Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

Chapter 286 Telephone

There is no problem seeing Chen Hongqing, and Qin Degui will certainly not object.

He nodded slightly excitedly.

When Fang Lang saw this, he said to Mayor Ewald Dursley, who was still busy working:

"Mr. Mayor, I would like to trouble you to help me select a piece of land suitable for opening a restaurant in downtown Natal.

I want to invest in our Mr. Qin Degui and open a Chinese restaurant - Deyilou in Natal."

Of course, Ewald Dursley would not hesitate at all regarding this small request, and directly patted his chest and promised:

"No problem, Mr. Qin, you can come to the city hall to see me tomorrow, and I will personally choose a good place for you.

When your restaurant opens, you must give me a discount when I go to eat."

After saying that, he burst into laughter.

Qin Degui was a shopkeeper after all. Although he spoke Portuguese with a heavy accent, he was still able to express his meaning clearly.

"Mr. Mayor, please rest assured that if you come to eat, we will definitely give you the lowest discount.

When it opens, please be sure to condescend and attend the opening ceremony."

Fang Lang laughed loudly when he saw this situation:

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to Qin Degui.

Remember that the location of the hotel should be planned to be larger, not directly facing the street, and some parking lots should be reserved.

Otherwise, it would be bad when the mayor and city government officials come to have a meal, and there won't even be a parking space.

Also, I hope that Deyi Building will be a Chinese-style building, and the construction should be grand enough.

For specific construction matters, you can consult the construction company of the group company."

"Okay, boss."

Qin Degui looked at Fang Lang with a grateful face, and was very excited. His ancestral proud building will soon come to fruition in Brazil, and he hopes it can be worthy of his ancestors.

After finishing the meal, Fang Lang finally left Daqing Cotton Factory with satisfaction.

Fang Lang, who returned to the naval base, patted his bloated belly and was lying on his desk drinking tea made by Qi Qingshan.

Taking stock of today’s gains.

I was about to pick up the phone on the desk and discuss medical insurance with my father.

The phone on the table rang first. Fang Lang laughed dumbly and picked up the phone casually.

"Hello! I'm Fang Lang."

An unfamiliar voice came from the phone and said in a slightly respectful tone:

"Hello, General Fang! I am Orenzi Levien, Senior Director of Investigations at the Department of Justice.

Responsible for investigating the attack on you in Sao Paulo."

When Fang Lang heard the other party's identity, he raised his eyebrows and said calmly:

"Hello, is there any result in the investigation?"

The voice on the other side paused and said with a hint of embarrassment:

"Uh! I'm very sorry, General Fang, we are still investigating and there is no clear result yet.

I called you today because the first suspect, Mr. Sebastian Hodges, asked to see you."

Fang Lang is actually very clear about the progress and situation of the Bureau of Justice's investigation. Since one of the murderers, Sergeant Waraway Geller, was killed by the killer, the entire investigation of the case has come to a standstill.

The Department of Justice screened all internal personnel and found no problems.

I began to suspect that there was something wrong with the personnel in several other investigation agencies.

More time is spent investigating the mole than investigating the assassination.

Fang Lang declined to comment on the approach of the Ministry of Justice investigation team.

On the contrary, Zhong Ze from the Investigation Department of Fangyuan Group expressed to Fang Lang that he suspected that a big figure in the Brazilian Ministry of Justice was involved in Fang Lang's assassination. Even if he was not the direct instigator, he was also an important participant.

Fang Lang actually did not agree with Zhong Ze's suspicion, because he had never dealt with anyone from the Ministry of Justice. Logically speaking, it was impossible to offend anyone from the Ministry of Justice.

However, he had to question what happened after the investigation team of the Ministry of Justice intervened, and his intuition told him that there must be a problem with the Ministry of Justice.

Regarding Zhong Ze's statement that he would investigate the members of the Ministry of Justice's investigation team, he did not directly deny it.

However, considering that people from the Investigation Department of Fangyuan Group are allowed to investigate the staff of national law enforcement agencies, once they are discovered, the consequences may be very serious.

Therefore, we only allow them to investigate on the periphery and do not go too deep to avoid being discovered.

Although they can be easily rescued by Fang Lang's methods, it is easy to implement the facts and is detrimental to the future development of the Chinese community.

"Oh! Did Mr. Sebastian Hodges say why he wanted to see me?"

Fang Lang's heart moved. Time had passed so quickly. Before Mr. Sebastian Hodges was imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice, he was able to convey information to the outside world.

But after being imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice, he was no longer able to contact the outside world.

It seems that Mr. Sebastian Hodges remembered some clues, but why was he unwilling to tell the investigation team of the Ministry of Justice directly?

Instead, he asked to see himself.

It seems that the clue that Mr. Sebastian Hodges came up with has something to do with the Ministry of Justice!

Because Sebastian Hodges now only has access to people from the Department of Justice, if he asks to see other people, the Department of Justice will definitely not agree.

Only if you ask to see yourself as the victim, the Ministry of Justice will not be able to refuse.

If it weren't for the clues that might involve the Ministry of Justice, Sebastian Hodges could just disclose it directly to the Ministry of Justice, without having to explain it to himself.

Of course, there is also a situation where this call is simply a trap.

Because the Ministry of Justice has serious suspicions, since the first assassination failed, it is not surprising to use Sebastian Hodges' desire to see him as a reason to create an assassination opportunity.

Fang Lang thought for a while and then tentatively said:

"Oh! Did you tell me the specific time to meet?"

The voice on the other side said directly without any hesitation:

"General Fang, you are busy with official duties, so you don't need to take this kind of suspect's request for an interview too seriously.

No matter when you come, there’s no problem.

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If you don’t have time to come over, I can also help you reject his request for a meeting directly.”

From the other party's expression and tone, Fang Lang didn't hear anything suspicious.

"Okay then! Tell him that I'm quite busy recently and I will go to St. Paul to meet him when I have time."

"Okay, General Fang.

Then I won’t disturb your work.”

The other party seemed very polite.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Lang lay down on the office chair again and began to carefully recall when he had conflicts with someone in the Ministry of Justice.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't find any ideas.

Just when Fang Lang was puzzled, the phone on the table rang again.

I couldn't help but feel strange, what happened this afternoon? People kept calling directly to the office to look for me. How did they know that they would be in the office this afternoon?

After the phone rang three times, Fang Lang picked up the phone on the table.

"Hello! Hello! I'm Fang Lang."

Just after introducing his identity, Fang Lang heard a hearty laughter coming from the phone.

"Haha...General Fang, I am Nairo Mora. I am not disturbing you, am I?"

Of course Fang Lang is familiar with this name. This is the Brazilian Air Force Minister who has just been promoted to the rank of major general like himself.

But the two of them didn't have much interaction in the past. Of course, the origins of the ten pilots under his command have been automatically ignored. The only time they met was at the aircraft carrier commissioning party two days ago.

Why did you suddenly call yourself?

Are you targeting the plane in my hand?

Fang Lang immediately became vigilant.

"Haha... It turns out to be General Nairo Mora. I'm glad to hear your voice.

I happen to be free at this time, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

Regarding this sudden call, Fang Lang chose to learn the habits of foreigners and get straight to the point.

General Nairo Mora was obviously not a person who liked to beat around the bush and said directly:

"Haha...General Fang, I don't know if you are free tonight. I would like to ask you to have dinner together."

This was beyond Fang Lang's expectation.

The day after the aircraft carrier's commissioning dinner, almost all the guests who attended the banquet had left Natal.

Unexpectedly, the other party would choose to meet Fang Lang at this time.

Could it be that the other party has not left Natal in the past two days, so what is the purpose of meeting him?

What was he doing in Natal these two days?

Fang Lang was full of doubts.

However, Fang Lang certainly would not refuse the Air Force Minister's initiative to make friends.

He agreed directly without hesitation:

"Of course no problem.

But now that Your Majesty the General has arrived in Natal, it is definitely up to me to fulfill my duties as a landlord.

If you don’t mind, how about having dinner at my house tonight?”

Whether you are abroad or at home, inviting friends to your home is definitely more intimate than inviting customers to a restaurant for dinner.

Fang Lang is not married yet, so he lives in the officer villa area of the naval base.

Also, it was really because Fang Lang was not married that Fang Lang invited him to his home.

Otherwise, if he gets married, Fang Lang would not be willing to let his wife take guests to bathe together according to Brazilian customs.

Nairo Mora seemed very happy that Fang Lang could invite him to his home, and laughed and said:

"General Fang, thank you for the invitation.

Then we'll see you tonight."

"Haha... General Mora, see you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Lang notified Qi Qingshan and asked him to borrow two chefs from Daqing Cotton Factory to cook two dishes for him.

To entertain Mr. Secretary of the Navy.

Fang Lang has now decided to entertain his guests with Chinese food in the future.

In this way, Chinese food can be promoted in the upper-level circles of the Brazilian army. As long as these big shots like Chinese food, "If the superiors say it is good, the subordinates will follow suit."

The people below will also start to like Chinese food. This is a process of cultural export that moisturizes things silently.

It was day and night, at the Natal Naval Base, in Fang Lang's officer villa.

"General Fang, I heard that your air force is very short of pilots!"

After enjoying Chinese food, Major General Nairo Mora was sitting in a Kung Fu tea room specially set up by Fang Lang, drinking tea and chatting with Fang Lang.

Fang Lang was not in a hurry to answer the other party's questions, but was adding olive charcoal to his small red clay stove.

There is a small copper kettle on the small stove, steaming out gurglingly.

After seeing the water boiling, Fang Lang was playing with a set of purple clay pot tea sets on the huge tea table made of a single piece of mahogany.

He said casually:

"Haha...General Mora, you are asking questions knowingly.

Do you have pilots in your air force who can support me?"

General Mora looked at Fang Lang's specially decorated tea room full of Chinese style with some curiosity.

Watch him use the freshly boiled water to wash the teacup.

I don’t know why, but I feel that there is a special sense of ritual and unique charm, which makes people relax unconsciously.

He didn't care about Fang Lang's teasing:

"Haha...General Fang is joking.

It’s not like you don’t know the situation of our air force. Are there any pilots who can support you?

Everyone is also aware of the situation of your aircraft carrier, which is full of aircraft, and your air force, which has only ten pilots in total."

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