Chapter 71 Taiwan Navy Officer at the Dinner

"Why do you say that?" Giselle asked curiously.

Fan Wubing replied, "I heard from people that French people like to praise chefs when they eat, while British people pay attention to etiquette when they eat, while Germans like to have a big meal happily. I wonder if this tradition still exists?"

Adrina said first, "It's all right. They can't understand what you say, they can only speak French."

Then Adrina looked at Fan Wubing and said to him, "Please, when eating Western food, you should have a knife in your right hand and a fork in your left hand. You have confused this order."

Fan Wubing replied indifferently, "This is normal. I am a left-handed and I am used to the opposite of you."

It should be said that the things on the table are very nutritious, but the taste is so delicious that it can be described by the four words "difficulty swallowing". No wonder someone said before that Japanese people pay attention to form when eating, so their dishes are very delicate, while Western people pay attention to nutrition when eating, so their noses are very big, and only Chinese people pay attention to taste when eating, so their tongues are very sensitive and can speak the unique language of Chinese.

Only then did Fan Wubing deeply realize what kind of life the normal French people live, it is like eating raw meat and drinking blood and slashing and burning! Although they have developed a certain degree of industrial civilization, when it comes to treating themselves well, the gap with the Chinese is too big.

"If I used your kitchen to make some Chinese dishes to express my gratitude, I wonder if you and your chef would mind?" Fan Wubing, who had eaten a few bites of half-baked food, finally put forward his own thoughts very tactfully.

"Although it's a bit inappropriate, we are also very interested in Chinese food." The two sisters replied after studying it.

So Fan Wubing entered the kitchen of Giselle's house. Fortunately, there were everything he needed, including pots, bowls, knives, gas stoves, and many seasonings. He even found Chinese soy sauce and vinegar, but it was not moved. I really don't know what they bought it for?

Half an hour later, the Gisele sisters and her chefs and servants swept away the dozen dishes that Fan Wubing had cooked, like wild wolves who had been hungry for more than ten days. They were licking the bottom of the empty plate with their tongues, obviously they were not going to let go of the soup.

"O God! The dishes you make in China are even more difficult to resist than the temptation of the devil!" A chef sighed with pain, "From tomorrow, I will learn how to cook Chinese cuisine!"

Fan Wubing said to the two sisters confidently, "How is it? Follow me and you can eat well!"

At this time, he finally made his own request, which was to make the two sisters his subordinates and do things for him.

The talents of the two sisters can be seen, and they are very suitable for some intelligence work. Even if they do not intend to use them to enter the house, they can still use their aristocratic status to enter some high-end places that ordinary people cannot access and get some sensitive information.

After having a traditional aristocratic meal at Giselle's house, Fan Wubing no longer had any ideas about the evening banquet.

It was just that the embassy repeatedly asked him to deal with it, and by the way, he also got to know French politicians. Any government is willing to establish a relationship with you with such large-scale orders. After all, generally speaking, customers who have purchased such a large scale will have a certain purchasing power in the future. In order to develop long-term relationships, it is necessary to properly strengthen the contact.

"Sister, why do we work for him? Is it just for the salary of two million US dollars per year?" Adrina, wearing a black evening dress, pulled her skirt that was sliding down a bit, and said to her sister Giselle with some complaints.

"At least this is the first official job we paid for, each with two million US dollars. In addition to daily expenses, we can still have some money left." Giselle was wearing a red evening dress, the style was the same as his sister. If the two of them exchanged positions, it is difficult for outsiders to tell which one was the sister and which one was the sister.

The dinner was very grand and was held at the Palace of Versailles. It can be seen that the French government attaches great importance to this trade negotiation.

There are many people attending the dinner activities, such as in addition to French politicians, there are also some foreign envoys and business celebrities, and even relatives of the Sultan of Brunei and the royal family of the Kingdom of Cambodia. In addition, there are many children and so on. In short, there are handsome men and beautiful women everywhere in the hall, which makes people sigh that this place is so luxurious.

Wherever Fan Wubing's eyes were, the gleaming jewelry was shining. The reason for this was mainly because men could not arouse his interest.

The executives of Fan's Investment Group formed a small group with Fan Wubing, while the two sisters Giselle and Adrina were accompanied by Fan Wubing's side from left to right, never leaving each other, but the images of the two were a bit strange.

Although they were wearing evening gowns, Fan Wubing asked them to wear wide sunglasses, which were the type of sunglasses used by agents, so it was very eye-catching. However, as soon as they saw Fan Wubing's Chinese face, his pomp, and his young and afraid of people, not many people dared to come forward to say hello to him.

"Who is this person? Why does he look arrogant?" Many people are secretly asking about this maverick young Chinese man.

Hearing the crowd's discussion, Dolby couldn't help but say to Sanchez beside him, "The boss is good at creating gimmicks."

"I was surprised that he suddenly stopped keeping a low profile." Sanchez shrugged.

Dolby replied, "Because his current career foundation has reached a scale, he doesn't need to pretend to be a grandson anymore."

Sanchez thought about it and it was really like this. Fan Wubing was relatively low-key in the United States because he made money too easily. He made money from the financial and securities market. Later, he returned to China and started various projects. He was worried that his young age would cause trouble for his career, so he also kept a low profile.

Now that all undertakings have been on track, even Ukraine’s large strategic transport aircraft has been brought back, there is no need to pay attention to mystery or low-key. Such a big thing comes out, coupled with this big purchase order of 2 billion US dollars, it is not enough to keep it mysterious. It is better to show it openly and calm many people.

At least at this moment, the foreigners in the hall were a little startled by Fan Wubing's style and began to study his origin.

Foreign President Mitterrand and Foreign Minister Roland Dima were also present. They were also a little surprised when they saw Fan Wubing, but obviously their intelligence sources were faster. In a few minutes, someone whispered to them. While looking at Fan Wubing, both of them showed sudden enlightenment.

"This is a very important guest, and it is also the main invitation for our dinner tonight. You must receive it later." Foreign Minister Roland Dima ordered the French staff in charge of the banquet.

Someone finally came to greet Fan Wubing, but he was brought by the ambassador to France personally. His skin was yellow and he looked like a Vietnamese. However, Fan Wubing could not think of a Vietnamese and an ambassador to France. After all, our relationship with Vietnamese is still not good now.

"Mr. Fan, this is an envoy to King Sihanouk of Cambodia. I heard that you are here, so you must come and greet me." The ambassador to France explained to Fan Wubing.

"I dare not take this, thank you!" Fan Wubing expressed his gratitude while greeting the man with some wonder.

He could not think of any reason why the Cambodians got close to him? When he knew the other party was talking about it, he remembered that thing. He had once given blood to a Cambodian princess. At that time, everyone in Beijing knew about this matter, and since then, he has been very concerned about Fan Wubing's affairs. This envoy is also a royal family, so he knows Fan Wubing.

So a few people chatted, and then they learned that Cambodia decided to restore the kingdom in September and Prince Sihanouk would officially become the king of Cambodia. This time they came here, they also invited the French to come and watch the ceremony.

Fan Wubing nodded. The French seemed to have been well in their colonies. Although Cambodia had been around for many years, when it came to Cambodia affairs, they still couldn't avoid the French. After all, France is also one of the five permanent members of the United Nations, with an important position and a veto power.

"You talk, I'll just take a look. It's still worth visiting in Versailles." Fan Wubing didn't want to chat with this enthusiastic Cambodian royal family here, so he found an excuse to leave.

After the group left the ambassador and the others, Adrina said to Fan Wubing in surprise, "I didn't expect that you also have contacts with the royal family. It seems that they respect you very much."

Although Giselle didn't ask, he kept seeing Fan Wubing. He really didn't understand the difference between him and others.

Fan Wubing smiled slightly, but did not answer, allowing them to guess.

When he reached the north, Fan Wubing suddenly saw a group of people, all of whom were Chinese, but when they heard them speak, they emphasized in Taiwanese Mandarin, and there was another person wearing a navy uniform.

"What are these people coming from?" Fan Wubing felt a little strange, thinking that he would also see Taiwanese naval officers in such occasions? Isn't this a banquet held by the Chinese and French sides? How could this happen?

So Fan Wubing ran back and explained to the ambassador what he saw.

The ambassador's face looked a little bad, but after thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, killing all the people is not the best way. It's okay if you can explain it to the big picture, but I still know a little about the origin of those people."

"Oh? Can you tell me?" Fan Wubing asked curiously.

The ambassador was a little reluctant to talk about it, but Fan Wubing was not an ordinary person, so he told him about the reasons.

"This sentence seems to be more convincing-" Fan Wubing replied with a smile.

"The situation was very strange at that time-" the ambassador frowned and said to Fan Wubing. "It was only a short month between them filing this motion and the arms sales were completed, and the whole thing felt very strange."

"It's still necessary to ask." Fan Wubing knew what was going on, and this incident resonated a little with his memory.

So Fan Wubing asked, "Is the warship they sell Lafayette frigate?"

The ambassador nodded and said, "This matter has not been reported in China, after all, it is considered an ugly matter. But we call that warship the USS Lafayette frigate."

Fan Wubing took a look at the Taiwanese naval officer who was talking to the Frenchman there, and his memory became clear, and then said, "What is this foreign minister's name? Roland Dima? He and many government officials have taken bribes. The arms dealer finally knocked on the French government's checkpoint by bribing the Taiwanese military and French government officials, so the matter was done."

"How can you be sure that Roland Dima took the bribe?" the ambassador asked curiously.

"It's very simple-" Fan Wubing said seriously, "The French Foreign Minister is different from ours. International relations depend largely on their ideas. If he doesn't nod, the French president will not be able to make up his mind and risk the damage to China's diplomatic efforts."
Chapter completed!