Chapter 1139: Principal Wang Is Still Mature and Steady
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Of course, purely in terms of the degree of ridiculousness. Wang Yan's so-called dislike of betting is ten times more ridiculous than a kitten not eating fish. Everyone in the superpower world knows that you, the Son of Flame, have made a lot of money by playing the pig and eating the tiger and betting with people everywhere.
It can even be said that more than half of his resources as the Son of Flame were won by betting. Now he says that he doesn't like betting, which is simply too shameless.
"Okay, okay." Linghu Yaojue slapped his forehead and was too lazy to refute him, "Even if you don't like betting, anyway, you are not allowed to bet with others, okay?"
"What if someone forces me to bet?" Wang Yan said helplessly, "In fact, most of the time, I am forced."
Linghu Yaojue snorted and said, "Force your soul, when the time comes, it depends on the situation, ask me in advance."
"Okay, I will listen to you when the time comes." Wang Yan looked honest.
Seeing Wang Yan being honest, Linghu Yaojue became even more suspicious. Wang Yan is not such an honest person, right? She suppressed her doubts and snorted, "Third, I hope you can have a good relationship with Goddess Shiva when you go to India this time, and don't bully her again. After all, this is related to the general policy of cooperation between the superpowers of the two countries."
"Although it's a bit difficult." Wang Yan deliberately pondered for a few seconds and said, "But since this is Director Linghu's wish, I will naturally comply. Don't worry, this time I will do my best to win the forgiveness of Goddess Shiva."
This job is highly consistent with Wang Yan's strategic goal, and he agreed to it without any psychological burden.
But as soon as these words came out, Linghu Yaojue became more suspicious of the purpose of Wang Yan's trip. But she could only keep her doubts in her stomach. If it really doesn't work, she will act according to the circumstances.
After the two discussed the conditions for this trip to India, they quickly started to work on various matters. In fact, sending a delegation to India this time is also a good thing for the entire National Non-Government Bureau.
After all, India and China are both the two most populous countries in Asia, and both are in rapid development. However, there are very few exchanges and cooperation between the two countries, and they are often hostile and conflicting.
Now that the global demonic disaster is coming, the super-energy world must strengthen cooperation between the two sides and take advantage of the super-energy world to unite in order to defeat the powerful and cruel abyss demon clan.
The only one who is slightly worried is Wang Yan.
But Wang Yan himself is determined to go, and he is one of the most outstanding young talents in China. The National Non-Government Bureau naturally cannot prevent him from going. After discussion by the senior management, it was decided to send Gao Mingyue to join the delegation.
Gao Mingyue is also one of the world-famous young masters, and she is a woman who can ease the tension between her and the goddess Shiva. Moreover, she can more or less dissuade Wang Yan.
Time passed quickly, a few days later.
A large, improved aircraft belonging to the National Non-African Affairs Bureau slowly landed at the Gandhi International Airport in New Delhi, the capital of India. Originally, this international airport was one of the busiest airports for Indian flights.
But at this time, the entire airport has entered a control state, and all flights have been suspended for two hours.
Wang Yan, who was lying comfortably in the cabin, saw that the runway was full of honor guards and a huge Chinese banner "Welcome the Chinese National Non-African Affairs Bureau delegation to visit India".
Behind the honor guards were brand new luxury cars.
Some people in the super power world were also lined up, holding high various welcome flags. Standing at the front of the team was Indira Brahman, the goddess of the Indian Shiva religion.
She wore the most gorgeous traditional Indian costumes, with a white veil on her face, looking mysterious and full of charm.
Behind her were several elderly people in formal clothes, all of whom were extraordinary, and were obviously elders among the descendants of the gods.
"Tsk tsk, the Indians are really generous." Wang Yan laughed, "Two hours of air traffic control, their father, the president of the United States, doesn't get this treatment, right?"
"India became independent in 1950, and our China was liberated in 1949." Linghu Yaojue folded his arms and said indifferently, "Each of them is one of the four ancient civilizations, and it is easy to be compared with each other. In the past, Indians had a strong sense of pride and believed that China was stronger in every way. But now, China has completely risen, and it is not comparable to India in every way. Indians will inevitably feel sour. They put up such a luxurious display, and they also want to show their strength in front of us."
"Haha, I heard that most Indians' impression of us remains in decades or even hundreds of years ago." Wang Yan shrugged and laughed, "I hope there will be no joke this time."
"As long as you don't make trouble, there will be no joke." Linghu Yaojue glared at him unhappily, and he was a little dissatisfied in his heart. This so-called visit to India, all Wang Yan's contribution was just one sentence, to visit India.
As a result, from organizing the delegation to diplomatic notes, to mutual contact and discussion, all of them were done by Linghu Yaojue alone. Wang Yan, on the other hand, was very happy to be a hands-off boss.
Even when Linghu Yaojue asked him to do something, he repeatedly refused, saying that this delegation was fully led by Director Linghu, and he, Wang Yan, was afraid of making mistakes, so he simply did not do it. Everything was arranged by the director.
This made Linghu Yaojue so angry that her teeth itched, but she could not do anything about this lazy guy, so she had to work hard and treat the whole thing as a serious matter.
At the same time, the young students were so excited that they almost pressed their faces against the portholes.
Zhao Chengtian, a red-haired second-year middle school boy, said with excitement, "Brothers, look, look, those beauties have great figures, these and this, and their outfits are too exciting, they are just like those of young boys like us." Killer.
He was referring to the group of beauties in the honor guard. They were all wearing sexy dance skirts and dancing traditional Indian dances on the side of the plane. They were extremely hot and sexy.
I have to admit that there are still many beautiful beauties in India.
"Where is it? Let me take a look. Let me take a look." Zhang Wei squeezed toward the window desperately, his eyes widened as big as a bell, and his mouth opened wide, "Oh oh oh, it is such an open country. , I like it~”
"Hmph!" An An, who was dressed like a doll, folded her hands and snorted, "Boys, they are all too childish." After that, she turned her head and looked at Wang Yan, who was lying comfortably in front of her. Narrowing his eyes slightly, he said, "After all, Principal Wang is still mature and steady."
It's a pity that if Goddess Shiva hears these words, she will definitely vomit three liters of blood. How can your Principal Wang be mature and stable?
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