I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 1001: Moscow trip

The 2019 Star Circle Trade Outer Space Resource Development Plan is like a stone, thrown on the lake and hit three waves.

The capital of various countries flocked, and the immigrants who poured in with the capital, let the new country ushered in the third wave of immigration, and the scale is far greater than the previous two, even surpassing the previous two immigration tides. sum.

The more houses there are in the city, the stars are still unable to catch up with the population growth.

With the development of space resources, this city, which is floating on a synchronous track, has a new industry born every day, and every day there are fresh gadgets appearing in the market. Those who originally had the commercial value of hollow space elevators have already thrown their shackles into the clouds and cut their heads to the new country.

Anyone can see the business opportunities contained in this and the broad prospects.

If the new country a year ago was only an ideal immigrant country, it has now become a paradise for immigrants.

Talents from all walks of life can find a job that suits their needs in Star City. Even if they don't do anything, they can exercise for half a year in the Astronaut Training Center on the island of Angka. Once again, they can open the aircraft to synchronize the track. "Work", will not say that you can't find a job.

These immigrants are not only from China, but also to the other side of the globe, Canada, the United Kingdom, and nearly from Southeast Asia to the Russian Far East. There are police drones to help maintain order. These immigrants from all over the world have not ruined the security environment of the new country. Instead, they have brought their culture to the new country, an immigrant country, and contributed to the diversification and compatibility of the new country culture.

It is not just the movement between the grassroots and the international capital.

As early as the opening of the forum, private companies took the lead to taste the sweetness. With the approval of high-level approvals from various countries, the public institutions linked to aerospace are also unwilling to lag behind, and they have begun to develop their own space technology with the help of the space elevator platform.

Everyone wants to sit on this rocket, and no one wants to be in the outer space. The female land is opened by competitors.

Zhang Yaping, this guy can't take care of any campaign, and the words are no longer beautiful than the beautiful ones. His election work is handled by the Stars and Trades. Instead, he is now mixed with the ambassadors of those countries. Together, strive for more benefits for the Star Ring trade.

Don't look busy, this guy has been quite moist recently. Yesterday, I just attended the banquet of the Russian Embassy. Today, I talked with the American ambassador in the public hall. As for the specific agreements with the countries, it is necessary to see how Jiang Chen taught him how to do it.

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On the evening of April 20th, a private jet landed at Moscow International Airport in the night.

There is no grand welcoming ceremony and there is no crowded interview scene, but the Kremlin has come up with a diplomatic etiquette for the head of state to meet this special and distinguished visitor.

In the crowd of several burly hairs, Jiang Chen sat on a black long sedan greeted him. He can't name the license plate, but he can feel the lavishness of seeing this model. Thinking about going back and getting a car, a security department's hair has already respectfully opened the door for him.

In addition to sitting in the Russian Foreign Minister, Jiang Chen also saw an unexpected acquaintance.

"Hey? Actually, you came to pick me up. I thought you were doing damage on the Russian-Ukrainian border."

The acquaintance is Natasha, and at the moment she is wearing a lady's suit, and her long blond hair is tied into a ponytail and looks quite formal. The only thing that is not too "formal" is probably the bulging chest that is supported. It was only half a month after she saw it. Jiang Chen felt that she was a lot bigger there. The button on the neckline of the white shirt seemed to be broken. Just don't know why, her waist is still so thin.

In the case of Eastern Europeans, this is quite unscientific.

Natasha did not care about Jiang Chen’s sight on his chest, but he expressed a considerable degree of dissatisfaction with the first sentence he met, and he replied unceremoniously.

"Correct one point, intelligence gathering and destruction are two different things, please don't take the nature of my work and..."

"Cough."

The Russian who was sitting directly across from him coughed and coughed, and Natasha quickly closed her mouth.

Sitting in the car next to Natasha, Jiang Chen's gaze slightly looked at the opposite side of the hair. Of course, he knew the identity of the foreign minister of the Mao, and he did not care about this. What makes him somewhat unpredictable is that from the attitude of the foreign minister, Natasha’s identity does not seem to be simple.

At least, unlike ordinary intelligence personnel.

"Welcome to Moscow, Mr. Jiang. My full name and circumstance, according to the language habits of the Chinese people, you can call me Sminov." Unlike the rough appearance, the voice of Mr. Sminov Courteous. Especially the standard Mandarin, even if it is enough to be an announcer, it is a matter of diplomacy.

"In the next morning."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, took the hand he had reached, and talked with him friendly.

The two did not discuss what was going on in the car, but just chatted in the north and south of the day. This Sminov is also an interesting buddy, not too much, but the topic is a lot of baskets. From football to golf, and from golf to fishing, even if Jiang Chen does not understand, he can make Jiang Chen not feel bored through clever language technology.

And Natasha is sitting next to Jiang Chen, just like an invisible person. Estimated to be the reason for the identity, in addition to the beginning of the sentence, she never opened the whole process.

It was not until the car was parked at the door of a five-star hotel that Sminoff spoke about the business.

"...In addition to the special security team of the Russian Security Agency responsible for the peripheral work, in your trip to Moscow, Miss Natasha will be your security consultant. Whether it is in life or work, if there is inconvenience, You can consult her."

"Never be polite, this is my job." Natasha squeezed her eyebrows at Jiang Chen. This is the second sentence she said after meeting.

"Reassured, and I will not be polite with you."

I have been drinking white for a long time in my family. Now, on your site, isn’t it too bad to not toss you?

Natasha grinned and Jiang Chen then looked at Sminov again. "I don't know when you are going to start talking to us about it? I don't have any problem at any time, but I hope you don't delay the time." It’s too late.”

"At the latest three days, we will arrange for you to meet with the big man as soon as possible. Just because he is currently on the front line and can't come back from there immediately, I hope you can understand." Sminov replied.

"No hurry, I will stay here for a while, always have time." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

After a few words of chilling, Sminoff said goodbye to Jiang Chen.

Accompanied by Natasha and a circle of hair security personnel, Jiang Chen stepped into this five-star hotel. However, at the door of the presidential suite where he stayed, only Natasha followed him behind him, and then entered the house.

In the porch off the shoes and formal dress, took the tie and threw it aside, Jiang Chen looked quite consciously took the champagne out of the refrigerator, went to the sofa and sat down Natasha, asked casually.

"Can you tell me what? What are you going to talk to me?"

"Sorry, I don't know the exact details. This is the top secret... I can only reveal one point, which is related to the situation in Europe."

Jiang Chen nodded and did not bother Natasha.

Going to the bathroom door, he was about to take off his clothes to take a shower, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at Natasha sitting on the sofa.

"I will rest for a while, don't you go back to your room?"

He was amused by Jiang Chen, and the bright red lips shook a little, and Natasha, who leaned on the sofa to drink, not only did not have to move the fart. The plan of the stock, but gracefully lifted the legs.

"My room? Of course it is here." (To be continued.)