Everyone had a smile on their face, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious and lively.
"Our three guests are: President Le Van Huy of the Democratic Alliance of Vietnam, Vice President Nguyen Chi Thanh of the Democratic Alliance of Vietnam, and Minister Nguyen Thi Mai of the Intelligence Department of the Democratic Alliance of Vietnam!"
"Our two guests are Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces of the Democratic Alliance of Vietnam, General Zhang Xiaowu, and Adjutant General Lin Xuelin of the General Headquarters of the Democratic Alliance of Vietnam."
"Our two guests are President Kaysone Phomvihane of the Lao Democratic Union and Vice President Souvanna Thammavong of the Lao Democratic Union."
"Our two guests are President Pakster Norodom of the Democratic Alliance of Cambodia and Vice President Noun of the Democratic Alliance of Cambodia Abu Dhabi."
"Our two guests are Commander-in-Chief of the Lao People's Revolutionary Army, Mr. Shen He, and Commander-in-Chief of the Cambodian People's Revolutionary Army, Mr. Liu Qingshan."
"There are three guests..."
After a welcoming speech, the guests took their seats.
Waiters stood by, pouring white wine, red wine, and champagne for each guest, and handing them each a beautifully presented menu.
The banquet hall quickly became lively.
As everyone raised their glasses and drank heartily, the most discussed topic was undoubtedly the Chinese New Year.
After all, most of the people sitting here are Chinese who are hiding their identities. They usually have no chance to get together and chat with others, so they cherish this opportunity tonight even more.
"Teacher, let me offer you a toast." Shen He sat down next to Zhang Xiaowu with a glass of baijiu in his hand.
"Hmm?" Zhang Xiaowu picked up the wine glass next to him and clinked it with Shen He's. "You're in the same grade as me now, but you're still calling me 'teacher, teacher, teacher.' That's too formal."
"Haha, of course, I'll be your soldier for life."
These words truly came from the bottom of my heart.
In his early years in the militia corps of Wu'an Township, Shen He was a platoon leader in Zhang Xiaowu's battalion. Later, when the North China Field Army was reorganized, Zhang Xiaowu became the commander of the 1st Division, and Shen He became the commander of the 1st Regiment of the 1st Division. The two had a very good relationship and often acted like brothers in private.
"Come on, cheers!"
Zhang Xiaowu picked up his wine glass and lightly clinked it against Shen He's.
Shen He tilted his head back and drank the wine in one gulp, then handed the bottle to Zhang Xiaowu: "Teacher, another bottle?"
Zhang Xiaowu waved his hand: "I can't drink as much as you, no way."
"Haha, then drink less." Shen He smiled and looked at Zhang Xiaowu across from him.
"Seven guests!!!"
Upon hearing the sound, the banquet hall fell silent as everyone turned to look in the direction of the sound.
"Lin Feng, President of the China Democratic League; Chen Sanyuan, Executive Representative of the China Democratic League; Wang Yunfei, Representative of the Council of the China Democratic League; He Siming, Representative of the Asset Management Department of the China Democratic League; Zhang Jianping, Representative of the News Department of the China Democratic League; Wang Lichen, Representative of the Defense Department of the China Democratic League; and Xue Zhigang, Representative of the Foreign Affairs Department of the China Democratic League!"
Upon the appearance of these seven people, everyone put down their wine glasses.
Because they represent the highest authority of the Democratic League!
President, Vice President, Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces—these titles are meaningless!
Only these seven bigwigs of the Democratic League are truly powerful; they can turn the entire Democratic League territory upside down with a stomp of their feet.
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