The two little lions selected by Uncle Yang did not say that although they were only more than four months old, the young lady and the younger brother looked strong muscles, shiny fur, thick claws and bright eyes, and the two secretaries knew that they were good lions at a glance.

Yule was very satisfied with the two lions, he nodded and said, "Just pick these two little ones, send them back to your homeland, and let them become a testimony to the friendship between our two countries." ”

In contrast, Joyce is less skillful in speaking, he teases the lion cub and pouts: "There are only interests between countries, there is no friendship, and friendship exists between friends." ”

Yule immediately warned him: "Ali, don't talk nonsense, you have to pay attention to your identity, you are no longer a driver of the State Secretariat's Office now, but an official secretary, especially after going abroad, you have to be cautious in your words and deeds." ”

It can be seen that Yule has a lot of status, Joyce did not refute his words, and honestly apologized to Yang Shubao.

Yang Shubao smiled, and then whispered when no one was around: "Actually, I agree with your words. ”

Yule looks like a standard politician, with a warm smile and a polite attitude, making it impossible to find fault with it, but it is difficult to get close to it.

This Joyce is different, he looks like an ordinary young man with a lot of energy, and you can see that he is straightforward and fast-talking when he said that just now.

The most important thing is that from Yule's words, Lao Yang got a message that Joyce was transferred from a driver to a secretarial staff, and this kind of reckless, simple-minded person can transfer to the core department, which must indicate that he has a solid background.

Joyce was amused by what he said, and he said: "Mr. Yang, I know you, what you have done to our country's environmental protection and wildlife conservation work, well, indelible contributions - well, I'm not good at saying these serious things, in short, I want you to understand that I like you very much, and I like your country, and I didn't say that just now for your country." ”

Yang Shubao pressed his wrist: "You don't have to explain, I understand." ”

Joyce said with some distress: "Then you should understand that what I just said was the truth, I don't understand why people nowadays refuse to tell the truth, and even who will be criticized for telling the truth." ”

Yang Shubao said honestly: "Because sometimes the truth is not good to hear, I can't say it, let me give you an example." ”

"Speak. ”

"For example, if your neighbor gives birth to a child and invites you to a birthday party, but you say in front of their whole family that the child will die in a hundred years at most, is this true?"

Joyce suddenly became enthusiastic and joyful: "You're right, I understand it at once. No wonder I heard that you Chinese are hardworking and smart, and this can be seen from you. ”

Nicole packed two suitcases, one of which contained her beloved tweed coat, which would not be useful in South Africa, but Nicole loved it and kept regretting it.

Now that she was going back to China and could wear this dress again, she happily prepared.

Yang Shubao knew that this dress was not suitable for formal occasions, because it was a tweed coat of a Soviet female general.

They carried their luggage and carried the two lion cubs into the car, which were supposed to be sent to the carriage, but they were so cute, Joyce let Yule drive, and he had a lot of fun holding the two lions cubs in the passenger seat.

Yang Shubao understood why Joyce said that just now, this guy likes lions very much, and he thinks that South Africa chose lions as the national animal instead of using springboks.

Therefore, if the government wants to send a lion to a foreign country as a gift, for him it is the same as sending a princess to kiss, not only is he reluctant, but he also feels that his dignity has been hurt.

The car drove into the airport, and Lao Yang experienced the taste of privilege.

No need to pick up tickets, no checks, no security checks, no need to wait for the plane, no need to worry about yourself, Yule showed his documents, and immediately a tall and handsome spiritual guy came to pick them up and sent them all the way to a VIP room.

The lounge is a separate one, furnished like the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, with two flight attendants standing at the door, snacks, snacks and drinks in the lobby, and a screen on a table that a flight attendant will rush over to ask if he wants to order food when someone approaches.

There were already more than a dozen people in the VIP room, all with Chinese faces, black hair, black eyes and yellow skin.

Zheng Zhiyi was also among them, and when he saw Yang Shubao, he beckoned to introduce him to everyone.

A middle-aged man with a big belly smiled and said: "No need to introduce, Brother Yang is very famous among our Chinese, who doesn't know about his reserve? I have many customers who have been there, and each of them is full of praise!"

Zheng Zhiyi introduced Yang Shubao: "This is Liu Wenhuai and President Liu, he is an economic tycoon in Johannesburg, you should know that there is a Chinese mall here, and he is the owner of the mall." ”

Yang Shubao was in awe, took the initiative to stretch out his hand and looked up for a long time.

In fact, he didn't know what else there was in Chinatown.

After some introductions, Yang Shubao wrote down the names and identities of each person, and then found that everyone was divided into two factions.

One faction is Zheng Zhiyi, Liu Wenhuai and a doctor named Gu Bin, and the other faction is headed by a university professor named Tu Xin, most of whom are celebrities in the South African literary and artistic circles.

There were only fifteen or sixteen people here, including their families, and they were divided into two factions, and he was stunned.

At home, it is always said that the Chinese people are not united, but after he came to South Africa, he found that this was a rumor, and the Chinese still like to hug each other tightly overseas.

So, how can the people here be divided into two factions?

He was a little at a loss, but Joyce gave him a look and said to him secretly: "You have to go to Dean Zheng, Mr. Gu and Mr. Liu, you are all overseas Chinese, and the other people are Chinese." ”

Yang Shubao was stunned.

Overseas Chinese are still Chinese, and Chinese are South Africans.

Then he did not join any faction, and he took Premier Zhou's teachings to heart that China pursues a non-aligned strategy.

He put his arms around the two little lions and played with Nicole.

As a result, seeing that he didn't join his side, Liu Wenhuai couldn't sit still first, and came over to tease the little lion to chat with him.

Yang Shubao respects this person very much, it is not easy to break through a huge foundation in South Africa but not immigrate, so he showed great respect when chatting and gave Liu Wenhuai enough face.

Liu Wenhuai is a big businessman, and communication is what he is best at, so Yang Shubao has the heart to lift him, and the two chatted very happily and quickly chatted together.

During the chat, he found that this big businessman was quite interesting, Liu Wenhuai looked down on the people over there, he said that the group of people was refined egoists, and they were ideologically opposed to the Chinese.

"I really don't know how Tu Xin has the face to return to China to participate in such a high-level meeting, he used to be a professor at a university in our country, and he came to South Africa in the nineties to participate in a training, and then stayed, not going back, hehe. ”

Liu Wenhuai introduced Yang Shubao to the past of this group of people, and introduced a hehe, which was quite disdainful.