Me, The Station Reporter

After negotiating the weapons and equipment orders, the dinner also came to an end.

Lu Reed personally delivered Jiang Cheng to the door of the restaurant and watched him leave in the car.

tread! tread! tread!

Footsteps sounded, and Sepuji, the chief of staff of the Eriya Defense Force, walked over.

This man is the second-in-command of the Elijah Defense Force and a close confidant of Lou Reed.

"Your Excellency, Minister, is Mr. Jiang trustworthy? After all, that is a deposit of one billion yuan!" Sepuji asked cautiously.

As soon as the meal started, Sebuji had been eavesdropping on the conversation in the private room next door. Of course, this behavior was approved by Lu Reed.

"This country is called Elijah. It took my money. If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, do you think Jiang Cheng can escape?" Lu Reed took out a cigarette and lit it slowly, and the smoke was lingering. It rolled out from the tip of his mouth and nose and slowly rose.

"But Mr. Minister, I still can't believe that a private arms dealer can be so capable and can actually produce the equipment of an armored division. This is incredible!" Sepuji's eyes flickered, showing both shock and worry. .

In his opinion, except for national-level forces, who can have such a big hand?

"Didn't Jiang say that behind him is the Dragon Kingdom? With the strength of the Dragon Kingdom, there is no problem for ten armored divisions, let alone one." Lu Reed said with a faint smile.

"but…"

Sagep wanted to say something else, but Lou Reed interrupted him directly, "Stop talking, I make my own decision."

"I understand!" Sage said, not daring to say anything at the moment.

………………

At noon on June 1, a text message alert was sent to Jiang Cheng's international bank account that he had just opened.

It shows that a minute ago, a huge amount of 1 billion meters of gold was transferred in.

"It's pretty fast..." Jiang Cheng stared at the information displayed on his phone, with a nice curve in the corner of his mouth.

Yesterday, he and Lu Reed verbally signed a verbal agreement for weapons, equipment and ammunition worth 3 billion meters of gold.

In such a huge transaction, he can earn at least 2 billion yuan in profit, which is terrifying.

Although this 2 billion yuan is a lot, it is actually considered a conscientious profit. Jiang Cheng just tripled the price based on the exchange of weapons, equipment and ammunition, which means that it represents a 200% pure profit.

For example, the manufacturing price of the Apache helicopter gunship of the United States is only about 20 million yuan, but it is sold for 70 to 80 million yuan per unit, which is still at a reasonable price. If there is no market, it will not be sold to you if you give money.

Therefore, Jiang Cheng’s prices are quite reasonable and not shady.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A1 knocked on the door and came in, saying respectfully: "Boss, the lunch you ordered has arrived!"

"Go and knock on the door opposite. If Miss Qin hasn't eaten yet, ask her to come over and join us."

"Okay, boss!" A1 understood and hurriedly carried out the order.

Later, Jiang Cheng came to the restaurant and sat at the main seat.

On the dining table in front of him, two plates of Western-style steaks and two glasses of red wine were already placed.

Putting on the napkin, Jiang Cheng picked up the bill under the dinner plate and took a look at it. He said speechlessly: "A bottle of red wine is 2,000 meters, and two Western-style steaks are 1,800 meters. Is it worth the price?"

To be honest, Jiang Cheng doesn't like Western food, but women don't think so. They think that Western food represents romance and elegance, or is equivalent to a high-quality life.

As the sound of high heels sounded, Jiang Cheng looked up.

At the corner of the restaurant, Qin Qing walked in slowly, wearing high heels and a tight black skirt.

She turned her beautiful eyes, glanced around, and finally fixed her gaze on Jiang Cheng. She said, "You are quite leisurely and elegant!"

"Please sit down." Jiang Cheng gestured to the seat opposite him and said with a smile, "Don't you like Western food?"

"It's just so so, I can't say I like it much, but I can accept it." Qin Qing sat on the seat generously, reached for the wine glass, shook it, took another sip, and said with a chuckle: "Red wine not bad."

"Just this bottle of wine, 2,000 meters gold, how can it be bad?" Jiang Cheng made a joke.

"2,000 meters of gold can barely be considered a high-end red wine." Qin Qing raised his eyebrows, his clear and bright eyes full of amusement.

She seemed to be saying, do you think I have never seen the world?

Not to mention 2,000 meters of gold, I have also drank 20,000 meters of gold!

Staring into Qin Qing's eyes, Jiang Cheng also picked up the red wine glass and took a sip, exclaiming: "This tastes really good, the 2,000-meter golden flower is worth it!"

"Pfft..." Looking at Jiang Cheng's expression, Qin Qing couldn't help laughing.

This guy, could you please stop being so pretentious!

"By the way, did you really go see Lu Reed yesterday?" Qin Qing coughed, covering up his gaffe, and asked seriously.

"We met, and we negotiated a big deal!" Jiang Cheng answered while picking up the knife and fork and cutting the steak.

"I advise you to accept it as soon as you see fit. After all, it is illegal to resell weapons and equipment." Qin Qing advised seriously.

When she thought about it, Jiang Cheng just had a connection with a military industry company and could get the goods, so she chose to become an arms dealer to earn a small price difference.

However, you are not the spokesperson of a national force, you are an unofficial figure. If you resell weapons and equipment casually like this, once you are caught by international inspections, you will have to go to the international court.

"When Minister Lureed became President of Elijah, my transaction with him was naturally a legitimate transaction. Who can say that I was illegal?" Jiang Cheng asked rhetorically.

"Don't you know it clearly? Mugusi and Bult are the final winners of the Elijah regime. Although Minister Lurid is not weak, he cannot succeed without the support of a big country." Qin Qing He said earnestly.

She felt that Jiang Cheng was simply blind to money and couldn't even see the most basic situation clearly.

"No, you're wrong. Lou Reed is the ultimate winner." Jiang Cheng forked a small piece of steak and placed it gently in his mouth.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. You can say whatever you like." Qin Qing hummed and said, "By the way, why did you invite me to lunch?"

"Well, just to thank you for the information you accidentally revealed last time." Jiang Cheng said slowly.

"Last time..." Qin Qing recalled it, his beautiful oval face full of doubts.

When was the last time?

What news did she reveal?

Seeing Qin Qing's puzzled expression, Jiang Cheng didn't explain too much. He said: "Mugusi and Bult are about to go to war. It will probably be a full-scale decisive battle. You'd better return home as soon as possible. It's very unsafe here. After all, Missiles don’t have eyes.”

"I'm going back to China tomorrow. I have a flight ticket at 9 a.m. What about you, aren't you going back?" Qin Qing asked.

"It's not clear yet..." Jiang Cheng shook his head slowly and did not elaborate.

"Isn't it just reselling weapons and equipment? It's not like I've never seen it before, and it's pretending to be mysterious." Qin Qing spat softly and rolled his eyes.

Although she was curious, she understood that if Jiang Cheng was unwilling to tell, it would be useless no matter how she asked!