Chapter 949

I don't want to say more when I see langcai.

His daughter and son-in-law had to leave the room, while his wife stayed in.

"How is it?"

No sooner had the four left the room than a few people from the door came up quickly. There are few immediate family members in langcai, but there are many collateral relatives. They can't go in all. They can only wait outside.

All the family members have gone back.

There are only a few pillars left in the family, who are specially left to inquire about the news and "maintain the relationship" by the way, because from time to time, people from various important departments in Myanmar come to visit.

They were received as family members.

Can consolidate many relationships.

"My father didn't say anything. I think he hasn't decided yet. Wait and see. Don't worry." The eldest daughter shook her head.

Listen to this.

Several faces were full of disappointment.

"What's the reason for hesitation? Besides kunton, who else is qualified? Can't Kan Qin go up? With his character, once we go up, what's our advantage?"

"That is, you advise your father more."

"Yes."

“。。。”

A few people are chirping.

The noise upset several people.

Langcai's eldest daughter pressed her hand impatiently.

"Well, well, my father is not dead yet. What do you say to me? I have the ability to go in and say it. I just told my father about this stake. I believe he will have consideration."

"Really? That's great. "

Go in and say? If they had the courage, they would not be here.

"Just say it."

"Let's go back first. Don't disturb langcai's rest."

“。。。”

Looking at the corridor, it was soon empty, only the guards were left. With a sigh, it came out from langcai's eldest daughter's mouth. She could not see it. These people didn't really care about langcai's future.

They are themselves.

But they are all relatives.

He is also a part of the family's interests. No matter how dissatisfied he is, he must stand on the United Front.

"Let's go. Let's go back and come back tomorrow."

。。。

It's during the break of recording Lang Cai's eyes closed.

U.S. Embassy in Myanmar.

Bertrand Ansley is reporting to his boss.

Since the "strategy" was established in the United States, he has been running around, seeking information, layout and lobbying. He is busy. Why not? Because at last he had something to do.

Before.

Myanmar is a marginal area.

He has little to do with it all year round.

Because there's really no major interest in the United States. Before, he sold American arms to Lancashire. But Lancashire is not interested. Because he has no money, he only likes to buy second-hand ones.

Yes.

He was completely idle.

It's not really a day of idleness, it's no important task. Without important tasks, there will be no achievements. Without achievements, there will be no change to a better country or transfer back to the United States.

"Today's second contact, Quinton has wavered a little. I believe that he will soon agree to our conditions. No one can give him enough benefits and guarantees except us."

Ansley said confidently.

Opposite the phone.

It is kairavi, the second foreign minister of the United States.

"Kundun is just a small thing. He is not clean and eager for quick success and instant benefit. There are many ways to persuade him. Now it is more important to say nothing. Will he intervene?"

"How could he have a chance to sit in langcai's position?" Ansley didn't care.

"But he also has the ability to stir things up. It's not in zero's interest for Quinton to go up," explained Kellaway. As long as it's not Kundun going up, it's a good thing for zero. It's hard to guarantee that he will take action. "

"What can he do?" Ansley didn't understand.

"Zero is a force with a strong armed force. The role that such a force can play cannot be ignored. Besides, David and Pancong, under pressure, lancai is also a person who takes the overall situation into consideration and may compromise."

"You are right."

Ansley flattered casually. Although he thought the logic was still a little illogical, he believed that the headquarters think tanks were not idiots. There must be some intelligence he didn't know.

Speaking of intelligence.

Ainslie can't help but want to make complaints about it.

It's too special.

Myanmar, which was supposed to be unimportant, has suddenly increased several ranks, leading to the construction of the intelligence network far behind. The CIA guys are stupid these days, and any information is a hindsight.

I'm mad at you.

"Zero is a troublemaker, we still don't know his position, and we have too many trade contacts with China, too close, fortunately he is not qualified, otherwise, we will face an uncontrollable opponent," he added

"Then... I'll visit him in the evening? " Ansley said carefully.

"Well, go and find out what his attitude is towards us in the United States. There's a saying in our think tank that saying zero may be a resistance for us in Asia. See if there's a possibility for us to draw together. We're ready in advance."

"OK."

Hung up.

Ansley contacted zero's secretary.

Soon.

Zero agreed to the meeting.

For this meeting, Ansley believes that zero is also a person who knows the current affairs. The total volume of trade between Myanmar Asia Special Economic Zone and other countries in the world is increasing, and he wants to do business well under the world trade rules dominated by the United States.

There are not many who dare not sell their face.

As for resistance?

Ansley sniffed.

The power of the United States, where is a small local force can be provocative, there are too many ways to suppress and strangle, and if Kundun goes up, there are two things to say.

。。。

It's getting late.

After dinner, Ansley arrived at zero's villa by car. If it was another deputy chief, Ansley would not dare to visit so blatantly. To avoid suspicion, zero would be different.

Here, zero is just a marginal person.

Enter the living room.

Ansley saw the familiar figure.

Although he has never dealt with zero before, he is not unfamiliar with zero's face. He has zero detailed information in his office, and Ansley will take a look at it every other time.

"First mate zero, it's my pleasure to meet you." Ansley held out his hand and smiled.

Zero shook his hand.

"Hello, can I have a seat, please? Tea?"

"OK, thank you."

Ansley poured a cup of tea.

Fragrant.

Ansley took a sip and exclaimed, "good tea."

"Good tea is hospitable. Come with the recording equipment. Can I treat you well?" Ansley's smile, after zero words, froze for a second, then immediately returned to smile.

Put down the teacup.

"Of course."

Finish.

Ansley turns off the recording pen and takes out the battery.

Recording, though a consistent process of such important private meetings, is not strictly managed. The American side didn't say that there must be a recording to meet anyone, so it was closed.

Ansley looked up and said with a smile, "now we can talk."

"Of course."

"Under the leadership of the zero deputy chief, the economic achievements of the Myanmar Asia special economic zone are shocking, which is an economic miracle. I believe that under the leadership of the zero deputy chief, the Myanmar Asia Special Economic Zone will have a better future.

I have also brought congratulations from the United States. I hope that we can build a stronger friendship. If there is a financing need for the Myanmar Asia Special Economic Zone in the future, our American banks will be happy to help. "

Zero took a look at Ansley and said, "thank you. I'm looking forward to this opportunity."

"Vice chief zero, do you know the condition of President lancai?" Ansley went straight to the subject.

He nodded at zero and shook his head again. "President Lang Tsai's physical condition is confidential. Outsiders don't know. I only know that he can't go to work for the time being. I hope he can recover as soon as possible."

"Me too, but the news I get is that President lancai's condition is very poor, modern medical technology cannot be cured, can only be relieved, and may be dangerous at any time." Ansley stared into zero's eyes.

"Oh? What do you want to say? " Said the light.

Ansley said in a low voice: "as expected, you know, Ho Ho Ho, nothing. President lancai should also know his illness. Soon, he will determine the successor. Who do you think is the most qualified deputy?"

"Quinton." The answer was given without hesitation.

Ansley squinted. "And you think Quinton has the best chance."

"Of course, Quinton is the successor designated by President lancai. Although I don't know what mistakes have been made, it shouldn't be a big problem. This time, with the exception of vice chief kunton, no one else is likely. " Zero said.

"Zero vice chief, you didn't think you had a chance." Suddenly Ansley said.

"I'm not interested in how this is possible. I just like to manage the special economic zone of Myanmar and Asia. If it can build the image in my heart, I will be satisfied. What else can I do with it?" Zero shake head, bullshit, who won't.

"Oh, yes." Ansley took a meaningful look, and then said: "first mate zero, we have a large number of areas in the United States suitable for planting fruit, and we sincerely invite your wine company to build a branch factory."

"We'll go if we need to."

"I look forward to that day."

"Me too."

Didn't talk for long.

Ansley soon left.

Zero sent him to the door.

And here.

Soon it reached the ears of Lang Cai who woke up.

In the ward.

The head of Myanmar's intelligence department reports to the public.

"Do you know what the conversation is about?" Longcai asked.

The person in charge shook his head. "I don't know. All the eavesdroppers in the villa have been found out. We don't have any information about it, but I guess it's related to your successor."

"Quenton, kankin, zero, they all found it. Interesting. What do you think?" People in the U.S. have been looking for several important senior officials in Burma, and lancai knows them clearly.

"It's nothing more than probing and demonstrating." The person in charge replied.

This kind of "yangmou" placed on the surface is not hard to guess at all. What is really hard to guess is the trading content reached behind it. No matter how big the waves are on the water, there is no danger of undercurrent at the bottom of the water.

Think one can see.

One can't detect.

"Who did Quinton look for this time? The wind is very accurate. " Longcai asked again.

"For the time being, only your relatives have been found. Now it seems that they are all from kunton