A special plane landed at Lhasa Airport.

Before landing, the Russian pilot showed off his skills. He did not fly down honestly according to the instructions of the ground control station, but wandered around the Potala Palace for several times, allowing Yi Chen and the others to enjoy the majestic landscape of the Potala Palace under the sun, and then he flew towards the airport. The sweat on Yi Chen's forehead almost dripped, and the plane obviously penetrated into the triple energy cover, and the lowest time, at least a dozen super-strong forces in the Potala Palace forced them up with malicious intentions.

Yi Chen cursed in his heart: "Damn guys, these damn Russian Russians, what might be the mighty? Are you flying well?" What made Yi Chen feel particularly uneasy was that the most powerful force of the mind was directly entangled in his body, and he had enough detection inside and out. Fortunately, the mind method of the "Tianxing Sect" is different from that of others. Those who don't know the details can find even a trace of true energy reaction. The mind power finally retreated slowly withered out with "reluctant" and "very puzzled". Yi Chen was simply terrified to spend the period before landing.

Jester muttered and asked Fatadio: "Will there be any problem with your pilot flying like this?"

Fatadio shrugged: "Who cares about so many things? There are fewer airlines in Tibet, so it's good that we occasionally foul the Potala Palace. First, enjoy the Potala Palace from a distance. When we have time, we can go in and have a good sightseeing."

Yi Chen muttered: "I don't want to go to that ghost place. Well, I hate it when there are too many unsure factors."

Chekov looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and shouted: "Boss, the weather in Tibet is really good. It's still mid-January, and there is such a good weather. Well, hehe, the sky is blue, and there is no trace of clouds."

Fatadio suddenly turned around and said to Feli: "Miss Feli, you'd better wrap your head with a gauze scarf, otherwise the light will be too strong and will destroy your skin."

Feili smiled lightly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid... Boss, aren't you? I'm tanning, you won't dislike me, huh?" Yi Chen smiled lightly, tanning Feili? Well, I guess the sun on the earth is not as powerful as it is, her whole body is filled with cold cold, and the ordinary light is useless.

When the plane landed, Chekov rushed out in a hurry and muttered: "Ahh, look, I can roughly guess the average level of the girls here, oh, Ah snee..."

Chekov turned around and rushed back, stammeringly asked: "It's so cold outside..."

Fatadio looked at him sympathetically and said helplessly: "In Lhasa in January, the lowest temperature is about minus 10 degrees Celsius, and the highest temperature is only 6 degrees Celsius. Dear Mr. Chekov, do you need a big fur coat?" As he said that, Fatadio had already taken the fur coat handed over by his subordinates and tied it firmly to his body.

Yi Chen smiled, pulled Feli out, and said loudly, "Oh, the temperature is not bad, we are not very afraid of the cold." When passing by Chekov, Yi Chen whispered: "Damn it, you are so embarrassed. Exercise your true energy. Really, such a little temperature will not freeze you to death."

Fatadio's subordinates all wore a thick windbreaker and gave Fatadio an oxygen mask. A group of mermaids went down one after another. Outside, members of the first wave of Yali's negotiation team were already waiting there respectfully, and the long convoy was parked directly in the apron. Seeing Fatadio get off the plane so fully armed, the leader of the first negotiation team hurried up and said respectfully: "Sir, we have prepared the best medical team. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me in advance."

Yi Chen frowned. There was nothing wrong with him? Fatadio turned his head and looked at Yi Chen, shrugged his shoulders, and shouted loudly through the mask: "Altitude sickness, Yi, my body may not be able to bear it, but I brought a pill that can increase hemoglobin in large quantities, which should be of great help, but I can't speak more... It's so strange. Don't you feel a little uncomfortable?"

Yi Chen shook his head quickly and approached Fatadio, and a stream of true energy secretly penetrated into his body. It should be of some use, right? Yi Chen didn't want to have no acquaintance around him when he was negotiating.

Skye had already expressed her feelings towards the cloudless blue sky: "Oh, God, I praise you, the immortal. The sky here is so clear... This is the beautiful sky that echoes my name... Of course, if a few naked beauties can fall in the sky, I think..." Jester had pulled him heavily and pulled him into the nearest car. And the young Chinese translators who accompanied the negotiation team had already smiled with their lips and looked at Skye with some unexplained things.

Yi Chen hugged Feili and took Sally on the extended car that was air-carried. Chekov hurriedly squeezed in and hurried in a corner of the car. Fatadio and Popov, the leader of the first wave of negotiation team, also got on the car, and the Chinese reception official, the white and fat director who was in charge of special work, also came up with the translator.

Chekov drew out the marijuana, then lit it and started to suck it up, handing it to the director one, and giggled and invited him. The director laughed: "Oh, you're so polite." He took out the lighter and was about to suck it.

Yi Chen suddenly asked in a Chinese with a Sichuan accent: "Isn't smoking marijuana illegal in China?"

The director was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said happily: "Sir, are you from Sichuan? We are fellow villagers... Ah, marijuana? Of course, marijuana is illegal..." He suddenly realized that he threw it out as if the cigarette was a poisonous snake. Chekov quickly picked it up and muttered, "It's such a waste. If you don't smoke, don't throw it on the ground, don't you buy it with money?"

The young translator, who was at most twenty years old, had a stern face and did not translate it. Fili remained silent and stabbed Chekov's back with a fierce finger. A trace of cold air followed Chekov's meridians. Chekov was shocked and could not even speak, so he almost froze into ice.

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Oh, what do you call me?"

The director laughed: "Oh, the little surname Zhang, it's also considered a big surname in China, hahaha... sir, this time?" Popov quickly translated the conversation between the two. However, Sichuan dialect is difficult to understand, and Popov's translation speed has a little problem. It was still the young translator who saw that he had nothing to do and took the initiative to take on the task of translating to Fatadio.

Yi Chen ignored his question and said gentlely: "Oh, my surname is Yi. This time we are going to come to Guidi to invest and build a factory. You have to work hard to come to Tibet. Thank you so much."

Director Zhang laughed loudly: "It's not hard, it's not hard, it's our job. We can also understand that you need to invest with confidence after field inspections. Therefore, it's normal for the negotiation location to be arranged in Lhasa. Both sides need to communicate and understand more so that they can benefit each other, right? I am from Sichuan, support the construction of the border, and the cadres who aid Tibet, it's not hard, it's not hard."

Yi Chen smiled, pulled out a large cigar and handed it to Director Zhang. Then he lit the cigar in his hand with Director Zhang's lighter and took two sips.

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Well, no matter what, it's still very tired for our investment. Director Zhang, you guys, this time, tomorrow, we will hold a banquet in the best hotel in the city and express a little gratitude to all the superiors. This is a normal exchange between friends, and Director Zhang should not refuse, right?" From the information provided by Fatadio in advance, Yi Chen knew that the Russians had provided large bribes to several main responsible officials, but they were all backed, and they left a very bad impression on others. He couldn't help but scold these people as pigs.

Bribery is also about feelings. How can you get this project when you take more advantage than Americans?

Director Zhang thought for a while and nodded: "Then, I won't shirk it. I think it will be beneficial to our cooperation to enhance our relationship."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Well, I wonder if my question is too presumptuous."

Director Zhang was smoking a cigar and shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no, why would he take the liberty? What do you want to ask?"

Yi Chen smiled: "Oh, I don't know what conditions did the two American companies and their delegations have respectively issued? Oh, this should not be a commercial secret, right? Let's also refer to their conditions, and then, better cooperate with you... My ancestral home is China, although I am now holding a British passport, but my acquaintances are still in China. If I can make some contributions, I am happy."

Director Zhang avoided Yi Chen's question and asked him: "Oh, Mr. Yi is a Chinese, but how do you negotiate on behalf of the Russian consortium?"

Yi Chen smiled: "I and this one..." He pointed at Popov.

Fatadio said in a muffled voice: "His name is Popov, and he is my assistant."

Yi Chen nodded: "Mr. Fatadio, Mr. Popov, are both subordinates of Mr. Yali. Mr. Yali and I are friends. This time Mr. Yali is busy with business and has no time to come to China, so I entrust me to see it. Of course, since I occupy 45% of the shares in the project I invested in, I should talk to you carefully, right?"

Director Zhang's eyes changed a little when he looked at Yi Chen, and he became much more intimate. He heard Popov say that there were a second group of negotiation teams in Russia, thinking that they were just like Popov. Who knew that Yi Chen was also a big investment leader?

Yi Chen smiled and whispered: "So, asking for your opponent's trump card occasionally shouldn't be illegal, right?"

Director Zhang pondered for a while and shook his head gently: "I don't know much about this question, so you'd better ask my superiors. Besides, no matter what, this is something that is important, um..."

When Yi Chen saw Director Zhang's eyes secretly sneering in a large number of small translators next to him, he immediately sneered in his heart and said: "So, I don't know where the delegations of the two American companies live?"

Director Zhang said cheerfully: "Oh, they are all arranged in Lhasa Hotel, like you. It's a new hotel that has just been built in the past two years. The facilities are pretty good, the hardware has reached the foreign-related four-star standard. The conditions may be a little simpler, but this is also the best hotel. I hope everyone will understand, thank you."

Yi Chen smiled: "It doesn't matter. I've slept in the cave. I have never cared about living conditions... Oh, how many floors are we on?"

Director Zhang nodded and thought for a while and said, "Oh, the Russian delegation is arranged on the third floor, and the fourth floor and the fifth floor are the delegations of two major American companies... Of course, there are a few other people living there. They are also interested in this mine, but they don't know their background. They have never contacted us actively, but it is said that a certain department here on our side says they are all famous commercial spies in the world."

Yi Chen heard the lyrics of "a certain department" and suddenly shuddered. He smiled. Well, Long Shisan and Zhang's account should be given to him? They don't need their help to do anything behind their backs, but at least, they don't interfere with what they do here, right?

Yi Chen smiled proudly, and Fatadio rolled his eyes in the oxygen mask. He couldn't understand why Yi Chen and the others had no symptoms of discomfort. Especially Chekov, he could have one hemp after another. Can drug use in Tibet resist altitude sickness? Fatadio was a little eager to try it.

All night, Fatadio was a little dizzy, and had swallowed a few pills and went to bed hurriedly.

Yi Chen sent Skye and the others to sneak upstairs, using dark magic to peek at their thoughts, and trying to take out all their old foundations. Yi Chen said naturally: "Well, we have to use all means to win this project, right? Ahha, don't look at me like this, anyway, I'm not going to peek at their heads..."

Sky and the others came back with great enthusiasm and shouted: "Boss, the leader of the American family delegation, his lover is so beautiful, wow, so long legs..."

Yi Chen waved his hand indifferently: "All right, you can't touch it even if you see it. Well, how is the situation?"

Skye looked at Yi Chen with a strange look: "Boss, he brought his lover here with him. Well, hehe, I really touched a few... Well, I hypnotized them anyway. If I don't do it, this would be a waste."

Yi Chen glanced at him: "Don't talk nonsense, tell me the details... That girl, if you are happy, you can go and chase and play slowly. I will pay a bonus of 100,000. Whoever catches up with her will be his."

Skye and the others suddenly became energetic and leaked out all the old foundations of the two American delegations, including their rented land, the rent of the land, the investment scale, the later production plan, cost budget, the wage level of workers, what benefits are planned to be given to China, etc., and all the packages were poured out.

Yi Chen frowned, his brain was running rapidly, and he wrote down every word. Although there were many mixed together, similar to: "Wow, his wife has a good breast." "His daughter is more beautiful..." and other trash words, Yi Chen quickly collected all the information and summarized a plan to compete with the United States.

Yi Chen smiled sinisterly and said, "Everyone can rest. I'll think of some questions alone... Well, Jester, be ready. If the Americans are going to make trouble behind the scenes, kill them for me. Don't Tibet have many snow-capped mountains and glaciers? You can throw them anywhere, do you understand?"

Jester nodded viciously, gestured a fierce gesture, and swayed with Chekov and the others out.

Sally was stunned for a moment, poured two glasses of red wine quickly, and after bowing slightly, he also retreated. Yi Chen stretched and hugged Feili in his arms for a while. He sat on the sofa with his head, let Feili pinch and twist it, took out his cell phone, and called Zhang: "Hey, Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I really miss you so much."

Zhang smiled bitterly for a long time: "Yi, I would rather I personally owe Swiss Bank 10 million US dollars than owed you favors. OK OK, what's wrong?"

Yi Chen smiled and complained: "Oh, God, you really hurt my heart. We are friends. Is it wrong to call my friends when I was far away in Tibet? You made me sad."

Zhang suddenly became nervous: "Yi, what are you doing in Tibet? Tibet... Are you in Lhasa? The Potala Palace is not a fun place. Dear Yi, although there are many treasures inside, you are not short of money, right?"

Yi Chen rolled his eyes and murmured, "You really know me, but you can't imagine that I came to Tibet as an official identity. I came to Tibet to invest in Tibet and activate the local economy?... Oh, I really don't mean to sneak into the Potala Palace in the middle of the night to steal. Please believe me, I'm not short of this money... Well, yes, I'm here to invest, there's too much working capital in my hand, I don't want him to stay in the bank to contribute to the Swiss bank."

Zhang's tone suddenly became relaxed: "Okay, okay, I believe you... So, what are your investments? Why do you want to find me?"

Yi Chen simply said: "Tibetan has minerals with a lot of resources, right? I want to win this project, I want to monopolize this project within decades, but Americans want to compete. I want to use some simple means to get them out of Tibet, or I will do something that is not very consistent with the rules. I hope you can say hello to me, maybe, don't limit my actions too much?"

Zhang smiled bitterly again: "Oh my God, what do you think of me? My power cannot control this aspect."

Yi Chen laughed and patted Feili's little hand, indicating that his ears had been twisted so hard that they were very painful. Then he said with a smile: "Well, look, I don't want you to interfere in this matter. Maybe you can't control economic and trade affairs, but, in a certain department, you should have an acquaintance? I just want them to turn a blind eye. Anyway, don't worry, the conditions I gave must be better than those of Americans, okay?"

Zhang was silent for a long time before saying, "Okay, I agree to your request. A certain department will not mind whether you killed a person from the US delegation. However, don't make a fuss. That is China's land. If your actions are too excessive, I cannot guarantee any consequences. You can buy the Prime Minister of a certain country, but in China, you cannot do whatever you want... Of course, if you violate other laws, then..."

Yi Chen agreed: "Oh my God, how could I break the law? I am a serious and law-abiding businessman. I will never give your law enforcement department an excuse to investigate me..."

Zhang smiled bitterly: "I hope so... If it weren't for Long Shisan, why would I owe you this favor? Which aspect do you represent to invest?"

Yi Chen thought for two seconds and simply said: "Yale, the chief executive of a certain Russian region, I will invest in a joint venture with him."

Zhang suddenly became nervous: "Ali? Alexander? That guy? Well... what's your relationship with him?"

Yi Chen said in a strange tone: "My relationship with him is similar to that of me and a certain gentleman. Maybe, it may be better."

About two minutes later, Zhang smiled: "Ahh, what I should have thought of, didn't you join their economic and trade delegation to travel to China once? Very good, very good... Well, it's so great... Haha... Maybe I'll rush back and treat you to a simple meal?"

Yi Chen said viciously: "I won't appreciate the pampered rice, so you can do it."

Zhang Yikou made a decision: "So, that's it, haha, it's really good news. Well, Yi, I won't waste your time anymore. I'll see if I can take the time to go back, OK?"

Yi Chen replied: "Well, okay, it's going to dawn over you, right? Good morning."

Zhang replied: "So, good night."

Both of them hung up the phone with a smile. Yi Chen hugged Feili and kissed her, and said with a giggle: "Baby, um, it is a very happy thing to meet more useful friends. What do you think?"

Fei Li nodded repeatedly, and her whole body was soft on Yi Chen's body—

At dawn, a special plane from Russia had already transported a plane of lobster, abalone and other items to Lhasa. Yali searched through his territory and found twelve Chinese chefs who had good kung fu skills, and followed him to Lhasa.

Yi Chen had already entangled Director Zhang to death. Lead by Director Zhang, a group of local government officials and relevant officials in charge of this investment negotiation were all pulled over, saying that they were participating in a casual meal. However, the level of the casual meal was a little higher. In order to show respect for these officials, Yi Chen rented a lobby in the hotel and then ordered people to redesign it with the tableware they brought.

In order to facilitate conversation with someone, Yi Chen ordered the waiters who came randomly to arrange the dinner in the form of a buffet.

Guests gathered, and Yi Chen ordered Popov to look at the dark-skinned and thin-shaped officials to get close to them, talk about the prospects of investment with them, etc. Yi Chen himself hugged Feili with his left hand, followed by Sally, and followed a jewel-like Skye, specifically looking for those white and fat people who looked cunning based on Yi Chen's experience, or under the detection of his spiritual sense, Yuanyang was chatting. He raised his glass to toast, and hurriedly made friends, saying that he was a friend. In the end, Yi Chen simply let go of Feili and hugged a few guys who had already drunk high to call him brothers.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the dinner was high. Popov, who was serious, was dealing with the officials with righteous faces. Yi Chen had already surrounded him with a group of big fat men and little fat men, and they were all calling brothers and friends to Yi Chen. Yi Chen also agreed to everyone to cooperate in all aspects in the future. At the same time, he revealed intentionally or unintentionally that he was willing to invite all friends and brothers to visit London for business.

Fatadio, whose face had recovered a little, also came over. It seemed that the pills were effective. He also said seriously: "Sir, our boss is a person who likes to make friends very much. If possible, we will invite you to visit Russia... We are friendly neighbors, and we need you to teach us about our work."

These fat men laughed happily, and with a giggle, they poured the wine in full bloom.

On the other side, the officials around Popov asked questions continuously, such as how much additional investment was being provided by Yali, and they began to consider how to use these investments to bring the greatest benefits to the local economy. Popov quickly answered their questions, and his rigor also left a very good impression on these people.

Yi Chen laughed: "Originally, doing business is about feelings. When the relationship goes up, the business will become... bribes, bribes, if you bribe the group of officials on the opposite side, they will not notify the Chinese anti-corruption department, you will be cheap."

The guests and hosts were having fun, and Yi Chen said calmly: "I have to rely on you to take care of this project..." and other nonsense. Then, he opened the door to see the guests, and each fat man got a small well-decorated wooden box, which contained a small gift for them.
To be continued...