The negotiation has ended, and the relationship between Alan Wilson and Derek has completely improved. Since U.S. Steel has made a decision, it naturally hopes to have a good relationship with British India, at least the current ruler, the British.

Key politics is still the focus of Alan Wilson and Drake's topic. As an official, he can only talk about this. Otherwise, what kind of official will it be? Wouldn't it be better to do business with Derek?

When asked about Mexico, Derek said that he did not like this neighboring country, and even many entrepreneurs believed that this country was very dangerous. Maybe it was the second Soviet Union, and it was the Soviet Union next to the United States.

"Perhaps things weren't so bad," Alan Wilson said. "Although the PRI is powerful and has amazing control over the entire country of Mexico, nothing is set in stone. Isn't there a new president in Mexico?"

"Yes, he is a president who is an executive officer, not a former civil war general. His name is Aleman, but from what he said, he is still a difficult person to deal with." Derek nodded. Cares, but Americans must care about Mexico, especially now that this neighbor looks a little unruly.

It's this guy! This is the beginning of the change in Mexico, similar to what Tang Xuanzong, Song Huizong, Han Xuandi, Qianlong and other characters.

Aleman turned to the left economically and to the right politically; he resolutely pushed for industrialization and nationalization, while resolutely suppressing trade unions, uniting capitalists and the middle class. He declared anti-corruption at the very beginning of taking office, and he himself was heavily involved in corruption.

Aleman supported the representative of Mexico's state-owned enterprise, Telmex, which would defeat Sweden's Ericsson at home and become the world's seventh-largest telecommunications company in the twenty-first century; A tool for his cronies to make money.

In the diplomatic field, Aleman fought against the Franco regime of Spain and fought for the top spot for Mexico in the Spanish-speaking world.

Now that Aleman has just come to power, after a while, American entrepreneurs will discover the benefits of this new president.

Alan Wilson made the difficult decision to go back to the apartment to cook, and it looked like nothing had changed.

The assistant commissioner of British India, still playing the role of a housewife and a man, was toyed with.

Then he packed up the dishes, sent the two actresses back, went back and forth after dark, opened the door with the key that Greta Garbo had left him, and when we got here, everything was fine.

The problem was that after entering the apartment, Greta Garbo coughed loudly, very unreasonably, so Alan Wilson rushed in and saw Ingrid Bergman, who had a very high sense of presence...

Ingrid Bergman was also looking at him, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing. After many misses, Ingrid Bergman, who should have found out the truth, finally bumped into a full heart.

"I'm here to fix the water pipe." The sky covered Alan Wilson's face. At this time, he deeply realized that black people are not useless, at least on this occasion, no one can see that they are embarrassed.

"Oh!" A short interjection was uttered by Ingrid Bergman with such complex emotions, and it is not a vain name to be a Hollywood actress, "So it is, so don't bother."

After speaking, Ingrid Bergman got up and left, walking while saying, "I hope the water pipes in my apartment don't break. The quality of your work is very worrying. Why are the water pipes in several apartments broken."

I walked away gently, waving my sleeves, not taking a cloud with me. Ingrid Bergman left very lightly.

Alan Wilson was dumbfounded, what can we do? For a long time, I instinctively used thirty-six strategies, and it was the best policy to want to go.

"What did you say to go? What's the use of leaving now?" Greta Garbo's eyes flashed with disappointment, and she said, "Can avoiding solve the problem? Where's your courage from yesterday? Take it out."

"Of course I have the courage, but I'm a little confused right now." Although Alan Wilson said so, his tone was very weak.

It's just that life is difficult. After this point, I'm still cleaning up the waste that I picked up during the day. The paper shell has dropped from 70 cents a pound to 60 cents a pound, which has led to a sharp drop in income. This is almost the case.

"Let's just walk away when you are confused?" Greta Garbo said bluntly, "Can you go back to the past, so that you can correct your mistakes."

"This can't be considered a mistake, can it?" Alan Wilson was an old scumbag when he said it, mainly because Greta Garbo's tone was too straightforward and unacceptable.

"I can communicate with Ingrid, it depends on your performance." Greta Garbo asked Alan Wilson to sit down, "I said that my requirements are very high."

How can there be a feeling that the host and the guest are different, when Greta Garbo pressed Alan Wilson's head down, Greta Garbo was very angry.

In order to create room to explain the misunderstanding, Ellen Wilson, who has always been stunned, left New Delhi with two Swedish actresses for a brief outing in the sight of the security of the Governor's Palace.

The town was out of sight, and at first it was just a thicket of bushes, and the only trees were half-wild mango trees, bearing plum-sized fruit. Then, the road was surrounded by taller trees.

At this time of year, the jungle is dry and dead. The trees by the road are densely packed, dusty, and have dark olive green leaves. There were no birds in sight, just a few ugly grey guys hopping awkwardly under the bushes like notorious thrushes.

After getting out of the car and walking two miles, the road ends in the shallows of a small stream. Because of the water, the jungle here is greener and the trees are taller.

On the edge of the stream, there was a dead huge dead tree, covered with delicate orchids, and a few limes with waxy white flowers. Their scent is fragrant, like bergamot.

Alan Wilson even had the time to study the cause of this tree's death. Should it have nothing to do with the drought?

Because less than fifty feet away, another tree was alive and well. It was a linden tree. This arch-like tree was six feet thick. Like a cable twisted by a giant.

The roots of the tree form a large natural hole, with clear, turquoise, bubbling water below. Both around and above the tree, lush foliage blocks the light, turning the place into a leaf-enclosed cave.

But since there is a Bodhi tree, Alan Wilson has something to say, telling a story about the Buddha's enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, like a tour guide, introducing the history that happened in India.

The high linden tree shook for a while, and it boiled like a kettle, and it turned out that a group of green pigeons were eating berries on it.

Alan Wilson looked up at the huge green dome of the linden tree, trying to identify the birds in it, but couldn't see them at all. The birds were very similar in color to the leaves, but the whole tree was animated by them, shimmering. Flickering, as if the ghost of a bird was shaking the tree.

The story of the Buddha's enlightenment under the Bodhi tree did not catch the attention of the two Swedish actresses.

"Besides Vivienne and you, there are others." Ingrid Bergman didn't care about the story of enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, anyway, this man definitely didn't learn anything.

"Except for you, to be exact." Greta Garbo glanced at Ingrid Bergman and said that you were the minority, not the majority she thought.

Greta Garbo also asked again and again yesterday, only to hear the name of Bette Davis from Alan Wilson. It is a fact that everyone who came to British India to do charity this time has almost been wiped out.

How could Alan Wilson tell the truth? This kind of thing can't be told the truth. Even if he was forced to do nothing, he didn't reveal a word about Heidi Lamar, which made Greta Garbo think that there was only one left. A fish that slipped through the net.

"What's so good about him." Ingrid Bergman said unconvinced, "Are all men dead?"

"You have to go back to Europe to develop, maybe he can really help." Greta Garbo analyzed with indifference, "Britain's position in Europe is there, and Allen has also participated in the Potsdam Conference and is familiar with Many colleagues in British institutions in Europe will be good for your career."

Ingrid Bergman didn't say a word, and admitted in her heart that what her fellow villagers said was justified.

When the dawn came ~lightnovelpub.net~ Alan Wilson walked out of Ingrid Bergman's bedroom, he didn't know that this day was a double happiness for him, just like yesterday, he praised from the bottom of his heart The beauty of Ingrid Bergman is the same in the end.

There is also good news from U.S. Steel. The Pittsburgh headquarters has approved this merger. The Mysore iron ore thing was finally done, and of course he had his share of the credit.

This billion-dollar deal gave Alan Wilson a sense of accomplishment and shared it at the dinner table with Greta Garbo and Ingrid Bergman.

Greta Garbo was still indifferent, while Ingrid Bergman's surprise was real, "Hundreds of millions of dollars? How much is that?"

"Ask another way, if you compare $100 million to ordinary women like us, which would you choose?" Greta Garbo stroked her cheek with a plain hand and looked at Alan Wilson with cold, thin eyes.

"You guys!" Alan Wilson answered decisively, but he was in the process of stuffing food into his mouth, ruining the atmosphere.

Greta Garbo's face changed suddenly, if she was not mistaken, this man was telling the truth.