Mirzaoglu has been in a bad mood these past two days, as some negative news about him has been leaked from the opposition media.
It was said that his deputy, Bayakyol, was involved in corruption and smuggling, and would bring back foreign goods exceeding the prescribed amount for resale when visiting abroad.
Isn't this kind of thing common in government departments? This is a rule that everyone pretends to be ignorant of. The key is whether you bring a lot or a little.
Baiakyol did bring a little more stuff every time he went out, but there was still a share for other people in the State Council. If he brought less, there wouldn't be enough to go around.
Now that someone is reposting this, it's obviously directed at him.
Everyone in the State Council knew that Baiyakyol was his confidant, and now someone was trying to mess with Baiyakyol in order to deal with him.
I don't quite understand Mirzaoglu. His poll numbers have been good since the new government came to power last year. The opposition party doesn't seem to be making any moves, and I haven't heard of anyone trying to get rid of him.
What's going on?
While Mirza Olu was sitting in his office and daydreaming, one of his subordinates, Aisha, walked in with her hips swung and placed a document on Mirza Olu's desk in a charming manner.
"Minister! The Marine Affairs Bureau has sent me a report for your review."
"Put it on the table first." Mirzaoglu answered lazily.
"Bushi! You don't seem to be in a good mood. Did you go to the nightclub to have fun again?"
"Stop talking nonsense, you little slut!"
Aisha sat down on Mirza Olu's lap and said, "You men are all bad. You are greedy and greedy. You haven't dated me for a long time."
Aisha was Mirza Olu's lover, and Mirza Olu was very attentive when he pursued her.
But in the past year or so, he suddenly started to distance himself from her, and I heard that he was having an affair with a foreign woman.
Mirza Olu was startled and quickly pushed Aisha away: "This is the office."
"Humph! You used to touch me in the office too, why are you being serious now?"
"Stop it! I'm upset right now."
Aisha got down from Mirza Olu's lap and pushed the document in front of him. "The Maritime Affairs Office is very urgent about this document. Please take a look at it first."
Mirza Olu picked up the document out of boredom and read it quickly.
China bought an aircraft carrier in Ukraine and is now applying to pass through the Prussian Strait?
This won’t work!
Mirzaoglu didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he was extremely hostile to China for no reason.
He neither seduced his wife nor took his child down the well, but he just didn't like Chinese people.
"Tell the people at the Marine Affairs Office that I want to meet with the applicants tomorrow morning at eight o'clock."
Mirzaoglu did not make any comments on the document. He wanted to take a look at these Chinese people who bought aircraft carriers and humiliate them in person.
Their Great Turkestan Empire doesn’t even have an aircraft carrier, so how can a poor country like China buy one?
"I'm just sending out a notice like this?"
"Yeah! That's it."
"Then I'm leaving."
Aisha curled her lips as she turned her back to Mirza Olu.
This heartless bastard is such a piece of shit. When you’ve had enough fun with me, just dump me. Don’t let me catch any handle on you.
I've found someone who's a hundred times better than you, bastard. Who cares about you?
Aisha returned to her office and made a phone call before calling the Marine Affairs Office to convey the State Department's notice.
When Tuerqi Marine Office received the notice, Wan Feng also learned the news.
"Aisha said Mirzaoglu wants to meet you. She is someone developed by Utrosky." The speaker was Gaokova.
"Is this Mirza Olu going to ask us about our situation in person?" Xu Pin said to himself.
Haha! Mirza Oglu didn't ask this question when he met them. He was ready to laugh at us in front of us.
It would be better to meet this person. This person is very important. If he had not been so persistent in opposing it in the previous life, the Prime Minister's Office and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs might have let it go.
If I could deal with him in this life, it would save me a lot of trouble.
"Gao Kewa! Tell that informant to ask if we can change the date to a hotel tonight?"
Gao Kewa immediately made a phone call and received a call back ten minutes later: "No! It will be tomorrow morning at the State Department office."
Fortunately, Wan Feng is now in a place called Yisitanbul, so there is no need to rush.
October 2nd.
Wan Feng and his team have been out for a whole month. Time flies.
Wan Feng sighed about the time and set off with Xu Pin.
This time, the meeting with Mirza Olushpin was still the main character. Wan Feng pretended to be his assistant, and the other person who came forward was a manager of the tugboat company ITC.
ITC is a Turkish shipping company affiliated to the Turkish Shipping Group.
Wan Feng specifically asked Utrosky to hire such a shipping company from Tuerqi.
He looked for pictures and the shipping company naturally had its considerations.
It is useful now, isn't it? Towing this aircraft carrier to China will cost tens of millions of US dollars. This is a big business, and ITC certainly doesn't want to miss it.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Wan Feng and his team appeared at the State Council's Ministry of Foreign Affairs on time.
Although they arrived on time, Mirza Olu did not meet them on time and did not let Wan Feng and others in until 8:40.
This is what it means to be a big shot.
To use Northeastern swear words, it means tying three things together to make a hanging rack.
Mirzaoglu is in his forties and has a slightly bald head and a beard around his mouth.
I really don't understand why they all like to grow such thick beards.
In China, if you see someone with such a thick beard, people will definitely think he has a bump on his head.
Mirza Oglu seemed to be reading a picture magazine and did not invite Wan Feng and the other two to sit down.
Pretending to be something, this is typical pretense.
How can you pretend to be a country that didn't even have a surname forty years ago?
Wan Feng and the other two stood in front of Mirza Olu's desk for five or six minutes before Mirza Olu raised his head.
"Are you the ones who bought the aircraft carrier for China?"
"Yes, Mr. Minister." Xu Pin replied with a smile.
"Was it bought by your country or by an individual?" Mirzaoglu's tone was full of arrogance.
“It was purchased privately.”
"Oh! Did you buy it privately? Why would someone buy something like this?"
"I'm the manager of Macau Chuangli Entertainment. We're in the casino business. We bought this aircraft carrier and want to convert it into a casino at sea."
"Humph! You Chinese are always lying. How can you prove that you want to convert it into a casino?"
This is the consequence of being brainwashed by Western media.
Westerners firmly believe that a lie told a thousand times becomes the truth. They think so and do so.
Besides, isn’t Mirza Olu just showing off? What’s it to you what we renovate? Just decide whether to release it or not, and that’s it!
The type who always looks for trouble.
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