kadannikov, who are good friends with him, I am afraid that few people really know his full name.

However, it was not that he had never met that Mr. Fang at all.

Yeltsin's inauguration ceremony, he also went, but he was a little too far away from Mr. Fang's front row, so far that he could only see his back.

As for the appreciation dinner in the evening, he was not qualified to go at all, and the entire Ministry of Aviation Industry was invited over by Minister Maxim.

Mr. Fang can call for wind and rain in Moscow, let alone in his homeland, and I am afraid that his energy is even greater.

Mu Qizhong didn't know Mr. Fang, and he wasn't surprised.

He suddenly had an idea just now, and felt that Mu Qizhong had a lot of energy in Huaxia, maybe he just knew Mr. Fang.

But think about it, if Mu Qizhong really knows Mr. Fang, does he still need to know himself through Varisi?

Not to mention being so flattering to yourself.

Even Mu Qizhong didn't have the need to know him, a big man like Mr. Fang had a direct conversation with Minister Maxim, and he was able to use himself.

"That's a pity, if you can tell what his full name is, I may be able to say one, two, three, after all, everyone is mixed in the same circle, look up and don't look down, even if you don't know each other, you should have met. Mu Qizhong pretended to be unfathomable and said.

Mirhai smiled slightly and patted Mu Qizhong's shoulder, "Mou, although your energy in Huaxia is not small, compared to Mr. Fang's words, I'm afraid it's still a cut off." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Qizhong's reaction, Mirhai walked into Fanghuayuan with his hands behind his back.

Mu Qizhong's face turned slightly red, as if he had eaten a fly, his name was known even to the top leaders of Huaxia, but in Mirhai's mouth, he was not even qualified to know Mr. Fang.

However, he didn't know how to think of Fang Chen's appearance in his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Mr. Fang wouldn't be Fang Chen.

After thinking about it, Mu Qizhong shook his head, he admitted that Fang Chen was very rich, and even did something that was impossible to do at Fang Chen's age, but it was absolutely impossible and unrealistic to be as powerful as Mirhai described.

However, when he thought about it like this, he thought of Fang Chen again, and for a while, new hatred and old hatred surged up in an instant.

It's a pity that he only knows that Fang Chen is a walnut seller, and he doesn't even know what Fang Chen is doing in Moscow, what business he has, even if he wants to take revenge on Fang Chen, he can't do it.

Otherwise, he really didn't mind, and spent some more money to let Mirhai take action and completely kill Fang Chen's business in Moscow.

As a businessman, he is too aware of the lethality of officials to businessmen, and in the face of officials' butcher knives, businessmen can only tremble like lambs to the slaughter, and let them take what they want.