British Civil Servant

   Chapter 791 First Sea Minister

"After coaxing my daughter, it's time to coax me." Pamela Mountbatten dragged her husband up and threw herself directly into the man's arms, "Actually, I don't care much about how much wealth you have, as long as you treat me well. "

   reached out and patted his wife's back, and Alan Wilson comforted softly, "Wealth can make you less troublesome, so that the love between husband and wife is more pure, God, how can I say such a reasonable thing?"

   It was a mild and pleasant night, a warm and no-no taboo night, to explore the world without leaving home, and Pamela Mountbatten responded with the same enthusiasm. On this point, Alan Wilson has no reason to argue. Especially when it comes to being enthusiastic.

   At this moment, Pamela Mountbatten needs to stay with her husband so that he can kiss her neck, bite her earlobe, and set her on fire under the touch with that evil allure.

   She left her long hair loose, which always fascinates her husband. The curls fell over her shoulders and fell down her back like a waterfall in the sunset.

   Alan Wilson raised his hand and touched the curls. He stroked them lightly, feeling the hair run down between his fingers. His wife's eyes were full of familiar enthusiasm, and Alan Wilson's breath warmed his wife's neck, wrapping his slender body around him.

   "I'm going to give birth to a heir for you." Pamela Mountbatten looked at her husband in a daze while enduring the stormy sea.

  This is the biggest wish of the current famous British strong woman. Alan Wilson kissed his wife and whispered, "Let it be."

   This kind of thing can be taken slowly, but obviously Pamela Mountbatten is in a hurry, she wants a little man who stands tall.

   Negotiations with the four major families will inevitably take up a long time for Pamela Mountbatten. She did not hesitate to ask her husband for advice in some areas that she was not sure about. At any time, she believed in her husband.

   "They will agree, they will!" Alan Wilson is decisive, the dragon gives birth to the dragon, the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, and the mouse son burrows in the ground.

   The style of the Li family in Xiangjiang in later generations can actually be reversed to deduce the style of British merchants doing business in the Far East. The Li family must have developed such a mercenary style when they were under British rule.

   In the face of such opponents, insisting on your own will definitely be able to overwhelm them and achieve your desired goals.

  Although everyone is theoretically British, when it comes to fighting for interests, a nationality doesn't mean anything. In business, talking, and business, the fundamental reason for this contact is to benefit more from the four major families.

   According to her husband's assertion, Pamela Mountbatten has the bottom line and must take down these four local snakes that have been operating in the Far East for hundreds of years.

  The wife has something to do, and Alan Wilson is also busy, continuing his career as a time management master. I wish there were forty-eight hours a day, and the camera around his neck showed how diligent and studious he was.

   "If you lose your camera, men all over the world will kill you." Ingrid Bergman pretended to be a vicious threat.

"So what?" Alan Wilson sneered, his nose upturned, "What? Chaplin can marry a sixteen-year-old female star when he sees it? Me and you are going to be killed? That old thing If I can live well, I will be hunted down by men all over the world?

"Chaplin's wives, most of them weren't very famous when they married her." Heidi Ramay leaned against the head of the bed, with no strands on her body, and smiled at the man with a charming look. "It's not the same as your current behavior."

   "Life is always a bit of pursuit." Alan Wilson smiled and defended himself, "I won't regret this choice."

"Whatever you want!" Ingrid Bergman snorted softly, not entangled in this topic, the reality is already like this, talking about it doesn't work, for this man, she has compromised to this point, recalling it seems like a dream Same.

"Actually, I'm more concerned. When do you go back to Europe, we are always inconvenient. You may be found here." Heidi Rama asked eagerly. not very convenient.

"The previous telegram from Whitehall also said about this issue. After my first term was over, I was going to return to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. It's just that the achievements of the Malayan colony are overvalued. London is very serious about the benefits provided by this colony. So I hope I Consolidate the achievements here with a second term." Alan Wilson did not hide it, and said directly, "Sir Norman told me not to worry, all the achievements, the cabinet and Whitehall have seen it."

  Heidi Lamarr and Ingrid Bergman nodded at the same time, the two women were of course also concerned about the future development of this man. A colonial administrator of 500,000 square kilometers is a god-like existence to the entire colony.

   There are so many invisible and visible benefits, who can be indifferent? Even the two of them benefited from it.

   "What do you think? Where can the development here catch up?" Ingrid Bergman was not interested in politics at first, but after a long time, she always got a little bit of men's habits.

   "Portugal!" Alan Wilson originally wanted to talk about Japan, but the two women had no concept of Japan at all. Let's take a European country as a comparison.

  "Portugal!" Heidi Rama said that she had been to the country on the Iberian Peninsula, and it looked good. "After all, it is a European country, will it be difficult?"

   "It takes time. But I believe that as long as there is time, it shouldn't be a problem." Alan Wilson admitted the difficulty, and then the conversation changed, "Didn't I also spend a lot of time making you accept the status quo?"

   The two gave the man a white look, with a hint of provocation in their eyes. The two queens had a common idea, and they wanted to take advantage of this time to teach this prudent imperial commissioner a lesson.

   "I want to challenge my weakness." Alan Wilson responded uncontrollably, suddenly unaware of the danger coming.

  In London, the capital of the United Kingdom, the previous elections have faded, the dust has settled, and people have returned to normal life. For most people, work is an integral part of life.

   "Send this telegram to Cyprus." Cabinet Secretary Norman Brooke called the Permanent Secretary of Defense to his office and took out a cabinet appointment letter, looking quite solemn.

   This telegram, which was of great significance to Mountbatten's life, reached the headquarters of the Mediterranean Fleet through invisible radio waves.

   It was never a secret that Mountbatten wanted to be the First Sea Lord. With Mountbatten's own character, he would not keep this secret from being known.

   In fact, leaders of both parties support Mountbatten's ideals. Attlee also said, "I want Mountbatten to be the First Sea Lord." Not to mention Churchill, he wanted to hand over the British Admiralty to Mountbatten immediately.

   Yet the British political system, especially the Royal Navy's appointment and removal procedures and regulations, rendered them all powerless. As a result, Mountbatten was first appointed commander-in-chief of the Mediterranean Fleet; after a year, he was promoted to full admiral. In this way, it paved the way for Mountbatten to obtain his ideal position step by step.

  The British military is a place with a legacy of traditional aristocrats, and with Mountbatten’s relationship with the royal family, many people think that it will be a matter of time before Mountbatten gets what he wants, but they don’t know the exact date.

   And now, the Labour Prime Minister Attlee, who has won the general election, has decided to make Mountbatten's wish come true as an appointment that satisfies both the royal family and the military aristocracy.

The Mediterranean Fleet Command, the bored Admiral Mountbatten, took the telegram handed over by the staff, and was about to see what else was going on in London, but immediately, ecstasy appeared on Mountbatten's face, the first sea The words of the Minister of Foreign Affairs hit him exactly, which has been his dream for many years.

   This short telegram was read several times by Admiral Mountbatten. He could not believe that his lifelong wish had been fulfilled.

  The ecstatic Mountbatten stood up and walked around his office a few times. Through the window, the already boring scenery here seemed to become colorful all of a sudden.

It didn't take long for the entire command to know the good news. Fleet Commander Mountbatten, who has been appointed by Prime Minister Attlee in London, is about to return to London as First Sea Lord~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to become the Navy's Person number one.

  Dream came true, Mountbatten accepted the congratulations from his subordinates, threw himself into the celebration, and immediately informed his wife and two daughters of the news, while preparing to return to London and descend on his loyal Admiralty Building.

  Once his father, Prince Louis, was the First Sea Lord's office and will also be his office. After making the necessary preparations, Mountbatten boarded the military plane and returned to London.

"The general has been appointed as the First Sea Lord?" Listening to his wife's announcement, Alan Wilson was also very happy to say that he would like to celebrate. Does this mean that the Royal Navy's affairs will become a matter of course in the future? ?

"This is my father's dream for many years, and now it's finally come true." Pamela Mountbatten jumped like an underage girl, holding her husband's arm in a circle, "Dear, you know, father, wait How many years have you waited for this day?"

   "I believe this is just the beginning." Alan Wilson replied like a magician. He remembered that Mountbatten was not only a navy giant, but eventually became the head of the British Army, Navy and Air Force.

   It seems that Mountbatten has left the Mediterranean Command and arrived in London, showing the urgency in his heart. After arriving in London, Mountbatten first went to No. 10 Downing Street.

   (end of this chapter)