Beauty President fell in love with me Ye Chenghuan read chapter four hundred and forty-two.

After the "Korean passenger plane" crashed, at the behest of Moscow, the commander of the Far East Military Region immediately sent special forces to block the wrecked sea area and organized personnel to salvage it.

At first, the unit was determined to be 18. Later, due to the discovery of a large number of electronic reconnaissance equipment wreckage, the unit was finally locked from the original 18 to 28.

And later, according to the bodies of the victims found, the Russian military decided that the extra 10 people were not Asians, but westerners.

They are electronic experts in American intelligence. After a long period of salvage, no remains or relics of the victims were found, which proved that there were not so many passengers on this "passenger plane" at that time.

The passenger plane 557 19 incident was not an accident, but an international conspiracy deliberately created by the US government.

Strangely, the public opinion war didn't last long before the US government gave up and the Russian side remained silent.

Among them, the real reason is that the two governments signed a top secret agreement through secret channels, and Russia agreed to keep the incident secret in exchange for the United States suspending the deployment of anti-missile systems to CIS countries.

In addition to recording the flight status and the truth of the incident at that time, Dave's computer also saved a copy of this secret agreement.

Of course, there are also games between great powers, dirty political intrigues and poor scapegoats: South Korea and Japan.

Ye Chenghuan believes that if the black box data is stolen, the Russian Secret Service will investigate the husband and people around him, and it is only a matter of time before many spies Sharapo reveal their identities. Once it is found out that she is a spy of Blackwater, the theft will naturally be pushed to Blackwater.

Back in Yanjing, just got off the plane, Ye Chenghuan got a call from Zhao Yalin.

"Where are you?"

"Just arrived in Yanjing."

"I'll wait for you at the hotel. I have something important to do. "

"Is it important?"

"Very important."

"Okay, you take a bath and wait in my room. I'll be right there. "

"Can you be serious!"

"I'm serious."

"Boring!"

Zhao Yalin directly hung up the phone, Ye Chenghuan looked up, just to see Ivan that a few guys ponder smile, immediately after being found by Wang Ding tense face, pretending not to hear anything.

Prometheus took out a plastic bag and handed it to him.

"What is this?"

"Hotel receipts in Vladivostok, some photos of the wedding, of course, processed by computer, and your friend's business card."

Ye Chenghuan picked up the photo and looked at it. This is a picture of him and the bride and groom in the church. "Very realistic, but where did the couple find it?"

"The extras of the film company include costumes and props."

Ye Chenghuan picked up a hardcover Russian book with Pushkin's poems written on the title page. "What's this for?"

"Give it to your beautiful boss, Miss Zhao, which is what every close subordinate should do." Prometheus explained.

Ye Chenghuan raised his eyebrows, opened a page casually, and read a book while walking at the airport. "If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient, what is needed in a melancholy day is peace, believe it!" Happy days will come, my heart will always look forward to the future, but now it is often melancholy, everything is instantaneous, everything will pass, and the past will become a beautiful memory ... "

Ivan gawked at the back of Ye Chenghuan disappearing into the crowd: "What happened to the champion?"

"Don't you see, he is expressing his feelings." Prometheus serious way.

When Ye Chenghuan came, he changed his clothes, called a taxi to leave the airport, and went straight back to the Grand Hyatt Oriental Hotel without any further delay.

Entering the hotel, he found that Zhao Yalin was not on duty in the hall, and his face was very anxious.

Ye Chenghuan touched the corners of her mouth and was about to say something when Zhao Yalin came quickly. "We'll talk about it on the way."

They got on a car prepared by Hua Mao and it didn't stop. As soon as Zhao Yalin sat down, he said anxiously, "Drive! Ministry of Commerce! "

The car stepped on the accelerator and sped along Ping 'an Street.

"What's the hurry?" Ye Chenghuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman's rapidly undulating chest, secretly sipped her hair, and returned to the hustle and bustle of the city from the bullets in Vladivostok. Just one night, the dangerous world is intertwined with all kinds of distractions in real life. Yesterday was a night, and he was a little confused. I'm afraid the film actor didn't change roles so quickly.

"Have you forgotten the main purpose of our visit to Yanjing?" Zhao Yalin mused.

"You mean to go to the Ministry of Commerce to run the satellite city?"

Zhao Yalin nodded. "I have contacted a senior official of the Ministry of Commerce, and the meeting is scheduled for 9 o'clock."

Ye Chenghuan looked at the table below: "It's only 8: 30, and the fire brigade is not in such a hurry as you are."

Zhao Yalin gave him a white look: "Don't forget that this is our first visit to others. Punctuality is the most basic quality of a businessman. "

Ye Chenghuan touched his nose, which seemed to be directed at himself, but he ignored it.

Zhao Yalin looked at him suspiciously. "Did you really go to Russia last night?"

Ye Chenghuan took out the plastic bag that Prometheus gave him. "Find it yourself."

Zhao Yalin opened the bag, looked at the photos and hotel receipts, and finally picked up the Russian version of Pushkin's poems. "Did you buy this?"

"It's for you." Ye Chenghuan filed a lip liner, revealing a sunny smile.

Zhao Yalin Zheng: "For me?"

Ye Chenghuan nodded. "It's easy to go abroad without gifts. It seems that I am too ignorant. "

Zhao Yalin eyes low back, eyelashes thrill, and at that time some silence.

"If you don't like it, I'll give it to someone else." Ye Chenghuan reached out and took it back.

Zhao Yalin held the book to his chest and gave him a cross look: "Who said I don't like it!" Soon, I stuffed the book into my bag.

Ye Chenghuan smiled knowingly, woman, what an interesting life.

After driving for more than ten minutes, I came to East Chang 'an Avenue, and far away I saw the three characters "Ministry of Commerce" under the solemn lintel. Two soldiers holding Type 95, like steel guns in their hands, stood tall and straight in the cold wind!

After changing the pass card, the car slowly drove in and stopped in front of the square office building along a straight road.

After getting off the bus, Zhao Yalin and Ye Chenghuan walked into the office building, made a simple inquiry and registration at the door, and took the elevator to the anti-monopoly department on the 8th floor.

They came to the duty room, and the uniformed staff got up and said, "What can I do for you?"

Smiled and said, "I'm here to visit Director Xie. I made an appointment yesterday. "

"Just a moment, please ..." The staff checked the records before saying, "Are you Miss Zhao from Orient International?"

"yes."

"Director xie is in a meeting. Please wait in the reception room first. "

"Very good."

The staff took them to a reception room and poured water before going out.

Ye Chenghuan casually pulled out a cigarette and lit it with a disposable lighter. Just after smoking two cigarettes, he saw a woman's dissatisfied expression.

"If you don't smoke, you will die." Zhao Yalin didn't good the spirit of the way.

Ye Chenghuan threw up his eyes faintly, and the last word popped out of his mouth: "Yes!"

"Don't forget what this place is."

"Isn't it the Ministry of Commerce? Which rule prohibits smoking? "

With him, Zhao Yalin really has no temper at all. "This meeting is very important. You'd better talk less in the future. "

"Why?"

"I'm afraid you'll screw things up."

"Then why did you call me?"