Chapter 564 Blind

After taking the time to meet Bol, Yang Yi was still very satisfied with Bol's attitude.

Boll was very careful in Frankfurt, and he now recognizes his identity. Although he cannot call Yang Yi boss or boss like others, Boll at least no longer regards himself as the big boss.

Moreover, Bol is really good at financial management, and his attitude towards money is correct enough. Yang Yi is really interested in whether to give the money to Bol.

Think about it, if you give Bol 100 million, he is guaranteed to earn at least 20 million a year. This temptation is too great.

But Yang Yi still had to wait and put aside financial management matters. His main purpose of coming to Frankfurt was to be an intelligence analyst.

However, when they arrived in Frankfurt, the first thing they looked for was not Hans, but Bohr. The only reason was that Yang Yi and the others arrived on Sunday, Hans didn't go to work, and Anton didn't know where Hans' home was.

But today is Monday, the stock exchange is open, and investment banks are working normally.

The intelligence analyst needed by the water organization is still a stock analyst.

To be called a teacher, he must have made some achievements. Hans had his own office, and if outsiders wanted to see him, they had to make an appointment.

"Are you sure Hans Schneider didn't change his name?"

"Not sure, but I don't think he changed his name."

"So are you sure he works at this bank?"

“It was certain five years ago, but not sure now, but you’ll know just by asking.”

Yang Yi took a breath, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll go ask!"

Investment banks are also different from ordinary commercial banks. There are no bank counters here, just an office lobby and individual offices.

Yang Yi walked to the front desk, smiled at a female receptionist in her twenties and said, "Hello, I'd like to see Mr. Hans Schneider."

Yang Yi spoke English, and the receptionist also spoke fluent English.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

Yang Yi shook his head, then he smiled and said: "I don't have an appointment, but can you give Mr. Schneider a call? He will definitely be happy to see me."

The receptionist had a professional smile on his face and said: "Sorry, if you have Mr. Schneider's phone number, you can contact him yourself. If you don't have a phone number, I can't contact Mr. Schneider for you because Mr. Schneider doesn't handle the matter. Private business.”

Yang Yi did not give up. He said with a confident and charming smile: "Please, do me a favor. Please believe me, Mr. Schneider will definitely be very happy about my visit. Just make a phone call, okay?"

"Sorry, I can't. Is there anything else you can do?"

The lady at the front desk clearly meant that if she had nothing else to say, please go away. Therefore, Yang Yi's confident and charming smile and his handsome face were useless.

At this moment, Anton walked up to the stage, knocked on the table, and said in German: "Hello."

Yang Yi thought Anton's smile was normal, his face wasn't very handsome, and he was dressed like that, to be honest, but he didn't know why the receptionist didn't smile so professionally at Anton.

Anton was obviously treated like a woman would do when she saw a handsome guy.

But in the conscience of heaven and earth, Anton is obviously not handsome.

Yang Yi was not jealous of Anton, he just felt sincerely unhappy.

So the female receptionist must be blind, that's all.

Anton chatted happily with the female receptionist. The two of them chattered endlessly in German, and then even another female receptionist in her thirties at the front desk couldn't help but join in the chat.

After Anton spoke for five minutes, the older female receptionist suddenly laughed a few words, and then she picked up the phone, and her actions made the younger receptionist next to her vaguely displeased. The displeasure caused by someone doing what they want to do first.

In any case, although these two women have questionable taste and are probably blind, at least Anton took care of the matter. Yang Yi's dissatisfaction immediately turned into admiration for Anton. This old guy actually It can be used for beauty tricks, which is an unexpected discovery.

Soon, the older female receptionist gave the phone to Anton. After Anton took the phone, he said something in German and then gave the phone to the female receptionist.

Then, Yang Yi and Anton left the front desk and went to Hans' office.

After leaving the front desk, Yang Yi finally said: "What did you say to them?"

Anton smiled and said: "I didn't say anything."

Yang Yi looked at Anton sideways and said, "Brother, are you very proud?"

Anton shrugged and said, "I just said that I was an old friend with Hans, but only an old friend from many years ago. Then I didn't mention Hans and instead talked to the woman about her makeup, mainly complimenting her."

"That's it? You're talking about makeup with a woman at work?"

"Yes."

"Is this okay?"

"Any questions?"

"I'm just surprised. What did you say to Hans to make him agree to meet you?"

"I said I was his colleague at No. 7 Normannstrasse in Berlin and wanted to meet him."

"What is that place?"

"Stasi Headquarters."

"oh……"

Yang Yi said with a look of surprise: "So that's it, but I'm quite surprised now that Hans Schneider didn't change his name as a member of the Stasi."

Yang Yi and the others entered the elevator and came to the high-rise office. They stopped in front of the door labeled Hans Schneider. After just knocking on the door twice, someone inside loudly said: "Please come in."

Yang Yi pushed open the door and walked in, followed closely by Anton.

The office is not very big, but it is well-furnished. Behind the desk sits a middle-aged man with a beard that is very beautifully trimmed.

The middle-aged man stood up and walked to the desk. He stared at Yang Yi and Anton, and quickly locked his eyes on Anton. The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "I don't know you."

Anton took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Hello."

Hans shook hands with Anton, and then he said solemnly: "What are you doing?"

Anton smiled and said: "I am the KGB."

Hans breathed a sigh of relief and said: "KGB, it turned out to be the KGB. I thought it was the Federal Service for the Protection of the Constitution who came to me."

Anton smiled and said: "I am the KGB of the Soviet Union, not the KGB of Russia. In other words, I am the same as you to a certain extent."

Hans raised his eyebrows slightly, then nodded and smiled: "Then what should I call you? Comrade?"

Anton made a very emotional expression and said: "Comrade, I haven't heard this title for a long time. If you want, you can call me comrade. If you are just joking or mocking me, forget it."