Chapter 480: Serving
Next.
When Zhang Xiyuan woke up, he felt a splitting headache and bitterness in his mouth, groped his way to stand up, took the bottle of mineral water on the table, drank it all, walked to the bathroom and poured cold water on his face, looked at himself who was slightly embarrassed in the mirror, and pulled the corners of his mouth.
"Knock knock" knock on the door.
"Please come in."
Zhang Xiyuan's voice was hoarse, he drank too much last night, which hurt his throat a little.
Wu Changsong, who was dressed in a clean suit, pushed the door in, and was very surprised to see Zhang Xiyuan, who was still wearing pants, "Xiyuan, are you awake now?" He looked up at his watch.
"It's almost half past nine, and we're going to the meeting."
Zhang Xiyuan couldn't imagine that he had slept for so long, so he hurriedly asked Wu Changsong to wait for a while, hurriedly put on a spare suit, combed his hair, and sprayed a little perfume on his body to cover the dark circles under his eyes.
It took half an hour to get the whole set down.
"Let's go."
Wu Changsong looked at his watch and said with a smile, "I thought I was waiting for my wife to go out." ”
Zhang Xiyuan straightened his tie, "Don't be poor." ”
The two walked out of the dormitory building side by side, the sun shone slightly, and they felt comfortable.
"Today I looked at the guest list, and there are about two dozen security companies, such as EO, strategic alliances, war machines, etc., which are more famous companies, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle today." Wu Changsong said.
"That's none of our business, Mr. Tang will solve it, what we have to do is to stand firmly by his side." Zhang Xiyuan smoked a cigarette, used the taste of nicotine to dilute the wine in his mouth, and squinted, "It's enough to make some pension money, Lihui is also sensible, and he is obviously valued by this one, or it won't be long before he can't look down on your tens of millions of dollars of bankrupt property." ”
Wu Changsong smiled bitterly, is this still a broken family property? But after thinking about it, if it is really as Tang Dao said, let Lihui serve as the head of a region, then this dividend and other income may really exceed that of him as a father.
This is called a good shade under the big tree!
"When this meeting is over, I'm going to go to Botswana, where there's a chief to talk about."
Zhang Xiyuan raised his eyebrows, "What big business can the chief have?" At most, buy some AK47s, and let other people go? ”
"That chief has a bit of an identity, I want to go and pull some more business, and now at this time, business is difficult to do."
In Wu Changsong's sigh, the two had come to the door of the building in the base, Tang Dao was already standing outside, and when he saw the two, with a gentle smile on his face, he went up and gave him a hug, and patted Zhang Xiyuan's shoulder with both hands.
"How did you sleep yesterday? Buddy. ”
This action... Looking at the age gap between the two people, it is quite weird, but Zhang Xiyuan is also a character, put on an attitude, and said with a smile, "It's very good, it's just that yesterday's wine was too strong." ”
"Hahaha, spirits are delicious."
Just when the two sides were talking happily, the little angel behind him came over and leaned in Tang Dao's ear and said, "Boss, EO's Ibin. Here comes Mr. Barrow. ”
"I see."
Tang Dao nodded and said to Mister beside him, "Let's take Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wu in first." ”
"Come with me, both of you." Mister made a gesture of please, and the two said a few words to Tang Dao, and then walked into the building, where Tang Dao stood quietly at the door, waiting for the South African giant to come to the door.
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Iben. Barrow was unhappy when he came to Somalia to get off the plane, and the Savior sign continued from the lobby to the outside, as if to make an announcement.
Somalia belongs to the savior, don't all the moths, or I'll kill you.
Moreover, he saw more than a dozen armed militants sitting in armored vehicles, also marked with the English initials of Savior Company, and the whole city seemed to be unable to leave them. For Barrow, it's not good news.
At the airport there is a shuttle vehicle sent by the Savior Company. Barrow didn't speak, he trusted his eyes more.
At the gate of the Mogadishu base, he mistakenly thought that he had seen a military fortress, a firing hole, an elevation firing zone, and the top of a commanding tower.
Upon entering it, he found that he had a low opinion of the Savior Company, the anti-aircraft machine gun, the helipad, and the Il-76!
"Boss, are we here at the arsenal?" Barbara couldn't help but be surprised by the side.
"No, we're in the world of arms." Iben. Barrow said very seriously, the car slowly stopped, he pushed the car door down, and at a glance saw an Asian standing not far away, the smell of his own companion on the other party.
He could smell that a war criminal who should have been hanged on the gallows, although he didn't want to lose face, but this was someone's territory after all, Ibin . Barrow could only pinch his nose and walk over first.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Nicholas."
Tang Dao saw the other party's unconvinced look, smiled, and shook the other party's hand, "I'm also glad to meet you, Ibin. Mr. Barrow, I wanted to meet you for a long time, but unfortunately the business was too busy, thank God he helped me realize this dream today. ”
"You're so polite." Iben. Barrow always felt that the other party was more hypocritical than himself, and both sides should not like to see each other, one was an invincible war maniac in the north, and the other was a prodigal son who was still trying to develop his reputation in South Africa, there was no comparison.
Iben. Barrow even hated Tang Dao's calm expression a little, which was more like the contempt of the superior for ordinary people, which made the already sensitive Ibin of his heart. Barrow was aggrieved, but he just didn't care about it on his face.
The two walked into the building side by side, followed by the little angel and Barbara, looked at each other, and nodded friendly.
The conference room is arranged on the third floor, with an area of nearly 500 square meters, and the windows are bulletproof windows, and security is the most important thing in Somalia.
It was already full of people, and those who knew each other and those who didn't know each other were all talking to each other, but as soon as Tang Dao came in, they all closed their mouths tacitly.
Some people are worried, some people scrutinize, and some people are watching carefully, but this meeting is related to the interests of everyone's collective.
Iben. Barrow looked at the crowd, and then sat down in the first position on his left, EO had the temper to look down on what he was doing, except for the Savior Company.
Tang Dao was very satisfied with his "well-behaved", stood in front of the conference table, and clapped his hands, "On behalf of the Savior Company, I welcome you to Mogadishu as a guest, I know that your time is precious, and I don't talk nonsense, what we are discussing this time is to establish a PMC industry security consultant association to rectify the irregularities in the industry, I think I have the obligation and ability to talk to you about this matter, what do you think?" ”
These words were not mellow at all, they were said very plainly and crisply, and many of the people sitting below looked at each other and beat drums in their hearts.
"Mr. Nicholas, is there any difference between joining this industry and not joining this industry?" Someone finally asked, Tang Dao knew a local security company active in West Africa, most of them are indigenous, and there is no formal company in West Africa, so it is short to find a high tip.
"Of course."
Tang Dao groaned, grinned, and showed a mouthful of white teeth, "Joining this association is to agree that you have the obligation to maintain the reputation of the industry, and if you don't join, it means that you must not maintain it, I can think so, people who don't maintain the reputation of the industry are destined to be sanctioned." ”
He paused at this point, "This is my Nicholas. Who has an opinion on what Tang said? ”
It's a lot quieter down there, no one wants to be a bird, you look at me, I'll look at you.
"We basalt have agreed to join the association." Zhang Xiyuan, who has already labeled himself as a lackey, shouted, "I confirm that the PMC industry needs to be rectified." ”
Most of the people who can come to the meeting are agreeing, and those who don't agree, who is especially willing to come?
A few more joined here and there, but it was inevitable that a few hesitated.
"Mr. Nicholas, if we join, is there any responsibility?" It was the Nigo from West Africa who asked, and it was he who talked the most.
"Our association is cooperative and inclusive, we don't force anyone, and we have great benefits." Tang Dao is starting to fool people, "I will give priority to selling weapons to members of the association at a low price, you can take a look at my schedule." ”
The helper next to him brought up the "menu".
Zhang Xiyuan and Wu Changsong, who already knew about it, were excited, it's coming, it's coming, this dish is finally coming up!
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