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"It's very simple. After I help your Kurdish family control the oil exploration and export rights in the entire region, I want to get 20% of the shares."

"What?" Batimu couldn't sit still as soon as he heard this, and his tone became a bit stiff.

"You have to know that oil exploration rights in our entire region have never allowed outsiders to interfere."

Li Jin raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "Oh, really?"

"But if you can tolerate the intervention of an outsider like me, you can at least ensure that the Kurdish family can still sit on the local wealth."

"Otherwise, the property in your hands will eventually become someone else's wedding dress. Do you want your family's property to be in vain for those Americans?"

Hearing this, Bartimu fell silent again. He was struggling in his heart. After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind.

"Okay! I promise you, I can cooperate with you!"

Li Jin picked up the half glass of red wine on the table and saluted Bartimu in front of the screen.

"Then I wish us happy cooperation in the future!"

After turning off the video, Huang Feng looked at Li Jin with starry eyes like a little fanboy and said with admiration: "As expected of Brother Jin, he actually captured Batimu so easily!"

"My uncle said before that this Badimu is the most difficult person in their family, but today he is led by the nose by you, Brother Jin!"

Li Jin smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate this Badimu. The reason why he agreed to my request today was just out of helplessness."

Huang Feng nodded as if he understood, and then asked: "Brother Jin, please guess again, when will the United States take action?"

Li Jin raised his head and thought for a moment.

In this life, the development trajectory of many things is different from that in the previous life.

Now he can't say exactly when the United States will take action, but it will happen soon...

"At most... within three months, they will definitely take action!"

Speaking of this, Li Jin yawned. He was really tired after spending a day socializing with Huo Huanyu and the others at Huo's house today.

Upon seeing this, Huang Feng quickly suggested: "It's getting late. I think Brother Jin, don't go back. Anyway, I have many rooms here, so just rest here tonight."

Li Jin nodded: "That's fine!"

Under the guidance of the nanny, he came to the room, took a hot bath and then fell into bed and went to sleep.

That night, Li Jin had an exciting dream.

He dreamed that China's aircraft carrier was launched into the water like dumplings.

Even the large aerospace aircraft carrier and "Xuannv Ji" all came out for a stroll.

At that time, China was a powerful country with the world's largest economy, the world's largest military, and the world's leading culture.

The next day, Li Jin woke up with a smile on his face.

When he opened his eyes and saw the sun shining through the cracks in the curtains, he realized that this was just a dream.

Sitting up from the bed, Li Jin took a deep breath, his eyes burning.

He firmly believes that such a dream will come true one day.

Because there are countless people like him in China who are willing to contribute to the rise of great countries!

He firmly believed that one day China would return to the prosperous days of the Han and Tang Dynasties!

"Boom boom boom!"

"Brother Jin, are you awake?"

Huang Feng's voice came from outside.

"Breakfast is already prepared. If you wake up, come out and have breakfast."

After Huang Feng finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back. Li Jin got up and washed up, then went downstairs to have breakfast with Wong Wong.

"Brother Jin, after you went to rest last night, my uncle called me again and specifically asked about the progress of your discussion."

"I told him that Bartim has agreed to cooperate with China. My uncle is very happy. He also said that he welcomes you to visit at any time in Saudi Arabia!"

Li Jin smiled lightly: "When I have the opportunity to go there next time, I will definitely go and thank your uncle in person. If he hadn't been the bridge, I wouldn't have been able to contact Badimu."