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Chapter Thirty-Three: Certainly Strong Support

The sea breeze, the beautiful girl, said light bathing.

Cycling boats, diving, and killing chickens.

The happiness in Maldives is pure, and every day is a honeymoon.

Lin Lingdong also relaxed for two days, wiped out his half-month fatigue, put on a formal outfit, white shirt, black trousers, and a pretty decent tie. He went to Charles' villa to kick the door and first put the island into practice.

These two days, Charles has been on a sweet trip with Sally.

This guy's mouth is poisonous and has already talked to Sally about getting married.

Hearing the knock on the door, he quickly put on his pants and looked excited: "Baby, I will definitely buy the one you like."

Sally lay on the bed, swaying her two white calves, and her hot figure was fully displayed.

"Great, can I choose it myself?"

Charles: "Of course."

Lin Lingdong has already walked in.

Charles: "Of course, no more..."

Charles' old face had long been stripped naked by Lin Lingdong.

On the umbrella stand, Charles' silver cane was hung. Lin Lingdong picked it up and tried it, throwing it over.

"Give you 5 minutes to dress formally, dress like a gentleman, and leave a good impression on our Maldives."

Take the Six Hotel seaplane and arrive at Marain Harbor.

A row of huge national emblem buildings stands beside the harbor, and less than 50 meters away is the sea level. Yachts and Doni boats float in the port like taxis.

Go down the shore and go to sea.

And getting ashore is the government building.

Not far away, there are gorgeous buildings similar to the White House, the Presidential Residence.

The country is small, but it also has small benefits and is very convenient.

Lin Lingdong was also full of smiles.

After a little inquiry, he came to the office building shared by the Investment and Foreign Investment Department, went straight to the consultation desk, and said, "Hello, I am a Hong Kong Island investor. This one is the chief business representative of the 48 British group clubs, London Import and Export Corporation, Mr. Charles."

"Hello, what can I do to help you?"

Lin Lingdong: "We are here to negotiate investment. Can we meet with the person in charge of investment promotion?"

The other party was a professional woman with a look of surprise on her face and quickly stood out from the counter.

"Can you wait a moment? Please sit here."

I heard that it was the British who negotiated investment, and the authorities attached great importance to it. Charles' title was quite good. Forty-eight groups were businesses all over the world. After waiting for more than ten minutes, a burst of dense footsteps came.

A long list of officials in suits and ties came out.

Seeing Charles' pale face and the silver cane he was holding, he quickly approached.

One of them, with a sharp gaze and a thick voice, had an iconic beard, folded his hands together, and then stretched out his right hand: "Hello, Mr. Charles, I'm glad to see you."

Charles is a natural pretentious man!

His back is straight and his heels are tight, and his whole body is like a proud javelin. His temperament is still tightly grasped.

Turn over the cane and clamp it under your armpit.

He held tightly with the other party: "I'm very happy to see you!"

The assistant next to him quickly introduced: "This is our Deputy Minister, Abrahim Mohammed Garam, who attaches great importance to Mr. Charles' visit and welcomes it personally and expresses a warm welcome."

Charles, after all, was a noble family, and he was not at all in the face of such occasions. He showed an "O" expression, and was a little flattered. His expression was managed in an extremely well-established manner: "Happy, Lucky, Mr. Abrahim, I took the liberty to visit, this is my fault."

Abrahim smiled even more: "It is also my honor to be able to welcome Mr. Charles. Ma and Britain have always had in-depth cooperation in economic and trade. We have strong support and warmly welcome any investment behavior."

The assistant politely extended his hand and guided him: "Please follow us to the State Guest Room for talks and rest!"

Lin Lingdong was left aside and only received a polite and ordinary reception, but he was secretly proud of himself.

Look at this attitude?

Sometimes I have to accept it, this old guy really has his own style.

The British are so powerful in these colonial countries.

Uninvited, he actually arranged it in the State Guest Room.

Of course, foreign affairs institutions of this level are almost all receptions in the State Guest Room!

The hall is not big, but it is rich and dignified, with wool carpets, crystal chandeliers, and two rows of square sofas arranged on both sides.

The main seat is filled with two square brocade sofas, and behind it is a Maldives sea view.

These two sofas are the C position.

The assistant held the sofa cushion, Charles' face did not flush and his heart was not beating. He sat down, leaned his cane casually against his feet, took the teacup from the square table, and drank it steadily.

Lin Lingdong was arranged to take Charles's hand, the first object on his left hand.

The dozen officials who followed in all of them were in suits and tie, and they all looked for the sofa to sit down.

After a programmed greeting, boasting about the economic and trade cooperation between Malaysia and Britain, it soon talked about the topic.

Abrahim smiled: "my country's attitude towards foreign investment is open and supportive. I wonder what kind of investment plan Mr. Charles is this time? Can you propose it and discuss it?"

Charles was about to speak, but Lin Lingdong took the lead in speaking.

"Mainly investing in ports."

More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Lin Lingdong.

Lin Lingdong didn't care. He snatched the right to speak. He was really afraid that Charles would say nonsense about investing in a hotel, but it would be a bad thing.

Abrahim's eyes stagnated and looked at Charles with inquiring eyes.

“Introduce yourself.”

Lin Lingdong showed a standard smile and slowly spoke: "Dear Mr. Abrahim, dear elders, I am Mr. Charles' partner. I am a Chinese, mainly engaged in port and ocean transportation services, as well as commodity production and import and export trade, and have always had a good cooperative relationship with the London Import and Export Corporation and the forty-eight group clubs."

"This time, Mr. Charles, who is planning to invest in a brand new port in the Maldives to carry out re-export trade between China and Africa, hope to get the support of Mr. Abrahim."

Charles quickly smoothed out the situation: "This one is my partner, Mr. Lin, who is the head of a consortium in China. We will invest in a large port. Please let him introduce the specific plan."

The unhappiness on Abrahim's face was in just a moment, and she did not hide her warm expression.

As a Muslim, how could he have a good impression of the hotel industry?

But for economic development and for the prosperity of the country, they could only choose to endure the vampires and allow them to use the pure land blessed by Allah to gain wealth.

But no one has made investments that are truly conducive to economic development.

When he saw Charles, he was ready to give up.

Rent heavenly islands to these British people, let them open hotels and destroy the environment in exchange for a little pitiful foreign exchange and some cheap infrastructure.

I also had to put down my posture and accompany me well.

In 1989, the Maldives began economic reform. Abrahim went to China three times to learn about reform experience, how to attract foreign investment, how to implement investment policies, and devote himself to China's management and construction experience.

And he is a Chinese.

The other dozen subordinate officials were also faintly excited.

Abrahim stood up and walked quickly towards Lin Lingdong.

He Lin Lingdong held his hands tightly: "Welcome, welcome, please forgive me for my negligence. If it is to build a port, we will definitely support it."
Chapter completed!
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