The host, please be more restrained! The Strategic Propaganda Bureau can no longer make up stories

For Li Yunfei, going abroad is a tough job, even if he goes to the Middle East and stays in a five-star hotel.

As soon as we got off the plane and hadn't rested in the hotel for two hours, Saraf organized a dinner party with quite high standards.

"The UAE's Grand Commander wants to meet me and invite me to the royal family. What does he want to do? Can I not go?"

"He just helped me at the airport. It's not nice to reject him outright. I guess we're just making friends."

"Brother, as the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. You have to give him some face!" Saraf advised.

Although the strength of Arab in the United Arab Emirates in the Middle East is not as strong as that of Sharab, it is also at the quasi-first-class level.

For the Crown Prince of Sarab, how to deal with relations with neighboring countries is also a profound science.

He has always had his own little plan in mind, which is to bring the big brother to the Middle East, use the power of the big brother to intimidate the entire Middle East.

Li Yunfei frowned and asked, "Will we discuss serious matters at the dinner? Do I need to invite the official leaders to attend?"

"Ah? Is this really possible? What level is it?"

"The deputy head of the delegation to the Abu Dhabi International Defense Exhibition, Major General."

The person Li Yunfei was talking about was none other than Zhang Shaozhong himself.

The director is fluent in Arabic, and generally he leads the team to participate in the Abu Dhabi International Defense Exhibition in the Middle East.

"Okay, okay, no problem at all."

Saraf couldn't hold back his smile at this moment. He didn't expect there would be such a good deal of buy one get one free.

It seems that I also have the potential to become a top politician in the world!
The reason why Li Yunfei went to see the bureau chief was very simple, that was to keep the situation under control. The international relations in the Middle East were really too complicated.

Among the people he knew, the only expert currently in the Middle East was the Chief.

"Commander, save me!" Li Yunfei came to the study and made a phone call.

The call was connected in seconds.

Zhang Shaozhong's slightly teasing voice came over: "Xiao Li, what's wrong? Have you been kidnapped?"

"Director Li, you are really capable. You can cause a stir wherever you go. My friends in the Middle East have all heard about it. How come you sent a well-known Japanese journalist to the police station right after you got off the plane?"

Li Yunfei was shocked at first when he heard this, but then he felt relieved when he thought of the bureau chief's network of contacts in the Middle East over the years.

He sighed and explained, "Director, please listen to my explanation. What happened at the airport was all a misunderstanding. What I want to talk about is the real matter."

"What kind of problems can you encounter in Arab, UAE that even you can't handle? Are you going to meet the leader?"

"Ah? Commander, you know everything?"

"..."

Zhang Shaozhong was silent for a full minute in his hotel.

During his many years in the Middle East, he had dealt with Alena, the commander-in-chief of Rabbi in the United Arab Emirates, several times, but those were all formal occasions and they were just acquaintances, and they did not actually have much of a personal relationship.

Alena is a conservative and has never taken sides in international exchanges.

Therefore, apart from necessary international activities, he rarely interacts with leaders of other countries and establishes personal relationships.

Even when faced with the deliberate solicitation of the Eagle Sauce, he will keep a sufficient distance to avoid misunderstandings from other countries.

"My defense is broken. It's really broken. Xiao Li, you've only been in the Middle East for a few days, and Alena specifically asked to see you?"

Li Yunfei frowned when he heard this.

He explained, "Commander, he didn't come to see me. He invited me to his palace to attend a dinner. I came as a guest."

"..."

Zhang Shaozhong picked up the phone again and was silent for a minute.

At this moment, he brainstormed, but couldn't think of anyone the UAE's Arab leader had invited to attend a dinner at his palace. Is there any justice in the world? Why is this kid so special?
"So, are you calling me just to show off to me?" Zhang Shaozhong said sourly.

Li Yunfei heard a hint of jealousy and asked in confusion, "Officer, are you angry?"

"I didn't. How could I dare to be angry? If I had known you would call me like this, I wouldn't have answered it."

"what?"

"Commander, what you said is very much like Lin Daiyu."

"Alas, I am still disliked after all. Answering this call makes me seem redundant. Forget it, forget it, I'll just hang up!"

Li Yunfei was really anxious when he heard the director was about to hang up the phone. Although he didn't understand why the director was suddenly jealous, he still used his trump card.

"Commander, are you still going to do business at this defense exhibition?"

"Do it, do it, Xiao Li, are you going to introduce a client to me?" Zhang Shaozhong's tone of voice immediately returned to normal, even with a hint of flattery.

Li Yunfei held back his laughter and made a “yeah” gesture to himself in the mirror!
It's so easy to take control of the bureau. How difficult is that?

"I would like to invite you to accompany me to this dinner. You are an expert on the Middle East, and you can remind me if I do anything impolite."

"You're looking for me for this?" Zhang Shaozhong said dissatisfiedly.

You are a major general and the deputy head of the delegation, and you are using me as an interpreter?

"Commander, this is not a good time for arms sales. If you give me some help, I think it won't be a problem to sell a few combined brigades at the dinner. What do you think?"

Zhang Shaozhong's tone changed, and he immediately said with a smile: "Xiao Li, you are really good at judging people!"

"When shall we go and where shall we meet?"

Li Yunfei now seriously doubted that even if the country participated in a defense exhibition of this level, there would be sales targets.

When it comes to selling equipment, the Bureau Chief's attitude becomes more than a little positive. Is this reasonable?

Li Yunfei sent the address of the five-star hotel to the bureau chief.

The bureau chief is different from Li Yunfei and his friends. They live in the embassy, ​​but the embassy has a car and it is not far from here. It only takes ten minutes to drive there.

When Saraf learned that the person who came was Zhang Shaozhong, he was stunned.

He knew that Zhang Shaozhong had an official background in Southeast University, but he never expected that the level would be so high.

"Brother, is Zhang really a major general?"

"That's right, but after retiring, I was rehired. After all, I'm an old comrade with a lot of experience, which can be very useful in some critical situations."

"When you were in Huadun, you called me Lao Zhang every day. I thought you two knew each other very well. Do you really not know his identity?" Li Yunfei asked in surprise.

Saraf was petrified for three seconds, then shook his head. He really thought that he was just a retired old man who was thinking of poaching people.

At this time, Li Yunfei looked at Saraf with some sympathy.

He originally thought that in Soldiers Assault, the entire army knew that Gao Cheng's father was the army commander, and only Chengcai didn't know about this. It was the editor's wild imagination, but he didn't expect that such a thing would actually happen.

Alas, poor baby!

However, everyone in Huadun has done a good job of keeping confidentiality. After we return, we should give bonuses to everyone as an incentive.

After Zhang Shaozhong was sent to a five-star hotel by the embassy staff, he looked at this big hotel and felt jealous again.

A hotel of this standard is one that I have never even been inside, let alone stayed in!

It’s not that I can’t afford to live there, but the room I stayed in exceeded the standard and I can’t get it reimbursed when I go back, so I have to pay for it myself.

These days, even landlords don’t have surplus food, and generals don’t have spare money!
"Lao He, you are so lucky, living in a five-star hotel, how does it feel?"

"How do you know I'm staying in the top floor presidential suite? It costs $500,000 a night. It's just so-so." Although Mr. He was just complaining about the corrupt life of capitalists, he couldn't help showing off in front of his friends. (End of this chapter)