Chapter 398: The King Comes
Sitting on the Falcon8X again, I was a little nervous, and it felt like I was invited by Manvis Prussia to take a helicopter ride for the first time.
However, the Falcon 8X is Wei Xiu's personal transportation after all, how can he be nervous about using his own things? Not to mention that Wei Xiu has long been accustomed to the luxury of taking a special plane!
So the source of Wei Xiu's nervousness is not because of the plane, but because of the destination, because of the person at the destination, the woman.
For Russia, Wei Xiu has a complex feeling that is difficult for others to understand. In fact, if Wei Xiu's subordinates observe carefully, they will find that Wei Xiu's various strategies always list the Russian market as the first sequence of targets, if it were not for Russia's special strategic location, I am afraid that some people would have discovered Wei Xiu's special attention to Russia.
No matter how rational a person is, he is a sensual creature after all.
Although Wei Xiu knew that as long as he didn't deliberately look for An An, it would be impossible for them to meet, but Wei Xiu still couldn't help but feel nervous, melancholy, dazed and many other complex emotions.
After all, it's the first love!
At three o'clock in the afternoon in the East Eighth District, the Falcon 8X flew into Russian territory, and after the captain contacted the international terminal of Irkutsk Airport in Russia, he sent back some bad news to Wei Xiu.
Because of the bad rainstorm at the Irkutsk airport, the plane may not be able to land at the Irkutsk airport as originally planned, so it can only land on the runway of the Irkut Aviation Plant first. There is the place where Russia produces Sukhoi fighters and Beriev-200 aircraft.
In layman's terms, it can be understood as an arsenal.
Since it is an arsenal, the management is naturally much stricter, and Wei Xiu's private jets will inevitably be scrutinized.
When Wei Xiu heard the news, his brows furrowed slightly, and he turned his head to Qian Shengxuan and said, "Confirm the weather in Irkutsk for me!"
"Yes!" Qian Shengxuan said with a stern face.
When the plane took off, Irkutsk Airport also reported that everything was normal, and it was only a few hours before it could not be stopped.
Ten minutes later, Qian Shengxuan said with a stern expression: "Boss, it's raining lightly in Irkutsk now, but ...... It should not affect the normal take-off and landing of the aircraft. ”
Wei Xiu's frowning brows when he heard this said, he relaxed, and said: "Then according to the requirements of the terminal, stop at the Irkut Aviation Factory! Unexpectedly, not long after I started this plane, I have to communicate face-to-face with the fighter plane, what a good dismount!"
As he spoke, a honeycomb-shaped light flashed in Wei Xiu's eyes, so fast that others couldn't even notice it.
After the honeycomb light flashed, the soft emotions in Wei Xiu's heart that had been provoked by his first love gradually subsided, the lines on his face gradually became cold and hard, and the dark aura returned to his body again.
Qian Shengxuan, who was standing next to him, suddenly shuddered, he felt that the boss was very unhappy now, very unhappy!
The Irkut Aviation Factory at dusk has a different kind of quiet beauty, and the tough architectural lines seem to still tell the glory of this country more than ten years ago!
Wei Xiu calmly walked down the gangway, not knowing if he was welcomed, the light rain in Irkutsk had stopped, and only the dampness of the ground could prove that there had been a light rain here.
Under the porthole, a Europa man in a strong black suit looked at Wei Xiu who walked down step by step with his head slightly raised.
Writing is always redundant, and the process takes only a few seconds.
When Wei Xiu was still two steps from the ground, the Europa man generously stretched out his hand and said, "Welcome to Russia, Mr. Wei Xiu!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Wei Xiu's mouth, and he reached out to hold it: "Your Excellency?"
"Oleg Andrei Berekov, Mr. Weixiu can call me Oleg, the head of this plant is a good friend of mine. Oleg said with a smile.
This Oleg is clearly of the Eastern Russian race, that is, the Europaan and Turkic or race, with both European and Asian physical features, such as the black hair.
There is an ancient Chinese saying that explains the true meaning of racial contradictions: those who are not of my race will have different hearts!
Regardless of the political and geopolitical reasons for Europe's rejection of Russia, race is also an important factor that cannot be ignored.
Because of its special history and regionality, Russia has historically had very close exchanges with other races, and it is inevitable that the races will be intermingled. For example, with non-Slavic peoples!
Russia was conquered by Genghis Khan, resulting in a mixture of Mongol and Turkic bloodlines in Russia, especially in the east.
Therefore, a large part of the reason why white Europeans now reject Russia is because Russia is no longer pure white.
Speaking of which, the Han people in China are also a multi-racial fusion of people, but there is almost no difference in the characteristics of the Han people's ancestry, in the final analysis, because of the special geographical characteristics of China:
Surrounded by the spine of the world in the west, bordered by endless permafrost in the north and vast oceans in the southeast, the so-called multi-ethnic integration of the Han people is more of a marriage between villages in the same region.
Wei Xiu, who finally had his feet on the ground, smiled slightly and said, "I don't know what purpose His Excellency Oleg has gone to great lengths to bring me here?"
"Purpose?hahaha, how about a cup of coffee?" said Oleg proudly, raising his head slightly.
Wei Xiu also laughed, his eyes casually swept across the huge airport, and chuckled: "There are two million eight hundred thousand square meters of construction area here, one hundred and twenty-five feet deep, a total of more than 700 large and small rooms, oh, there are two planes being assembled...... I didn't find a good place to drink coffee, so it's not sincere enough to invite me to coffee here, right?"
Hearing Wei Xiu's data, the smile on Oleg's face suddenly stiffened, his eyes stared at Wei Xiu in disbelief, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of oppression!
Wei Xiu casually reported a few pieces of data, which was really amazing, no matter how famous the Irkut Aviation Factory was, these data were classified information that would not be publicized. How did he know?
Well, if these data were reported from the mouth of the US imperialist FBI, Oleg would not have been so surprised.
The problem is that in the intelligence, Wei Xiu is just a businessman, and even if he cultivates private armies, makes friends with the Chinese elite, and has close ties to the German Green Party, these are still not enough to give him information about an arsenal that seems to have little to do with him.
Oleg stared at Wei Xiu's expression seriously, trying to see the secret hidden behind it from Wei Xiu's eyes.
However, Wei Xiu is still calm in addition to calm, this young man has already learned to face all injustice and greed with calm eyes!
"I am really surprised that Mr. Wei Xiu! Please forgive me for my previous rudeness, I wonder if Mr. Wei Xiu can go and have a drink with him?" Oleg bowed.
Wei Xiu smiled and said coldly: "I'm tired after a day of flying, and I want to drink and ask my secretary to make an appointment in advance!"