As the headquarters building of Huanyu trading company, Huanyu trading building is a landmark building on Anlu island.

The whole building is up to 99 floors and stands like a sword. The appearance glass of the world trade building shines brightly in the hot sun, like a huge artificial crystal.

"Is this the world trade building?"

Wu Lingling and her party, riding in the suspension car, stopped in front of the Huanyu building. As soon as they got off the bus, Wu Lingling showed an exclamatory expression.

Others in the same trade were also surprised and inexplicable.

It is hard for them to believe that there are such magnificent buildings in such a remote corner of the earth.

On Anlu Island, the world trade building is not alone. There are many such tall buildings, such as the new world heavy industry building, which is also a nearly 100 story tall building.

"That's right," said Wu Jie, looking up at the building in front of him. "We have negotiated with the government of pasar islands. The president of Huanyu trading company will take a few minutes to give us a brief interview."

When they heard this, their eyes lit up.

Universal Trading Company is not an ordinary commercial company. You know, the famous Syrian missile crisis was caused by this company. It can be said that the status of Universal Trading Company in pasar islands is almost equivalent to the military headquarters of other countries and holds the national defense power of a country.

The president of such a company even accepted their interview, but also benefited from the friendly relations between the two countries.

Wu Jie saw the people's slightly excited expression and said with a smile: "pay attention during the interview, Xiao Qian, do you remember all the questions you should ask? We only have five minutes."

"Don't worry, Angkor, I remember everything." Xiao Qian replied hurriedly.

Wu Jie nodded at the speech and led the way to the world trade building. Others quickly followed him with cameras or other shooting tools.

......

President's office on the top floor of Huanyu trade building.

As the head of Global trade, Zhang Yun's office covers a very large area, which is no smaller than Fang Cheng's listing office in Yuncheng science and technology headquarters.

In the office.

Zhang Yun is wearing a light gray professional skirt and sitting in front of a wide white desk. Her appropriately tailored professional skirt outlines her figure.

"Patter."

Zhang Yun gently closes the notebook on the table and looks at the beautiful shadow in front of the French window.

"You're just sick. Why did you come here again if you didn't take good care of yourself at home?" A trace of blame appeared in Zhang Yun's words.

"Sister Zhang Yun," Xia Yuxuan, wearing a light blue dress, sat on the sofa in front of the French window. When she heard Zhang Yun call her, she turned her head with a busy smile, but in this smile, she was full of worry, "it's too stuffy at home. She feels flustered at home alone."

"Alas," sighed Zhang Yun, "I don't know how he is over there."

Hearing Zhang Yun's soliloquies, Xia Yuxuan's eyes were slightly red, with an expression of tears.

"Well, don't think too much. You are just sick and need more rest," Zhang Yun paused. "I believe... He will be fine."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yun showed a touch of firmness in her eyes.

They were talking when the office doorbell rang.

"Enter."

With the voice falling, the access control of the office "Hua la!" With a sound, it opens automatically.

A capable female secretary with a ponytail, a small black suit and glasses came in.

"Mr. Zhang, the interviewers from China have arrived."

"I see," Zhang Yun turned her head, "let them come up."

"OK, Mr. Zhang." The female secretary answered and quickly withdrew.

Less than ten minutes.

Under the leadership of the Secretary, the interviewers led by Xiao Qian walked into Zhang Yun's office. Wu Lingling, including his irrelevant staff, waited in the lounge on the same floor.

To this end, Wu Lingling has been beeping and opening her mouth, but she also knows that this is not her presumptuous place and doesn't dare to mess around.

"You guys, you only have five minutes."

After arranging the scene, the female secretary explained in Xiao Qian's ear and quickly withdrew from the office.

Hearing the speech, Xiao Qian couldn't help holding her breath. Until now, her heart has been carrying. She has never experienced such an interview with a national dignitary.

She doesn't know whether she should go through layers of inspection carefully like them when interviewing dignitaries from other countries.

Young and beautiful.

This is Xiao Qian's first impression when she met Zhang Yun.

She did not dare to speculate too much why the person in charge of the pasar islands violence organization was a beautiful young woman. She put her mind away and began her interview with a smile.

......

"Wow --!"

A fleet of fourteen bright silver floating cars stopped at the gate of the world trade building.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

As the door was closed, strong looking and tall bodyguards in black quickly came down from the suspension car and separated a safe passage.

With this posture, you can see that some important people are coming.

"Boss!"

Beside Fang Cheng, Zhao an in a gray suit shouted quickly.

"Yes." Fang Cheng said, turned around and looked at the two girls around him.

The two girls dress very similar to the earth people, but different from the earth people, their ears are sharp, just like the legendary elves. Not only that, their appearance is far more than ordinary people. According to human standards, they are a rare beauty in thousands of years.

"Are you waiting for me here, or..."

"We're with you." Before Fang Cheng finished, Tan Ya hurried to speak.

Hearing the speech, Fang Cheng nodded and strode towards the door of the building.

Tan Ya and Zhang An'an hurriedly followed him.

Walk into the building.

In the crowd, a supervisor of Huanyu trade saw a group of people coming in angrily. He wanted to ask, but when he saw Zhao An'an in the crowd, his face immediately changed.

The male supervisor in a suit quickly greeted him and shouted respectfully, "Mr. Zhao, here you are."

Zhao safety nodded: "let's find president Zhang!"

"OK." The male supervisor immediately followed them and opened the elevator door for Fang Cheng and his party.

Although he was very curious about Fang Cheng's identity and the two beautiful cos elves around Fang Cheng. But he kept his mouth shut wisely all the way and didn't dare to ask more.

"Ding!"

The exclusive elevator door opens automatically, and Fang Cheng strides in. Zhao An'an and Tan Ya follow Fang Cheng.

Two clone bodyguards, one left and one right, guarded the elevator door like a door god. The male supervisor looked at the burly bodyguard and opened his mouth. Finally, he held his words in his mouth and watched Fang Cheng leave.