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Chapter 1526 Memorial

This journey of sending Jin Jijun back to China is really not a waste.

In the end, Buck and Ye Mingjing were too lazy to return to Dubai, but they just spent more money to arrange for people to transport the two cars back and return, and the group returned directly from Oman International Airport.

According to the time when Fang Lingying and Wu Mengxi discussed, they were almost going to Malaysia for their wedding. However, since they were going to pass by Mahaddae this time, Buck would stop here and take Vijay and Chen Lei to visit the Presidential Palace.

Weijie took it for granted. In addition to being honored by his master, he was just straightening his back. Chen Lei's surprises were overturned again and again. At the beginning, the mercenary boss who seemed to be rich in practical experience, had more than one wife's undecent style. He was really cruel and meticulous when he started to act. It turned out that he had reached the level of contacting national leaders?

Although it is only one of the smallest countries in the world, it is also a national leader.

This is also something Wu Mengxi deliberately reminded her husband that she could use it. Although Weijie and Chen Lei could only sit in the reception room outside the presidential palace, it had a great impact on their mutual competing and inner shock.

Last time, I borrowed the president to convince the two beauty pageants, and this time it seemed that the same effect was achieved.

Buck introduced his wife to President Miles: "Helen will be responsible for the financial and economic work of the entire Youth City project, and I will mainly focus on the architectural design of this city or island."

When I gave the Youth City project to Buck last time, this guy had a little hesitant reaction that left a deep impression on the president. Now he was surprised: "You? Architectural Design?"

Buck handed over his passport and new identity introduction, just like submitting a resume for the job: "Actually, I am a designer and have won an award... Let's put it this way, I actually like architectural design. Since you handed me this project to me, I have some disagreements now."

President Miles should be the kind of person who is used to seeing the essence through his performance. He doesn't believe in Buck's incredible identity change, but his face is controlled and he sits on the back of the chair with his hands crossed and leans on the back of the chair: "You said..."

In fact, this action is already a little defensive, and Ye Mingjing keeps chuckling to watch Buck perform.

Buck first showed the Youth City Planning Project Picture given to him by the relevant department: "You should have seen this thing, I got it, and asked me to do it according to this, and even arranged an architect for me, but I didn't like it very much." After that, he threw the renderings on the table.

President Miles was unmoved and even picked up his arm with a slightly sarcastic expression, looking like I knew it would be like this, and he was more psychologically defensive.

But Buck opened his sketchbook: "Last month I traveled in Borneo and visited coastal cities and felt a lot, that is, I wanted to build a beautiful, vibrant and profitable city for Maharacti, rather than a military port at the mercy of a country."

The president's expression was irrepressibly distorted. I don't know if he was holding back his laughter at Buck's lame hand-drawn or was angry at his statement, but he wrinkled his face hard. Ye Mingjing later described Buck as if he was holding up a lot of shit.

Buck ignored it: "I know, it's only been a few months since I learned to paint this. I will explain that after leaving Borneo, I also went to Dubai and Abu Dhabi. I want to visit a small fishing village to become a world-renowned city. I also saw the strong contrast between the prosperity of Dubai and the desert, and thought about how to build this Youth City into a world-famous place. I think since you gave me this project, I have this responsibility."

President Miles finally felt that he had finally passed the most difficult stage and blushed and spoke: "This is not the military port at the mercy of China! And what are you painting? A turtle or a piece of shit?"

Ye Mingjing finally couldn't help it, and said a harsh voice, and stood up apologetically: "I'm sorry, sorry, my husband... I'd better wait outside!" He laughed out loud when he walked out of the president's office, and he was so regretful. He had several times in his life to go in and out of the president's office. This was almost the life dream of a girl like her and Wu Mengxi who were interested in the socializing career, but she couldn't help laughing. Seeing Buck talking seriously, why couldn't she laugh?

Buck scratched his head awkwardly: "Let me explain to you first, this is not a turtle, nor is it that... No matter what, if you build a military port and a youth city according to that plan, this is how others see you, this is how India sees it, this is how the United States sees it, and this is how your citizens see it, what do you think?"

Myers didn't laugh, rubbed his eyes and pinched his nose, then looked at the sketchbook carefully, and felt that it was still a piece of shit!

Barker finally started to look at the picture and speak: "The previous plan was similar to the city of the capital, right? The paved islands were made by blowing sand and filling the sea, and then built a shopping mall in the central area, and built a youth apartment, dormitory, or resort hotel, and fish market for young people? Finally, it is the deep-water port warehouse freight area. Whether this port is used to develop trade, dock warships or submarines, these young people survive and eat around this port, just like countless cities surrounding the US military port base, right? Do you think it has completely solved the dream of these young people pursuing big cities? China will not consider this. They are willing to help develop the economy here and make people live better, but they are from their own interests. Just paying money is not a big deal, but now we have to pay for sustainable development!"

Miles silently pointed to the sketchbook with his finger, probably reminding Buck of the key points.

Buck pointed to the piece of painted...it really looks like a piece of shit: "I want to build Youth City into a mountain. Look, just like this, a mountain-like building, the entire island is an independent building, a unique building that can be remembered by the whole world. I haven't figured out how to do it. Anyway, there is still a process for the early sand-blowing and sea reclamation project. I want to build this city into a new tourist-income attraction in Mahaddy. I initially want to build a casino here..."

Myers had already smiled and changed his color and shook his head: "Impossible, we are an Islamic country and we are not allowed to engage in casinos."

Buck argued: "Dubai has already gone to Las Vegas to open a casino!"

Myers firmly said: "Then they didn't open a casino on their own territory, so I absolutely couldn't do this!"

Buck didn't even fight for it: "Okay, you said no, I'll think about it... Anyway, this is my idea. This city should be an island city with its own characteristics. The whole world will remember this place and are willing to come and see it. If it is built into a capital, it is no different from countless coastal island cities, then it will be boring. Do you understand what I mean?"

Myers looked at the pile of shit and touched his chin for a while before thinking: "I believe now that your intention is really your personal idea, not from China, and now I really believe now that you are doing this Youth City to help me or this country, right?"

Buck closed the sketchbook with gratitude: "It's not that great, it's not that great. Should I leave the port position or leave it out. I can also make money through this city, but more importantly, this city needs hope. Young people hope to go there to work and live, instead of just wanting to huddle in the capital and create hidden dangers of riots. Only then can the city have hope for future development. A virtuous cycle can I make more money. What do you think?"
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