Chapter 1211: Bush's Gift

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A few days later, in his office, Tan Zhenhua once again ushered in the unexpected Brent. Scowcroft.
After shaking his hand, he said: "Mr. Brent, your complexion is very good. It seems that you came with good news today. Am I right?"
"Eric, have you always been so insightful? Is this the secret of your success?" Brent. Scowcroft said in a slightly ridiculous tone: "Well, I have to admit, you guessed it again. With the mediation of Vice President Bush, your application to purchase the two dredgers has been obtained. With the official approval of Batumi, now they belong to you."
"That's great." Tan Zhenhua's face showed a heartfelt smile, "Then, I can finally proceed to the next step smoothly-Oh, Brent, I have to explain, I am a Chinese , And you know, Huaxia people attach great importance to the marriage of the next generation. My parents have urged me many times to ask when I get married. Seriously, this is why I would rather travel around the world than I would One of the reasons to stay at home is sometimes a headache!"
"It seems that I have to sympathize with you first," Brent exaggeratedly spread his hand out: "But I want to remind you, Eric, you must hurry up. Building an island is not that simple. You may It takes a lot of time. Well, I’m worried that your parents or Vivienne will not be able to wait that long. Oh, yes, where do you plan to build this island? Vivienne seems to be in the Pacific Ocean last time , The Pacific Ocean is huge, I am really curious about where you plan to build this island."
"Uh, this, can I say that I haven't fully thought about it yet? Mr. Brent, I have inquired that to build an island, you need to have suitable topography and also consider the local sea conditions. Well, maybe you need to get some Approved, I have a few alternative locations, but I haven't made a final decision yet. To be honest, I didn't want to tell Vivienne so quickly, but you know, men can't be completely tight-lipped at certain times. "
"Oh, I think I can understand." Brent winked at Tan Zhenhua and said with an ambiguous smile: "After all, I used to be a young man, well Eric, since we have fully agreed If your conditions are met, then..."
"Then I will abide by my promise. In the California constituency, Mr. Bush will receive the full support of our Chinese, I promise."
"Then we're settled, Eric, happy cooperation." Brent stretched out his right hand.
"Of course, I have always been a person who keeps promises." Tan Zhenhua shook his hand and exerted a gentle force.
"Okay, Eric, I believe in your promise. As far as I know, your credit has always been very good. I hope this time it will be no exception. Well, well, maybe I shouldn’t be so blunt. But this time, after all, we will honor our promise first, right? But it doesn’t matter. Whether it is me or Mr. Bush, we all believe that the cooperation between us and you will be long-term, mutually beneficial, last time. When you meet, Mr. Vice President thinks the exchange between you is very pleasant. He hopes to maintain such a relationship. Well, Eric, you know, Mr. Bush and Mrs. Bush have lived in China for a period of time. There are many of them. Chinese friends, and he hopes that you and Miss Vivian can also become his friends, not just a relationship of exchange of interests."
Tan Zhenhua owed his body slightly and said: "Mr. Brent, please tell Mr. Bush that Vivian and I are willing to be his friends and hope to maintain this friendship forever."
"I will convey your words truthfully." Brent smiled: "In addition, the vice president asked me to tell you. Next, his schedule is very tight. I don't know if he will have the opportunity to participate in your romance. The inauguration ceremony of the island, so he wants to send his blessings to you and Vivian in advance, and entrust me to hand you a gift."
"Thank you so much. I have to trouble Mr. Brent. You convey my gratitude to Mr. Bush. I think Vivienne will be very happy to hear this. Well, Mr. Brent, where is the gift? I can’t wait to know what Mr. Vice President gave me."
"Don't worry, Eric, you write down this phone number, the gift is with the owner of the number, but that gift is a bit special, I'm afraid you have to pick it up yourself."
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Sent Brent away. Scowcroft, Tan Zhenhua locked himself in the office alone, hesitated for a long time at the note with the phone number written on it, hesitating whether to make the call.
To be honest, for him who can buy almost everything he wants with money now, there are not many things that can fascinate him anymore. Moreover, as the vice president, it is impossible for Bush to give any high-value gifts. That would have a blow to his political future. As a senior politician, Bush would never do anything that falls into the hands of others. However, the way he gives gifts today is full of mysterious rituals. This implies-no, it is telling him plainly that this gift must be strange!
This again whipped Tan Zhenhua's appetite and stimulated his curiosity to the greatest extent.
And curiosity will kill the cat.
Tan Zhenhua's sixth sense kept warning him that this mysterious gift might be a big trouble.
But I just can't help it!
Tan Zhenhua sighed, and finally decided to follow his own desires. He finally picked up the phone and dialed the number above.
"I am Eric Tan, and I think I have a gift with you."
There was a man’s strong voice on the phone: "Yes, Mr. Eric, you have a gift with me, but someone told me that you need to pick it up in person. I can give you the address now. Can you record?"
"Wait a minute," Tan Zhenhua took a pen from the pen holder and tore off another piece of note paper and said: "Okay, give me the address."
"36 7th Avenue, Madison, Wisconsin, New Republic Financial Group."
Tan Zhenhua quickly recorded this address, and then asked, "Then which gentleman should I say when I arrive?"
"You can contact me directly, Leo Vanta, President of the New Republic Financial Group, Mr. Eric, I am looking forward to your visit at any time."
"Then, yes, Mr. Vanta, I will notify you in advance after I arrange the schedule. I think it should be in these few days, and I will visit you soon."
"Okay, see you then."
"Goodbye, Mr. Vanta."
Tan Zhenhua put down the phone calmly, but found that his hands were shaking slightly uncontrollably, so that it took him a long time to put the phone receiver in the correct position.
Leo. Vanta!
This person actually exists!