Sun Hongye almost burst into laughter as he listened to the conversation between the old and the young. He held back his smile and ran off Zhang Yanming's legs. He really couldn't listen.

"So, my Chairman, is there anything you need to ask me for?" Zhang Yanming took a pillow and hugged it in his arms to cushion the temperature that Sun Hongye took away.

"I may need your help, kid, but I will also have some small gifts for you, I believe you will like it."

"...You didn't spend all your money, right? I don't have any money."

"This is really sad news. Do I need to pay you a little interest first? Or should you explain to me in person why Fiat is now a wolfburg?"

"...We don't bring us a post-record. I have explained this matter and it has not affected or harmed you."

"But you hurt my heart."

But let it go. Zhang Yanming curled his lips. This old guy has no place to listen to him.

"I'm in my own hotel, about six kilometers away from you, well, there is a lake here, which is very famous in our country, and its written history can be traced back to more than two thousand years ago."

"Is a lake with time equivalent to the history of Italy? It's amazing. Your hotel?"

"No, it's my hotel, a manor, which highly mimics the architectural garden style of six hundred years ago, and is very beautiful."

"Are you inviting me?"

"Uh...well, you can understand it so much. In fact, I don't have this power. Your itinerary requires the consent of the relevant foreign affairs department. You know, your influence is a bit big."

"Thank you for your praise. I am just an old man, and I can't live long. Actually, I don't like the place I live now,"

Lao Ahnai lowered his voice: "I heard that the emperor of your country is buried here and the godfather who created modern history, which scared me a little.

Why do you want an old man like me to live in a tomb? Although they are all great."

This old guy is so nonsense. When will a Catholic be afraid of tombs? However, it is true that they are afraid of mourning and handkerchiefs for crying.

But they like to treat chrysanthemums as small foot pots for sacred flowers, which is really a contradiction.

When Zhang Yanming thought of the foreign affairs staff who were listening to him, he wanted to laugh.

It was indeed similar to what he imagined. The foreign affairs staff in charge of accompanying him had already handed the old man's words on the first time.

If we understand it from this perspective, it is not surprising. After all, the State Guesthouse is indeed on the Mausoleum Mountain, with tombs in front, back and left and right, and Lao Ah Naili is indeed in his eighties.

This kind of thing is fine if you don’t say it, but when you say it... you will feel awkward when you think about it at first. Old Ah Naili’s words were understood as: I’m not happy anymore, are they trying to bury me here directly?

"That is a state guesthouse, the most honorable guest of the country, and only the heads of state can settle in. It is the highest standard of etiquette treatment. Don't you feel that there is beautiful scenery and fresh air there?"

"If you say so, it is true that this place should be suitable for a leisurely life, and it should still have some benefits for the body, but there are some obstructions.

There are tall trees all around, and I can only see houses and roads, which makes me not very adaptable. To be honest, I prefer a wider environment, where I can see further and see more things, people, cars and animals, which makes me feel very warm, which means I am still alive and live well."

"Then you should live by the beach."

"No, no, I used to like the sea when I was young, but now I'm old and it's too humid and the noise is a big problem."

"So, are you going to visit the factory?" Zhang Yanming changed the topic.

"Yes, this is the itinerary. I need to go to this factory and tell those young people that half of the territory here is mine."

The old man joked: "Although in fact, Fiat has been handed over to you, and you abandoned him without caring."

"No, no, no, no, this joke is not funny at all. I did not abandon it, but just found a place for it to play its strengths better, and also ensure that your power will not be affected by any influence."

In fact, Old Ah Naili didn't care as much about Fiat's several changes in hand.

The factory is there, no one can move it away. All the changes are equity. The Ahnili family always owns shares and has the right to buy it back at any time.

It is better to say it is a mortgage than a sale. This exchanged him with a large amount of funds to operate other key projects, and it did make him a lot of money.

No matter who holds Fiat's stock, he dares not ignore the old man's influence on Fiat. Many things still need to be discussed with him to obtain his consent.

Not to mention anything else, if this old man expresses his opinion publicly, such as Fiat should stop work and there is a problem with workers' welfare, then the factory will not be able to do it. His appeal is quite terrifying.

In fact, Yidaili has a characteristic that has always been ignored, that is, unity, and has a deep Godfather's complex.

"After more than a year of hard work, the new car here is going to be offline. They said I should come, so I will come. In fact, it doesn't make much sense whether I come or not. Now it is a world of young people."

"You are the godfather, the spiritual pillar of Fiat. They want to get your blessing."

"Okay, they are all good kids." The old man paused: "Why do we talk about these topics? Aren't we just talking about residence?

I think I should move right away, live in your place, and see the lake that is as old as ours. Have you prepared me a place to stay?"

"No, no." Zhang Yanming replied with great affirmation: "This place is too close to the urban area, or it is the urban area. The air condition is a bit bad and it is not suitable for the elderly."

"Okay, that's such a pleasant decision. I'll inform these little guys right away that I'm going to move. So, please prepare a hearty dinner. I prefer pie."

"Ah? No." A busy voice rang out on the phone. The old man hung up... No, the old man hung up the phone.

"Red Leaf."

"Um."

"Call the hotel to prepare a yard, which is quieter and you can see the lake."

"We are all quiet here, and there are not many customers a month now. Are he going to move here?" It's actually a bit exaggerated. It's really not very famous, but there are still customers.

"Well, the old man is more willful. He said he would move, so he would definitely move. Foreign affairs personnel will come here. You can arrange it and be prepared."

When people live to a certain age, they begin to become casual and willful. This is the power of the elderly. They are clear and see through.

Sure enough, less than ten minutes later, the phone number from the foreign affairs side came again. Implement the problem of Lao Ah Naili's residence.

Subsequently, staff from various departments, including the provincial government here, arrived at the manor one after another and began routine "inspection".

However, the significance is greater than reality. The provincial staff know some specific details of the manor and the status of the manor in the hearts of the eldest and second brothers.

What we attach importance to is the foreign affairs department, and they have responsibility.

But after coming around, these people felt relieved.
Chapter completed!