Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 434 Naval Club

   When Fang Lang left General Crook's office, it was almost noon, and General Crook, who was anxious to sort out the "four generations", did not stay with Fang Lang for dinner.

  With the relationship between the two, there is no need to care about one or two meals.

   Walking out of the office building of the Ministry of the Navy, Fang Lang looked at the continuous drizzle outside, and let out a long sigh of relief.

  The guards who had been waiting outside drove the car to the entrance of the navy department. The adjutant Qi Qingshan walked quickly to Fang Lang with an umbrella, and put the umbrella on top of Fang Lang's head.

   Fang Lang didn't say much, and walked quickly to his car. Qi Qingshan followed Yushan quickly.

  In the Admiralty building behind him, from time to time someone looked downstairs through the window, watching Fang Lang, escorted by a group of guards, board the car and slowly drive out of the Admiralty building.

  Everyone has different thoughts, most of them are envious and jealous of this feudal official who has often visited the Navy Department recently. As for the purpose of the other party, most of the well-informed people have fully grasped it.

  Fang Lang didn't care what the people in the Admiralty thought. At this moment, he was sitting in the back of the car with his eyes closed.

  Qi Qingshan in the co-pilot seat turned his head to look at Fang Lang who looked very relaxed and said:

   "Boss, Colonel Adams Teach of the Rio de Janeiro Naval Base, would like to invite you to dinner. I wonder if you are free."

   Fang Lang heard the words, slowly opened his eyes and said:

   "What is this old boy doing, you need to make an appointment to eat with me!"

  Hearing this, Qi Qingshan smiled slightly and said:

   "Aren't you busy! Colonel Teach may feel that if he doesn't take the initiative to ask you out, he is afraid that your time will be unlucky."

  Fang Lang shook his head indifferently and said:

   "When did this guy become so estranged, then you can call him for me later and ask him to meet at the Navy Club!"

  The so-called Naval Club is actually less than five kilometers away from the Rio de Janeiro Naval Base.

It was Fang Lang who entrusted Radia Redondo, who was then the manager of the Brazilian branch of Global Trade, to look for the two-hundred-year-old Balotte-style seaside manor after gathering with several naval colleagues. .

  Because Fang Lang's Chinese-style courtyard in Rio de Janeiro is still under construction, during this time Fang Lang was in Rio de Janeiro, and he lived in this naval club that has already opened.

  The owner of this naval club is of course Fang Lang himself. But in name, the owner of this club is a retired naval captain.

   But in fact, the people in charge of managing this club are the people from the investigation department of Fangyuan Group.

   As for how the people from the investigation department got rid of the retired naval colonel, it is not Fang Lang's concern.

  The reason why people from the investigation department are allowed to manage this naval club is, of course, that Fang Lang wants to obtain some information he wants from this naval club. At the same time, it is also necessary to prevent other intelligence agencies from infiltrating here.

  Because of the relationship of the captain of the navy, the development of the navy club is very rapid. It has become the go-to meeting place for naval officers in Rio de Janeiro.

  The presence of a powerful rear admiral like Fang Lang will naturally make the club's reputation more prominent, and it will also attract more naval officers.

  Fang Lang chose to live here, which can be regarded as an advertisement for his club.

  Received, Qi Qingshan, who had Fang Lang's clear answer, nodded directly, and replied:

   "Yes, boss!"

  After communicating this little matter, Fang Lang didn't say anything more, but just casually enjoyed the scenery outside the car window, but Fang Lang discovered something very interesting while walking.

   This was the first time he found Mercedes-Benz cars on the streets after he had been to Rio de Janeiro so many times. Of course, that's not to say that there weren't Mercedes-Benz cars on the streets of the original Rio de Janeiro.

   But Fang Lang is very sure that there are definitely not so many Mercedes-Benz cars in the original Rio de Janeiro, and these Mercedes-Benz cars are obviously all new models.

  The styling of these models, although they haven't gotten rid of the style of the large wheel covers during World War II, they have obviously begun to have some shadows of modern models.

   This surprised Fang Lang very much. Obviously, these vehicles are all brand new models produced at the factory in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.

  Since Fang Lang introduced several car brands from Germany, in fact, he has never had time to really pay attention to the development of these companies.

   It was only after seeing these newly manufactured cars that Fang Lang was sure that these factories had already started producing cars.

  Fang Lang looked at the cars passing by quickly outside the window, and told Qi Qingshan:

   "Contact the Fangyuan Group Secretariat. This afternoon, we will visit the Mercedes-Benz factory in Rio de Janeiro."

  Hearing this, Qi Qingshan, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, looked back at Fang Lang in surprise and said:

   "Don't you have to go to the Ministry of Defense today?"

  Fang Lang smiled, glanced at Qi Qingshan casually and said:

   "No need, my goal has been achieved.

  Leave the rest of the matter to General Crook to push forward. It is better for me to get out in time. "

  After hearing Fang Lang's answer, Qi Qingshan didn't continue to ask, but just nodded and said:

   "Okay, boss!

  After returning to the club, I called the Fangyuan Group Secretariat. "

  Fang Lang nodded, and didn't continue to say more. He didn't know what he was thinking?

   All the way without words, the team returned to the Navy Club smoothly.

   At this time, it was only noon, and there were not many guests in the club. As soon as the car stopped, a graceful and beautiful woman in her thirties walked out of the club.

   Fengyun's figure, paired with a somewhat bohemian dress, the looming turbulent waves made Fang Lang's eyes deeply attracted.

  Seeing Fang Lang getting off the car, she stepped forward quickly, and gave Fang Lang the etiquette of a western lady. The career line revealed when she bowed slightly can make people addicted.

   "General Fang, are you back?"

   This sweet voice is so sweet that it can make people get goosebumps all over their bodies. Obviously, this is a superb beauty in the world.

   But Fang Lang only took a few deep glances at this woman. He didn't respond much to her greeting, but nodded slightly, expressed his courtesy, and walked into the club quickly.

  The woman obviously didn't want to let Fang Lang go easily, and wanted to keep up with Fang Lang after taking two quick steps.

  But the surrounding guards don't care whether she is the best woman or not. The training they have received tells them that anyone who approaches the general without the general's permission is a potential threat.

  So, a guard stood up without hesitation and stopped in front of the opponent, staring at the opponent with warning eyes, and unconsciously pressed his hand on the holster around his waist.

  When the woman saw this, she could only snort in dissatisfaction. Reluctantly, he turned around and continued to leave.

   All this fell into the eyes of the adjutant Qi Qingshan. Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning, and walked quickly to Fang Lang's side and whispered:

   "Boss, do you want us to deal with this woman?"

   Fang Lang heard the words, glanced at the other party strangely and said:

   "Process? How to deal with it? Why do you need to deal with it?"

   "I mean, she keeps coming up to you and harassing you, should we drive her away?"

  Qi Qingshan was also a little uncertain about Fang Lang's attitude, so he asked with uncertainty.

  Hearing the words, Fang Lang smiled and said:

   "Why did you drive her away?

   Don't forget, this is the Navy Club, not my home.

   On the contrary, in name, this place is still her man's property. With such a woman here, the club's business can be better, isn't it? "

   It turns out that this woman is called Catalina Kibbee, and she is the third wife of the retired colonel Hymans Brennan invited by the Investigation Department to act as a mascot.

  Heymans Brennan, who was nearly sixty years old, was obviously unable to meet such a young and beautiful **** stunner.

   What's more, this woman is obviously a social butterfly. Since she knew there was such a high-end club, she never went back home, but occupied a room here for a long time, and regarded it as her home.

   Every day, I had a hot fight with the naval officers who came to the club for entertainment.

  According to the investigation department's statistics, there are as many as five naval officers who have practiced wrestling with Mrs. Brennan in her room.

   This is why Fang Lang would turn a blind eye to such a **** stunner.

  As Fang Lang's adjutant, Qi Qingshan of course knew that this club was actually Fang Lang's property, but this woman named Catalina Kirby obviously didn't know about it.

  When Fang Lang stayed here, after the other party heard about Fang Lang's identity, he was like a cat smelling fish, and began to try to move forward.

  Fang Lang, who didn't understand the situation at first, chatted with this **** stunner politely. But after hearing about the other party's identity, Fang Lang lost interest, not to mention that the other party had affairs with so many officers.

  For someone like Fang Lang who has a slight obsession with cleanliness, she no longer has any attraction.

"I mean, this is the Navy Club, and all the people who come here are naval officers. If this Ms. Catalina Kibi has a different purpose, will it have a bad influence on our club. "

  Qi Qingshan's words made Fang Lang frowned, and said in doubt:

   "You mean spy?"

   After saying this, Fang Lang couldn't help but touched his chin, which had begun to grow a beard, and began to think about this question as he walked to his room.

  Fang Lang is not worried about the other party's identity at all. After all, he knows very well that this is actually a stronghold of the Fangyuan Group's investigation department in Rio de Janeiro, and many of the staff there are intelligence personnel developed and trained by the investigation department.

  It is impossible not to investigate the identity of Ms. Catalina Kibbee. Since the investigation has been done, but no measures have been taken, it means that there is no problem with the identity of the other party.

  The question Fang Lang is thinking now is, is it possible for such a person to develop into his own intelligence officer?

  After all, Fang Lang has personally experienced the other party's communication skills. There should be few men who can refuse such a temptation!

   Fang Lang, who thought of this, whispered to Qi Qingshan:

   "You help me call the room supervisor of the club."

  Hearing this, Qi Qingshan nodded and turned to leave.

  Fang Lang quickly returned to his room, and not long after sitting down, Qi Qingshan walked in with a somewhat dark man.

  From the skin color, it looks like this is a middle-aged Indian, but Fang Lang knows that he is an out-and-out Chinese, and the reason why his skin color becomes like this is the result of their deliberate exposure to the sun.

   After entering the room, the man stood behind Qi Qingshan, smiled slightly at Fang Lang and said:

   "General Fang, are you looking for me?"

  Qi Qingshan didn't know his identity. Although Qi Qingshan was his adjutant and his son-in-law, Qi Qingshan only knew a little bit about the investigation department of Fangyuan Group, and didn't go deep into it.

  After all, Fang Lang clearly understands the truth that "if the king does not keep secrets, he will lose his ministers, if his ministers do not keep secrets, he will lose his body, and if he does not keep secrets, he will suffer.".

  (end of this chapter)