"I'm just an ordinary old woman now, so I can't believe that you can still treat me like before." They are all people who know the basics, and Greta Garbo doesn't have to hide her own thoughts.

She is already at this age, but she dare not expect this man to be the same as before. This idea is correct, but it just doesn't take into account that Alan Wilson himself still has a long golden period, especially for those who are involved in politics. He's too young to come here and swindle Hollywood celebrities.

What a smart woman for so many years, now she is getting confused now. Since she has doubts, Alan Wilson will naturally explain what she is doing with the borrowing money, and compared to the funds needed, Garbo's share should not be a big amount.

"At least you should believe in my patriotism. I am going to use the money from the two major British foundations to do finance together." Alan Wilson flaunted his patriotism at this time, "I am not only here to find you, but also Ready to find other friends."

"Such as Heidi and Ingrid?" Greta Garbo's attitude relaxed a bit, "I can't compete with them all the time, only ten million dollars."

"It's enough. Fortunately, ordinary people can't hear what you said, otherwise it would be a problem. I will give Lovisa a receipt, so you can rest assured?" Alan Wilson replied with a good attitude, "How can I talk to your husband? With the same status, how could they lie to you."

"That's right, but I've never been married, and I don't have a husband." Greta Garbo sighed to herself, but she was still succeeded by this man, who gave her body more than 30 years ago, and now even has to hand over pension funds.

At this time, Alan Wilson has no demeanor of supreme authority. He is completely a beggar who licks his face. He lived in Stockholm for a day, borrowed money when he arrived in Bonn, borrowed money when he arrived in Paris, and returned to London.

Finally, Arnold was called over. As capital for financial operations in the Japanese market, Arnold flipped through the checks and said in a low voice, "Father, how much public funds have you embezzled? I don't think it's worth it."

"Go aside." Alan Wilson swore solemnly, "I have been a civil servant for so many years, and I have not embezzled even a kopeck, no, it is a penny of public funds. This is all borrowed through contacts. This is my life. network accumulation."

"Maybe I can't understand how you accumulated a network of 1.5 billion pounds."

Arnold was in awe of his father, and he had an immature idea that these checks from banks in Sweden, France, Germany, and the UK should come from ladies of the same status as his wife.

If his father, the secretary-general of the cabinet, hadn't consumed his credit too much, it would be terrible. He could borrow so much money by the way when he went out for visits. How much can he get out of a good discussion?

Of course, the supreme authority can't consume the credit of the same status as her husband too much. They all have their own industries and investment projects. How could he drain the working capital with a single sentence? But it's time?

While Arnold was in a daze, Alan Wilson took out a piece of paper, "This is my personal sponsorship fund for you, and it's three billion pounds. The Japanese are very inflated now, don't lose face to the British."

"This is your money?" Hao Da'er was taken aback by this, and asked in a voice softer than a mosquito, "Does mother know? You still have so much unknown cash?"

"Maybe you know, maybe you don't know, don't ask this kind of Schrödinger question." Alan Wilson put his hands in his trouser pockets and taught Hao Daer, "I'm not a good public official and I always get involved in capital operations, so follow my arrangement , with Xiangjiang as the base camp, remotely operate the Japanese financial market, but before arriving in Xiangjiang, in my name, talk to the justices of the peace in Malaya, and you should be able to borrow some, so as not to affect the liquidity of other people’s industries .”

"After entering the Japanese stock market, don't think about getting fat all at once, and don't always think about short-term profits. When it's time to make a move, the country's money will enter the market. There are still two foundations in Whitehall."

"Don't always take money from your sister, it's so big, Pamela still needs money to protect wild animals, not to mention, hippos taste pretty good."

After a lot of teaching, let Arnold figure out when to start. Anyway, he will be very busy now, and there will be a work summary meeting at the end of the year, not to mention the prime minister's problem.

According to the practice of the Kingdom of Great Britain, the term of each government is supposed to be five years, but it is rare for a general election to be held after the term expires.

The ruling party is generally willing to seize the most favorable opportunity for the party to dissolve the parliament early and announce a general election. Now that the prime minister is halfway through his term of office, he has just fought a war that has attracted the attention of the world. Many people believe that this is a good opportunity to hold a general election.

Holding a general election at this time is the best time to take advantage of the prestige after the Falklands War. If another year passes, the positive impact of the Falklands War on the Conservative Party may dissipate.

Therefore, it is generally believed that the female prime minister will judge the situation, seize the fleeting golden opportunity, and hold a general election in advance.

Other favorable factors, for example, the domestic economy has begun to show signs of improvement, the privatization policy has made initial progress, is generally welcomed by the business community, their investment interest and confidence have a strong momentum, and the unemployment rate has been compared with the The highest number exceeded two million people, and there has been a decline to a certain extent. This is all good news.

Monetarist policies have paid off, and the prospects for economic recovery are optimistic. Now is the time to make the most of the good times.

Mrs. Thatcher indeed convened the remaining loyal ministers after several cabinet reshuffles to discuss the timing of the general election. This is what Alan Wilson heard from Profumo.

As for the opponents of the Conservative Party, Callahan has resigned as the leader of the Labor Party after the Falklands War. His departure has further intensified the contradictions in the party. Owen and William Rogers announced their separation from the Labor Party and formed a new center party "Social Democrats" with Roy Jenkins.

The Social Democrats who splintered from within the Labor Party were vying for Labor turf and could not pose a threat to the Conservative Party.

The struggle between the left and right factions of the Labor Party for the post of deputy leader has further exacerbated the division within the Labor Party and weakened the strength of the Labor Party.

This is equivalent to Cheney running for election, which will only weaken the Republican Party. There is nothing new under the sun, and history always advances amidst twists and turns.

"The Prime Minister intends to hold a general election in June, that is, half a year later." Profumo, a minister who is not clear about minors, disclosed the news to his good friend and supreme authority.

"It seems that it is impossible to solve the miners' union during this term. What a pity." Alan Wilson replied with regret, "Now the Prime Minister has taken the initiative. The situation on the Labor Party side is not optimistic. I believe that the conservative The party is now full of confidence."

Profumo did not speak, but the expression on his face was obviously acquiescing. If not full of confidence, not all ministers would agree to hold a general election in June.

However, before the general election, there was one thing that quickly attracted Alan Wilson's attention. It may be the border war between Afghanistan and Pakistan, together with the Iran-Iraq war that Iran has begun to counterattack, which made the Saudis feel the need for security. Advance quickly.

As the ambassador to the United States, Prince Bandar is still looking for opportunities to see if he can break through the obstacles of the Israeli lobby group. However, Prince Abdullah, who has just become the crown prince, sees the four countries of the Church of Peace are caught in a fight. We are waiting for the news from Prince Bandar, and decide to work with the British side to advance the specific affairs of arms sales.

Of course, this aroused the interest of Alan Wilson. On this day, Alan Wilson found Mark, who had always been regarded as his own son, and asked him to contribute to this matter that was beneficial to the country.

"How can I do it specifically?" After hearing this, Mark was full of gratitude, and thanked the cabinet secretary who cared about him like a father for providing such a chance to make a fortune.

"Specifically, there is no need to do anything specifically. As the prime minister's son, appearing in the communication itself shows that the UK attaches great importance to this. I believe that after the deal is concluded, the Saudi side will definitely thank you."

Alan Wilson said confidently, "Of course, you have to be careful, the Prime Minister is preparing for an early general election. Keep it secret!"

Compared with Saudi Arabia's large arms sales order, when the prime minister plans to hold a general election is a fart. Alan Wilson doesn't care about the result of the general election at all. Eating it alone will save you from long nights and dreams.

For formal arms sales negotiations, the supreme authority will naturally send professionals to do it. As the prime minister's son, Mark doesn't have to do anything~lightnovelpub.net~ just wait for the opportunity to operate in the dark.

While looking for a job for the Prime Minister's son, the Thatchers took a special plane to the Falkland Islands to celebrate the 150th anniversary of the Falkland Islands becoming a British territory.

The Prime Minister and his wife immediately entered into the space between the British subjects and the British troops stationed on the island in high spirits, chatting and laughing freely, and comforting them a lot. Seeing the elegant and amiable Prime Minister of the British Empire, these soldiers and civilians couldn't help cheering.

A grand and very warm welcome was held on the island. When Mrs. Thatcher inspected the Falkland Islands, which had just been baptized by the flames of war, her hair and clothes looked disheveled under the sea breeze, which highlighted the prime minister's daily care and showed her love for the soldiers and civilians who guard the island far away from the country. . Under the flashing spotlight, precious historical shots were left behind.

"The Prime Minister is going to the Falkland Islands at this time, isn't he?" Armstrong said, carrying out the daily work of a civil servant, connoting a politician.

"Politicians are all for the election, there is nothing incomprehensible." Alan Wilson yawned, "Watching politicians insulting and attacking each other every day is part of our lives."

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