Jia Lei smiled and took the business cards handed over by these managers and put them in his pocket, but did not give away his business cards in exchange. But none of the bank managers present felt that there was anything wrong with Jia Lei's indifferent attitude.

After all, there is a hierarchy in society, and Jia Lei, as the major shareholder of Citibank, is obviously much higher on Wall Street than these managers who are sent to emerging countries to develop markets!

No matter what everyone thought in their hearts, the words that came out of their mouths were still so enthusiastic, Jia Lei and them continued to discuss the topic just now, the little Jew was called by a waiter, and everyone tacitly treated it as if it had never happened.

"In addition to the previous historical reasons, the government of country E handed over the most oily things to the local banks because their senior officials had a deep interest relationship with the local banks! For example, the bank that manages taxes instead of the government, his manager is friends with the senior government officials...... Jia Lei continued to talk about his understanding of the situation in Moscow, and others joined the discussion.

"Jia Lei, I'm a little bored, I want to go out alone!" the little Jew whispered to Jia Lei.

Little Jew didn't know much about these banking operations, so he stood there for more than 20 minutes without interjecting. The little Jew felt that it was too embarrassing for him to stand in the crowd and not say a word, so he tried to find an excuse to avoid it.

"Then you can go play by yourself, I have Kerr and them with me, you don't have to worry about me!" Jia Lei nodded understandingly.

After greeting Jia Lei, the little Jew walked outside the banquet hall, and as soon as he reached the door, he bumped into a fat man.

"Shit! You don't have eyes. Your wine has stained my clothes!" said the little Jew as he glared at the man in front of him, and then he patted the wine stains on his clothes with his disgusted hand.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Maple quickly took out his handkerchief and went to help the little Jew clean his clothes.

"Get your dirty hands away!" said the little Jew, who immediately grabbed Maple's hand in disgust.

"Huh, are you here with that mysterious Citibank shareholder?" asked Maple nervously as he looked at the little Jew's hand.

"Huh...... It turns out that you deliberately bumped into me in order to get close to Jia Lei? I hate people like you the most! You get out of the way!" the little Jew shook Maple's hand away and left in disgust.

"It turns out that Jia Lei didn't lie to me at the beginning, his friend really has our family's ring on his hand!" said Maple as he touched the ring on his hand that was exactly the same as the little Jewish pattern.

If Jia Lei was present, he would definitely be able to recognize that this Maple was the jeweler Maple that he had saved with a lot of money.

After the last incident, Maple recuperated at home for a whole year before he recovered his body, so Jia Lei couldn't find him no matter how he looked.

Just now, after seeing Jia Lei from afar, he immediately hid, because he was afraid that Jia Lei would ask him for the $5 million in arrears when he saw him, so he hid.

Although Maple's family is very wealthy, he is only given tens of millions of dollars in assets, and a large part of these assets are shares in jewelry stores.

In fact, the liquidity in Maple's hands is only more than 10 million dollars!

$5 million is half of the liquidity in Maple's hands, of course he doesn't want to return so much money to Jia Lei, after all, the stolen diamonds have already made him lose a lot of money, and the family has taken off the position of Maple buyer for this matter.

Therefore, Maple, who was unemployed at home, had to venture to Eross again to do business, trying to take advantage of the civil unrest in Russia to make a good profit.

However, the incident between Maple and the little Jew just now was really an accident, he had just come out of the bathroom and wanted to leave the hotel in a hurry, and he was careless and bumped into the little Jew who was sulking and didn't look at the road.

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Little Jew was not in a good mood, and when he went out, he met someone who was so annoying to Maple, so he ran downstairs to the bar to borrow a drink to kill his sorrows.

"Sir, what would you like to drink, whiskey or vodka?" asked the bartender at the bar

"I don't want either wine, just bring me a bottle of French wine. Little Jew thought for a moment and said.

The lesson of the last time was so profound that the little Jews never dared to get drunk again.

The little Jew listened to the strong drum beat in his ears while watching the **** on the stage dancing pole dance. Under the stage, there was a crowd of people jumping to the music, and the bewitching blonde beauties and young men danced wildly to the music.

"Boom!boom!" The **** on the stage took off his clothes and threw them near the bar, and the little Jew couldn't help but whistle when she looked at her plump figure.

The ruby ring on his hand glowed a mesmerizing red glow in the bar's light......

"Hello, are you Mr. Victor?" asked the little Jew, who was looking at him with a peaked cap and sunglasses.

"Yes, I am. The little Jew nodded in reply.

"Your ring is beautiful, can you show me?" asked Boris.

"Why, do you like the way this ring looks?" asked the little Jew, holding up his hand.

"I don't like to wear jewelry, I just think it's very special? Can you tell me about the pattern on this ring and what is the origin?" Boris asked, pretending to be curious.

"Do you ask about the pattern on this ring? As far as I know, this pattern is the coat of arms of a Jewish family, and it represents the honor of the Victor family, my ancestors were once called Baron Rose!" said the little Jew with a smile, all of which his grandmother had told him.

"Baron Rose, the identity and the ring are right, it seems that I really didn't find the wrong person, I am the one you are waiting for! After saying that, Boris sat down next to the little Jew and asked himself for a glass of vodka.

"What deal?" asked the little Jew, puzzled.

"What? Do you still have doubts about my identity? This is my ID, you can take a look. Boris said as he pulled out a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to the little Jew.

"Northern Fleet Logistics Department, First Officer of Supply Ship No. 66!" the little Jew read as he looked at the documents in his hand.

"This is not the place to talk, if you still want to buy a boat, let's go out and talk?" Boris whispered, looking around.

"Buy a boat, what kind of boat?" asked the little Jew curiously.

"Isn't it this No. 66 supply ship and another oil tanker that you want to buy, isn't this what your grandfather and our feeding order have already negotiated?" Boris asked curiously.

"My grandfather??supply ship??" Little Jew's eyes immediately widened when he heard these words, he didn't have a grandfather?

But how clever the little Jew is! As soon as his mind turned, it immediately dawned on him that the other party might have mistaken the person.

However, the little Jew decided to talk to the other party about the mistake, after all, he was still very curious about the supply ship in Boris's mouth!

"Although my grandfather has already negotiated this matter with you, I still want to determine the specific conditions with you, so as not to make any mistakes in the communication between the two of us. It's really not a good place to talk about things here, so let's go outside and find a quiet place to talk!" suggested the little Jew.

The little Jew wants to take Boris out of the bar, lest the main man come later and the two sides bump into each other, which will be bad!

The little Jew left in time, he had only been gone for less than ten minutes when the Lord came!

"Baby, you'll wait for me here for a while, and I'll come to you when I'm done there!" said Milielj Victor to the Russian beauty he had just met in his arms.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you......! If you're too late, I'll be waiting for you in your bed!" Eva said to him.

"Rest assured, baby, I'm sure I'm not going to keep you waiting...... Uh-huh!" said Milielj Victor, kissing Eva.

He had been late because he had gone dancing with Eva, but Master Miliel Victor didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being late.

In his concept, it is a matter of course that others wait for him!

What's more, he came over with a check for $5 million this time, and Milielj Victor didn't think that if he asked the other party to wait a little longer, the group of poor soldiers would dare to complain to him.

But how can there be so many absolutes in this world?

Milielj Victor definitely didn't expect that it was because of his small lateness that completely changed his life.

That same night changed the life of a little Jew forever......

*****

"Dude, come on! The little Jew took Boris to a private room in a nearby club, and helped him to call for wine and beauty to continue the conversation.

"No, I can't drink too much, we have important business to do tonight!" Boris said, pushing away his glass.

"Anyway, this matter has been discussed a long time ago, and we are just paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other today! Little Jew said vaguely.

"It doesn't matter to you about it, sooner or later. But our troops can't wait for one more day, they already owe us military pay for months, and now some troops don't even have the most basic food. We can't raise any more money for the army, and the troops will starve to death!, that's why the order is going to sell my ship!" Boris said worriedly, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Once the boat is gone, he will be unemployed!

"Is it for the good of all of you, but the situation of your troops is so serious, is it enough to sell only two boats?"

"We have so many people in our fleet that it is certainly not enough to sell only two ships! In fact, recently, South Koreans, island people, and people from the three countries have been doing business with us. As long as we are willing to give money, we will sell things to whoever we want! The feeding order said, these two supply ships this time are our first deal, and if our cooperation is happy this time, you can negotiate whether you want to buy submarines and aircraft carriers in the future!" Boris replied.

"Is it okay to really give money, even if the buyer changes to someone else in this transaction?" asked the little Jew excitedly.

"Of course, it's just a matter of two supply ships, it's not a big deal. There are many ships in our fleet, and now there is no money for maintenance, and many ships can only be sold as scrap metal. Boris said nonchalantly.

"You continue to drink here first, I'll go to the bathroom first, and we'll talk again when I come out." Little Jew said to Boris, who nodded absently.

*****

"Jia Lei, I have important news to inform you!" As soon as the little Jew went out, he immediately went to the bar to borrow a phone and call Jia Lei.

"Do you have anything important to say, can't you wait for me to go back? I'm attending a banquet now, it's inconvenient to talk to you?" Jia Lei asked with a satellite phone.

"It's very important! You can't wait for a moment! You don't know, I just went to a bar for a drink and met a strange person, and I don't know why he mistook me for his client. It turned out that he was a logistics officer in the Pacific Fleet, and he was in charge of negotiating with buyers about the sale of supply ships, and it was said that the prices of these two ships were very cheap, only $5 million in total!

"What are you talking about? You met people from the Pacific Fleet, and they mistook you for a merchant who went to buy a supply ship! This is good, but what if they find out that we are impostors?" Jia Lei asked worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about that! I've already inquired, and it is said that their feeding order is now frantically selling ships everywhere, even submarines and aircraft carriers, let alone such supply ships! According to the people who came to the joint, it doesn't matter who they sell these ships to, as long as someone is willing to pay for them. The little Jew said excitedly, and then he told Jia Lei about today's adventure from beginning to end.

"Wait, such a crazy naval order to sell ships...... I seem to have an impression?" Jia Lei said.

Then he walked out to a secluded corner outside the banquet hall and pressed his temples to carefully recall the memories of his previous life.

"Northern Fleet...... Sell submarines...... Is this order to sell the aircraft carrier the same as Igor Khmelinov who sold the aircraft carrier "Minsk"?" Jia Lei finally matched people and things from his memories.

"Little Jew, you must stabilize that person, I'll come over right away! We've bought this boat!" Jia Lei immediately said anxiously.

"Are you really going to come here? I'm still a little apprehensive about this man's words. I think you should do some research before making a decision, after all, selling submarines and aircraft carriers or something, that sounds too fake?" said the little Jew with a frown.

"You don't know the situation of the Russian army, and now the army is generally in arrears of military salaries, especially the navy that cannot land and fight, and almost no one cares about it! The above has agreed that they will sell discarded equipment to raise their own military expenses, and this is true nine times out of ten. This is a big pie falling from the sky, let's not be in vain!" Jia Lei said anxiously.

"If that's what you said, is it true that the soldier told me that all the men in their troops were going to starve to death?" asked the little Jew in disbelief.

"I don't think they need to lie now, I also know people in the Russian army. You wait, I'll find someone to check if there is such a person as Boris in the Northern Fleet!" Jia Lei hung up the phone after speaking.

"I'm sorry, I have something urgent to go back to the company quickly, so I'll leave first!" Jia Lei said when he returned to the banquet to greet the manager of the Bank of Boston.

"You look like you're really anxious, is something wrong?" do you want me to help?" asked the manager of the Bank of Boston politely.

"I'm fine, it's just that the employees below have some problems in business, and I'm going to solve it myself!" Jia Lei said with a smile, and then he hurried away with Pete.

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