The two men fought each other winning and losing, and their muscular bodies fell around on the floor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ//。 qΒ5。 \\Every time there is a loud bang, it can make people see the heart beating. The servants have gradually become accustomed to the boss sometimes losing, so they play tricks in public to find all kinds of excuses, such as bad excuses such as the floor is too slippery, and the clumsy performance of the dignified boss Zhao lying on the floor and playing a scoundrel can really make people laugh.

Every time Boss Zhao cheats, his opponent Kong Qingzhong laughs at most and doesn't care. In the eyes of the servants of the Zhao family, there is also a wonderful feeling, these two men do not seem to be friends but seem to be brothers, when the eldest brother usually tolerates the younger brother, when the younger brother will of course play tricks in front of the eldest brother, the sincere feelings between the two big men are naturally expressed, which really makes people feel a little moved. In January of the OP year, the North African country of Ethiopia, the Parliament of the African Union.

Under super strict security guard, Zhao Daxi and Lei Yongqiang stood on the left hand side of Ms. Mbet, the speaker of the South African Parliament, and greeted Mr. Xi McPusey, the special envoy of the African Union meeting of the United States and the current chairman of Morgan Stanley Asset Management Group, who had just gotten off the car, and Mr. Donald, president of the African Development Bank on the right hand.

After the greetings, the four of them, surrounded by security personnel, got into their cars and went to stay at the hotel on the opposite street.

After getting into the car, Kong Qingzhong, who was sweating in his palms, couldn't help but speak in a deep voice: "I better not participate in such an important occasion, Daxi, I can't help......"

Zhao Daxi, who was dressed in a straight formal suit, didn't think so, and smiled badly without seriousness: "Hehe, this is fresh, it turns out that Kong Tuanzuo will also have stage fright?" Kong Qingzhong was teased by him and blushed again, scanning the large number of heavily armed military police on both sides of the street outside, feeling that the majestic atmosphere was indeed a little empty.

Zhao Daxi saw that he was so restrained, but he still smiled and comforted him: "I think you have been in the army for too long, people are stupid, what do you call him the special envoy of the President of the United States or the president of the African Development Bank, isn't it all a nose and a mouth, there will also be fox odor and hemorrhoids, are you afraid of him as a bird?" Even Lei Yongqiang couldn't help but laugh a few times, easily feeling the arrogance in Boss Zhao's chest.

Lei Yongqiang was much more serious than him at this time, and he also said with a smile: "Heh, the ideological and political work in the army is really powerful, you can train people like Lao Kong into people who follow the rules, alas, Lao Kong, you really disappoint me*......"

Zhao Lei and the two sang and harmonized, which obviously aroused the arrogance of Kong Qingzhong's soldiers, and they were embarrassed for a while, so they simply learned that the two of them laughed, and then tried their best to straighten their waists and make themselves sit steadily. This is also a very happy purebred man, who was teased by his brother for a few words, and then cheered up, and then didn't mention the matter of going back to South Africa" Zhao Daxi then turned to praise him a few words, this is like a little bit.

Zhao Daxi is naturally unscrupulous, and intends to bring Lao Kong to the African Union Parliament to see the big scene, and his intentions are very good, in his concept of writing off accounts, people must first see the big scene, in order to quickly adapt to this big scene, but there is no other shortcut.

At noon, the hotel room.

Taking advantage of the time when Lao Kong went to the bathroom, Lei Yongqiang muttered a little worriedly: "I think Lao Kong seems to be a little stage frightened, can he do it?" Zhao Daxi was still sitting with a big grin, with a resolute attitude: "I can do it, what can't he do, don't worry." Kong Qingzhong listened to the two of them muttering in the room, and also poked his head out of the bathroom: "What are you talking about, are you talking bad about me?" Zhao Lei and the two couldn't help laughing when they looked at their nervous expressions, and they also denied it at the same time. On this day, in the hotel where the important members of the African Union parliament stayed, after lunch, Zhao Daxi became ill-hearted, and suddenly pushed Kong Qingzhong, who had just joined the gang, out to meet reporters, and he was also a well-known beauty anchor on Ethiopian official television, a slender black pearl beauty with black skin and shiny skin.

As soon as he heard that he was going to come forward for an interview, Master Kong finally panicked, and hid behind the people: "You spare me" There is a ...... specializing in the art industry, and I really can't do it to be interviewed*......"

Zhao Daxi tried his best to encourage him: "What are you talking about, Lao Kong, you can even train the Sea Wolf Commando" Are you still afraid of a small TV anchor? ”

Lei Yongqiang was also holding back a smile, and tried his best to instigate: "Come on, Lao Kong, show the demeanor of your Seawolf Commando Commander, we can't let people underestimate you." ”

Kong Qingzhong's face was embarrassed and anxious, and he was incoherent: "You let me say something to others, you have to let me be prepared, right?" In the ill-intentioned snickering of Zhao Lei and the others, Ji Lin, who was still kind-hearted, glanced at the two of them with disgust, pulled Brother Kong aside and instructed for a while, and handed over the press release that had been prepared long ago, which involved the donation of corn and cereals by Beishan Bank to the African Development Bank and the African Union Commission, and tens of millions of US dollars worth of grain* aid, which was also the second batch of food materials donated by Beishan Bank to the poor in Africa.

Kong Qingzhong held the press release, and he was a little dizzy and couldn't adapt to it for a while.

The kind-hearted Secretary Ji accompanied him at this time and explained softly: "Brother Kong, don't be nervous, you are the project director of the small food aid program this time, anyway, you can read according to the script." Kong Qingzhong was stunned when he heard that he grabbed his hair and said: "When did I become the project director, why don't I know?" ”

Ji Lin was also holding back a smile, and glanced at the boss with disgust before replying with a chuckle: "I was appointed just yesterday, and the whole company knows about it, didn't Mr. Zhao mention it to you?" Kong Qingzhong's face twitched uncontrollably a few times, and he glared at his brother fiercely, knowing that he had accidentally fallen for the evil deeds of Zhao bandits. In short, Ran was already on the board, and Head Kong gritted his teeth for a while and was still pushed in front of the beautiful anchor, and accepted the official interview through the translator. As soon as the lights turned on and faced the exotic beauty like a black pearl, Master Kong was dumbfounded on the spot, his limbs stiffened subconsciously straightened his waist, and a large hot sweat broke out on his head.

Fortunately, there was an experienced anchor on the other side, and after gesturing to stop, he asked a few words of concern with a smile. Zhao Daxi picked up his arm and looked at this wonderful scene, and made an inquiring look at Ji Lin, and Secretary Ji proudly gestured to victory, meaning that everything was arranged. Of course, such a careful person as Zhao Daxi has made arrangements in advance, and he has already done a good job in the translation, anyway, Africans can't understand Chinese, no matter what Lao Kong panics into, no matter what he says, the translator will also round the scene for him.

Lei Yongqiang looked at Kong Tuanzuo, who was sweating profusely, and couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, you are really well-intentioned, Lao Kong has made a friend like you in life and death in this life, he is blessed......"

Zhao Daxi also laughed twice, speaking of which Lao Kong was born and died for him Zhao, and that night ten years ago, he personally took the guard squad and machine gun to guard the national highway, and fought to the death with the arrogant and domineering Bai family brothers, and now I still feel that my blood is gushing in retrospect. Lei Yongqiang also knew this dangerous historical story for the first time, and it was enjoyable to hear the cold hair erected and shouted unconsciously with great interest.

While chatting, the visit over there had ended, and Kong Qingzhong, who had stiff limbs, hurriedly got up and shook hands with the black pearl beauty.

Looking back, Kong Tuanzuo's square face was still full of anxiety and bitterness: "It's bad, I feel like I've messed up, I don't even remember what I just said*......"

In another burst of snickering, the translator hurried over to explain: "Don't worry, Mr. Kong, Miss Ji has already explained to me yesterday, hehe, I turned all the standard answers."

Kong Qingzhong breathed a sigh of air at this time, and was snickering Canjilin hurriedly raised his hand to surrender: "It's none of my business, Mr. Zhao asked me to do this......"

Secretary Ji's cute and delicate performance brought this dramatic and important interview to a successful conclusion. The encounter in the next few days made Kong Tuanzuo seem to be on a roller coaster, as the director of the aid program, he sweated one after another in the face of the encirclement of many reporters, and the reporters with a keen sense of smell also saw that this fresh-faced Director Kong was definitely a new giant-level newcomer launched by Beishan Group, and it was always right to be familiar with the heroic Director Kong first. In particular, financial reporters in South Africa are even more interested in Director Kong, and they can't find out about Mr. Kong's background when they ask around, but they have a stronger curiosity about this Mr. Kong.

Three days later, the meeting ended, and the dizzy Director Kong could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but he had to deal with an interview with the domestic media "China * National Times". After three days of ordeal, he got used to the official rhetoric, and he was familiar with the reporters from China.

The beauty reporter of the Times was also very curious, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Kong, you are from Guangdong*......"

Kong Qingzhong still fell into the trap of a beautiful reporter to some extent, and his answer was too honest: "I am from Shandong, but I am a soldier in Guangdong, a veteran of more than 20 years." ”

Of course, the beautiful reporter of the Times is very professional, and continued to induce him: "What kind of opportunity did it make you join the Beishan Group?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ji Lin even sent a few anxious eyes, for fear that Brother Kong, an honest man, would be coaxed by the soft voice of other beauties, and even the background of the eight generations of ancestors in the family was honestly explained to other beauties, after all, he was an honest man who had been a soldier for more than 20 years and would not lie. Zhao Daxi was still smiling and didn't react, and he was happy to borrow the hand of the China National Times to let Brother Kong be in the limelight.

Ji Lin has a good understanding with him, and he will soon understand the slightest surprise, and he will soon understand the consistent Zhao method, Boss Zhao wants to use his skills to create a little topic with the hands of newspapers and media, and create a little embarrassment for Commander Huang and Guo Political Commissar and others, as long as he can make Brother Kong breathe a bad breath, he will raise his head and be a man from now on, with Zhao Daxi's temperament, there is nothing he dare not do.

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