Gu Shaochuan, a patriotic young man, was not much better.
"Awesome, so awesome. This is the fifth international seat!"
Not to mention Zhang Qiuju, if there was no one else around now, she would dare to kiss Nie Li to express her joy.
All the accompanying officials were boiling.
This is the fifth international seat.
What are the five international seats?
To put it simply, they are the top five most awesome countries in the world!
If there is any important matter, all five countries have reasons to take care of it!
These five top positions represent your status in the world!
In the five international seats, even if it is ranked last, outside, it is still an awesome existence. Just a cough can cause a small country to be shaken three times.
However, Nie Li stepped into the fifth seat so strongly, he is not the weakest existence!
But a true power sect!
To be honest, except for the big brother Gentleman Country, which can still pose a threat to Nie Li, the rest really can't stand up to China.
A perfect second in charge!
This is far more exciting and inspiring than winning a battle!
It is estimated that when the news spreads back to China, there will definitely be a huge wave!
Are they wrong to be excited?
Nie Li waved his hand: "Everyone, go down and have a good rest. The real battle has just begun!"
"The next few days will be a more severe war, which affects how much meat we in China can eat. We must cheer up and bite off a piece of meat for me!"
Lao Lu and others nodded with suppressed excitement.
They understand!
Then the meeting started, and the bickering began. A person as high-minded as Mr. Nie would definitely not end up in a quarrel like a shrew.
So who will come?
He is Lao Lu.
Gu Shaochuan technical support!
Xiao Maka and others are ready to copy this guy at any time!
These people have received promises from Nie Li. How dare they not try their best?
Are you kidding? Who the hell dares to stab you in the back? A million troops are waiting for you!
Don't think that international conferences are so high-end. When it comes to the fundamental interests of the country, these people will lower the lower limit of mankind!
It’s normal for shrews to curse!
It's just that language is more artistic.
Are you drafting it? It’s just the difference from his mother.
This is also the meaning of the existence of Gu Shaochuan and others!
Time passed by, and the Chinese delegation spent these days in a tense and busy atmosphere.
Lao Lu even threatened: "Mr. Nie has fired the first shot for us. It's up to us what we do next! In order to meet the expectations of 60 million people, I hope everyone can do their best! Try to make these things we planned in advance Got everything!"
The delegation members were full of energy and shouted "Yes!"
Then, Lao Lu waved his hand: "Let's go!"
The high-spirited look is quite like an old man's teenage madness.
Momentum, style, full of momentum!
At this time, Gu Shaochuan coughed lightly: "Foreign Minister Lu, Mr. Nie hasn't spoken yet!"
Lao Lu's high-spirited mood just now was instantly embarrassing.
Rubbing hands back and forth: "Mr. Nie..."
Unexpectedly, Nie Li just smiled slightly: "Let's go and do the damn thing!"
Everyone was stunned.
Which of these people is not a top student?
Although he could say such rude words, he would not say them in this situation. However, hearing Nie Li's words "fuck you" at this time made me feel inexplicably emotional.
Roll up your sleeves and wave your right hand 1
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
A person like Zhang Qiuju, who is at the level of a goddess in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, blushed and shouted, "Fuck you!"
This is the first time that the Chinese delegation has spoken so proudly from such a high seat!
Everyone is working hard!
The huge team went straight to the conference center.
The people at the conference center learned smarter this time and stayed with me all the way.
But looking at Nie Li wearing small sunglasses, he felt an urge to shiver all over.
Dare to stand up to this boss, not like a leader, but like a black society!
The people behind are all warriors!
As representatives of a number of small countries joined the team behind Nie Li, they were arranged in order according to the size of the country and the distance between them. The little Maca is naturally arranged in front.
It's actually a bit solemn!
This is the first time this has happened at an international conference!
I don’t know if it’s good or bad!
Inside the conference center, someone has been waiting for you for a long time, and this time it was a woman.
Leading Nie Li and others to sit down along the way.
None of the entourage at the back, including Lao Lu and others, as well as representatives of those small countries, took their seats first.
They all looked at Nie Li.
Nie Li put the walnuts in his pocket and sat firmly on the five highest seats in the world. Then he took off his sunglasses and said lightly: "Everyone, sit down!"
With a crash, these people sat down in unison.
However, Old John and others who had been waiting in their seats for a long time also had the red-haired prince Sekovic who had been moved to the second place.
Everyone looked at Nie Li in astonishment.
The other people from those countries all looked at Old John with different expressions.
Old John looked ugly. Is this challenging his position as the eldest brother?
Everyone has different thoughts.
The structure of the world may undergo new changes from this meeting!
In the end, it was Feng Delong who, as the host, stood up.
host a meeting.
"Now that all five international seats have arrived, and representatives from other countries have also taken their seats, I declare that the Paris Peace Conference has officially begun!"
"Let's move on to the first topic."
"Relatedly, in the beautiful country, Hongmao is arbitrarily interfering in the national war between China and the Foot Pot Chicken in the Far East. We..."
When Feng Delong just said this, Lao Lu, who was sitting behind Nie Li, immediately raised his hand.
"Mr. Feng, I have a problem!"
Feng Delong's head hurts.
Why are they from China again!
However, I had to listen at this time.
"Foreign Minister Lu, what's the problem?"
Lao Lu sat upright, pulled the microphone on the table closer, and said calmly: "I want to correct Mr. Feng's wording. Footpot Chicken has been an indivisible part of China's territory since ancient times. How can there be talk of national war? "
"We can see this from history. During the Qin Dynasty, it was about two to three thousand years ago. Oh, I'm sorry, many countries here may not have had it at that time."
"But it doesn't matter. Back then, there was a man named Xu Fu who led three thousand boys..."
Lao Lu gave a long speech and told stories to everyone present.
Feng Delong and even the other people in the fifth seat also looked constipated.
Am I here to listen to your story?
Especially why were there not us at that time? You are the only one who is awesome and you have a long history!
On the contrary, those small countries listened with gusto.
Feng Delong kept looking for opportunities to interrupt Lu Huixiang's narration, but he couldn't get in at all.
Finally, when Lao Lu said that his mouth was dry and his throat was dry, he took a sip of water.
Feng Delong took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Foreign Minister Lu, we understand, it was my wording that was inappropriate!"
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