In this way, the vice president has no excuse for further trouble. As for whether President Kiel would agree, he was not very worried.

Kiel had an absolute advantage in the election, and was very close to the election, so Ruhr was confident of convinced him.

"Sir, someone is visiting," Ruhr's servant stood outside the door and bowed.

"At this time?"

Ruer looked at the time and it was getting late. Who would come to him at this time?

Not everyone can come in this community.

However, when he saw the two people who were already sitting on the sofa and starting to drink by themselves in the living room, he understood everything.

Sanburn, the representative of Umbrella's stationed in Nansudan, is Juba's celebrity.

Over the past year, they have spent a lot of money and become familiar with Nan Sudan in all aspects.

Another Asian, Ruhr just felt familiar, but the Umbrella company does have some Asians, and it's no big deal.

"Mr. Justin Sanburn."

Although he was not sure about the purpose of these two people, Ruer warmly greeted him.

"Thank you very much for your company's contribution to the safety of Nansudan."

Everyone will say anything on the scene, let alone Umbrella has indeed suppressed the previous chaos in the short term.

Not only that, they did not blindly carry out large-scale mining in the oil-producing areas, but instead purchased large areas of land nearby.

According to their plan to hand it to the official department, it seemed that they planned to reclaim the land and hire locals to grow food. They even found experts from China before.

This approach coincides with Ruer's view on the development of Nansudan.

Therefore, his view of Umbrella has changed a lot from before.

As for those who buy officials or something, if they don’t do that here, no company can continue to operate.

Sanborn looked at Xu Chuan with some concern. Ruhr did not recognize his petty boss. Is he planning to let him lose his job?

However, Xu Chuan did not take a joke on the side this time, and walked over and held Ruhr's hand, "Mr. Minister, I am Umbrella's boss, Bell Griers, just call me Bell."

Ruer was a little confused. This name is really familiar.

Bell Griers?

“WTF?”

Nansudan's oil minister was a little out of control. Umbrella and UC Technology were actually the same boss.

Not many people in the world know about this.

"Well, we all know how dangerous the world is, so I need enough strength to protect my business."

Sometimes, you need to show your strength like some people.

For Ruhr, Umbrella's military strength is second.

But the other party will definitely value Nan Sudan's capital power very much.

Ruer calmed down his shock, and he suddenly became excited. This was simply a pie that fell from the sky.

They need multinational companies of UC Technology to participate in the construction of Nansudan.

"Mr. Gryers, I...I'm just too surprised."

Ruer said excitedly, and then he looked at Xu Chuan seriously, and there was only one impression that he was too young.

Xu Chuan waved his hand, "Mr. Minister, let's not waste time now."

He was not here today to hear how surprised others were when they saw him.

Ruer also knew that the other party must have had some serious things to show up on his own initiative, so he immediately sat down on the sofa opposite, thinking about how to fool the other party into Nansudan investment.

Of course it is not about energy, he has already thought about manufacturing.

If Xu Chuan knew, he would definitely tell the other party directly, you were thinking about nothing.

Seventy percent of the country's population is illiterate and wants to develop manufacturing, so go to mining honestly.

"Mr. Gryers, is it because of Juba's riot?"

"If so, I can guarantee..."

Xu Chuan directly stopped the other party, "Don't, you and I know that this kind of guarantee is useless."

"I came here today to ask you if you want to participate in the next presidential election."

Ruer didn't expect that the other party was talking about this, and his expression immediately became cold.

Xu Chuan just looked at him like this, and the two looked at each other without giving in.

"You are planning to build a puppet, too?"

If so, Ruhr intends to drive them out of the door immediately, and he has seen too many of this in the past few decades.

This is what Europeans do when they come, and this is what Americans do when they come. Do Chinese people do this too now?

Then he heard Xu Chuan sneer and said in a sarcastic tone, "Don't, I don't want to manage a country with a population of 90% of the country below the poverty line."

This sentence made Ruer's face darker, well, even darker.

But what he was helpless was that what the other party said was a fact.

"I am in business and have invested a lot of money in the oil production area. I don't want these investments to be wasted."

Xu Chuan sat upright on the sofa, rarely serious.

"If anyone intends to do this, believe me, Umbrella's existence is to deal with this."

"Of course, no one of us wants to see this happen."

Xu Chuan raised his lips and smiled.

"But now, you also know what those two pens are doing."

"I can tolerate the rules set by your turf team are terrible, but I absolutely cannot tolerate your rules changing day by day."

"I don't have so much time to play the primary school level Masaji game with you."

"So, I'll ask you the previous question again, are you going to run for president?"
Chapter completed!