Chapter 567: Into Zhongnanhai (Medium)
The convoy slowed down and slowly approached the area covered with the red carpet, and the door of the guard car immediately opened, and eight majestic men in black wearing sunglasses and miniature communication devices jumped out of the car, trotting with the black BMW sedan in the middle of the convoy, and vigilantly around, all with grim expressions, vigorous movements, and majestic demeanor.
They are not security personnel arranged by the Chinese side.
The veteran soldiers who came down from the battlefield could definitely feel the iron-blooded aura and the long-standing killing power of the eight people, the convoy came to a halt, and on the Chinese side, a handsome and tall major officer wearing an armed police protocol uniform opened the door of the back seat of the BMW, and the person who enjoyed the back seat alone bent down to get out of the car.
When this important foreign guest stood up straight and smiled at everyone, the officer who was solemnly saluting by the car door was dwarfed, and it was a pity that this foreign affairs event was not public, and there were no media reporters at the scene to record this scene.
"Hello Special Envoy Yang, I have been looking forward to this meeting for a long time."
"Me too, I think, you and I will definitely be able to open the door of friendship between China and Viagra."
On the red carpet, the young dignitaries and the Minister of Foreign Affairs shook hands warmly, and the people around them smiled and applauded to greet the back of the team, Liu Kai was dumbfounded, although he learned in advance the identity of the foreign guests: the envoy of the King of Westland, the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, but in any case, he couldn't imagine that it was Yang Chen.
Liu Kai's brain was short-circuited, and he looked at Yang Chen, if he hadn't eaten, drunk and had fun with Yang Chen a few days ago, he was probably like a few young colleagues around him, only curious that the real power figures in Westland were Chinese.
Is it really Yang Chen?
Liu Kai couldn't help rubbing his eyes.
The handsome man with a personable demeanor and eye-catching is Yang Chen, a well-cut suit, highlighting the masculinity and tall figure that women are fascinated by, in addition to the elite eight-person team of the Arctic Fox, Yang Chen is followed by more than a dozen black officials appointed by Nowassy III.
Yang Chen and Li Mingsheng stepped on the red carpet to shake hands and have a few brief conversations, then surrounded by the black entourage, stepped on the steps, and walked towards the main entrance of the Great Hall of the People.
When he came to Beijing to see the Great Hall of the People for the first time, Yang Chen never thought that one day he would enter the sacred hall in the hearts of the Chinese people in this way.
Ten years ago, bearing the humble brand of the grassroots, mingling with the campus, worried and confused about how to make his parents happy, ten years later, the power of the republic treats each other with the courtesy of honored guests.
At this point in life, there are no regrets.
Li Mingsheng looked at Yang Chen, who was smiling lightly beside him, and couldn't help but sigh that a few days ago, he was allowed to access some of the military's confidential information about Yang Chen.
Demons.
Li Mingsheng searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and only thought of such a word to describe Yang Chen.
The two of them had their own hearts and minds, and walked into the Great Hall, which was a magnificent Great Hall, which was divided into many halls, and the mighty crowd passed through the central hall and came to the door of the State Guest Meeting Hall, where a tall and dignified waitress in a long red dress pushed open two luxurious solid wooden doors.
"Please"
"Please"
Li Mingsheng and Yang Chen said please, and then walked in side by side.
Yang Chen stepped through the hall door, and what caught his eye was the famous "Youyan Golden Autumn Picture", also known as "The Scenery of the Mountains and Rivers", which often appeared in the news broadcast screen.
The autumn wind is now again, and the world has changed.
A poem by the great man of the founding of the country is inscribed on the edge of the huge painting, dotted with mountains of ink.
In front of the front wall, which is almost covered by the Golden Autumn Picture of the Swallow, a dozen single sofas are placed in a semicircle, separated by a low table.
Yang Chen and Li Mingsheng sat down as guests and hosts, and then the important personnel accompanying the two sides sat down one after another, and the capable men and women who made the records and the translator quietly sat behind the sofa.
Liu Kai was not far from Yang Chen.
Yang Chen caught a glimpse of Liu Kai and nodded with a smile.
Liu Kai's heart trembled wildly, on this occasion, Yang Chen did not ignore him, which made him both excited and nervous, seeing that Minister Li also followed Yang Chen's gaze, he couldn't help but think crankily, wondering if his life would change.
The two sides discussed the formal establishment of diplomatic relations and foreseeable cooperation, and the atmosphere between them was cordial and friendly, and the talks lasted for an hour and a half, and a number of consensus were reached.
"Special Envoy Yang, you have made great contributions to the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Weiwei, and you will be remembered by the people of the two countries for generations to come." Li Mingsheng's words are sincere and heartfelt.
"Minister Li praised, I just did what I should have done." Yang Chen responded with a smile that the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Weiwei is in the interests of many parties, and he just pushes the boat with the flow.
Even without his push, as the rising republic's influence in Africa grows, Westland would have made a wise choice, only a few years later.
"Special Envoy Yang is too modest" Li Mingsheng smiled heartily, put his hands together on the armrests of the single sofa, stared at Yang Chen sideways, and said meaningfully: "The general secretary has already arranged to meet Special Envoy Yang in the Ziguang Pavilion of Zhongnanhai in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow." ”
"The general secretary has been fortunate to meet me in my third life." Yang Chen said movingly, in fact, he had been mentally prepared for a long time, and it was not uncommon for the supreme leader to receive special envoys sent by foreign heads of state, but it had to be admitted that this was a very high courtesy.
Westland, a small country with a population of millions, and a country with diplomatic relations with Taiwan, may not be without Yang Chen's factor to receive such courtesy.
End of meeting.
Li Mingsheng arranged a luncheon for Yang Chen's Westland mission, and in the afternoon it was a series of sightseeing activities, mainly to let the Westland officials in the mission experience the breadth and profundity of Chinese civilization.
In fact, the officials from Westland were deeply shocked, and some remembered the bold words made by the previous king to curry favor with Taiwan for financial aid, and they were embarrassed.
At the beginning of the day, Liu Kai walked out of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs building and couldn't wait to call Xiaoyu, "Do you know who I saw today?" ”
"How do I know" The little fish on the other end of the phone was amused by Liu Kai's brainless question.
"I met Yang Chen!" When Yang Chen and Liu Kai are mentioned, it is difficult to contain the ups and downs of their hearts.
"When I met Yang Zi, I won't be so excited, didn't we still chat and drink together a few days ago, and I didn't see you surprised." Xiaoyu disagreed.
"Our minister personally met with Yang Chen in the Great Hall of the People today to discuss the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Wai, and the afternoon after tomorrow, the general secretary will also meet with Yang Chen, who is now the special envoy of Wesland and the commander-in-chief of the armed forces." Liu Kai finally got to the point.
"What?" The little fish stuttered suddenly.
"I said, Yang Chen is the envoy of Wesland, the commander-in-chief of the Wesland Armed Forces." Liu Kai repeated, in fact, the little fish on the other end of the phone had heard it clearly just now, and he mistakenly thought that he had misheard it because it was too unbelievable.
"This" little fish in the heart of the river and the sea does not know what to say.
"In this way, you come forward to make an appointment with Yang Chen, how about we sit down again?" Liu Kai asked Xiaoyu tentatively, Xiaoyu pondered for a long time and agreed.