After arriving at the meeting place sent by Wang Jing, Yang Fan asked hesitantly, "Boss, do you need us to go in with you?"

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An Xin, who was tidying up her coat, paused, looked at Yang Fan with a puzzled look, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yang Fan pointed at the doorplate hanging at the door and said slowly: "Boss, they don't have a good reputation in the system. I'm worried that something unexpected will happen!"

【XX Department’s Shenzhen Office】

An Xin turned her head and looked at the door number, then said with a smile: "Yang Fan, you worry too much, I am not in the system!"

Yang Fan thought An Xin didn't know much about the specific situation of this department, so he reminded her, "Boss, they are not only responsible for dealing with people within the system, but also for dealing with people outside the system. There are many people who have fallen into their hands!"

An Xin shook her head slightly and said seriously, "Yang Fan, I understand what you mean, but if someone really wants to touch me, it is unlikely that they would do so through this channel!"

"Oh, no, to be more precise, if you want to do something to me, there are many other ways to do it. You don't need to go through this channel. Frankly speaking, using this channel to deal with me is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito. It's a waste of talent!"

"Besides, if someone really chooses to cross the line, will the result be any different if you and I go in together?"

At this point, An Xin paused, then shook her head slightly, and answered herself: "No, it's the same as death, there won't be any difference at all!"

Yang Fan remained silent and said no more.

After seeing that Yang Fan understood what she meant, An Xin reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Yang Fan, I really appreciate your diligence and sense of bottom line. Keep it up!"

Yang Fan nodded slightly and said calmly: "Boss, don't worry, we will do better!"

"Very good!" An Xin nodded with satisfaction: "Then I'll go in first, see you later!"

After saying that, An Xin walked towards the Shenzhen Office Building of the Ministry of Finance...

"Dong dong dong..."

Wang Jing's voice came from the room: "Come in!"

An Xin pushed the door open with a smile on her face and walked in. As soon as she came in, she saw Wang Jing and a middle-aged man in military uniform sitting on the sofa and chatting.

After seeing An Xin coming in, Wang Jing stood up and greeted her. After a polite handshake, he said with a smile, "An Xin, you're finally here. Come on, let me introduce you!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the middle-aged man in military uniform next to him and said, "An Xin, remember the person I told you about before who is very suitable for PMC? Look, it's him, Leng Jun!"

An Xin's eyes lit up slightly, and she stretched out her right hand towards Leng Jun, saying enthusiastically: "Hello, Mr. Leng Jun, I have been looking forward to seeing you for a long time. To be honest, Red Shield really needs a capable person like you to take command in order to suppress those demons and monsters. And I believe that under your leadership, Red Shield will definitely become the patron saint of Chinese companies going overseas!"

Leng Jun calmly held An Xin's right hand and said calmly, "Hello, Mr. An, thank you very much for your optimism and support for me. I promise to do my best to handle all the related work of Red Shield, firmly safeguard the core interests of Red Shield Company, and will never let you down!"

It seems that Leng Jun is not a fool in the army, he still understands some ways of the world!

An Xin secretly praised him in her heart, then nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Mr. Leng, I firmly believe in this and will wait and see!"

Wang Jing, who was standing next to him, casually raised his hand and said with a smile, "Okay, the two of you stop bragging about business and sit down and talk!"

An Xin and Leng Jun smiled at each other and then sat down.

After sitting down, An Xin looked at Wang Jing with a smile and asked, "Minister Wang, I'm here. Is there anything good that I can tell you?"

"Of course!" Wang Jing nodded slightly, then picked up a folder from the tea table and handed it to An Xin, saying, "Take a look for yourself!"

An Xin opened the document with a little doubt and started reading it. But before she had read a few pages, she looked up at Wang Jing and asked in surprise, "Has Red Shield entered the implementation stage?"

Wang Jing nodded first, but then shook his head slightly and corrected himself: "According to the interpretation of the document content, in fact, all relevant departments have passed the approval, so theoretically, as long as you want, Red Shield Company can legally raise an army of 10,000 people armed to the teeth tomorrow!"

An Xin smiled happily and did not refute.

No matter what he says, Red Shield Company has finally entered the implementation stage, and my subsequent plans can be steadily advanced!

Looking at An Xin who was full of joy, Wang Jing shook his head and reminded her: "An Xin, don't be too happy too soon, there is still a lot of work to be done!"

An Xin's heart tightened, and she quickly restrained her expression and asked seriously, "Minister Wang, please explain clearly!"

Wang Jing smiled slightly and gave a random example: "I won't talk about those trivial matters, let's just talk about the location of Red Shield's African headquarters. Have you decided?"

An Xin heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "This has been decided a long time ago. Red Shield's African headquarters will be located in Tanzania in East Africa. I have even obtained the PMC access qualification issued by the Tanzanian government!"

"Oh, in fact, not only the PMC access qualification issued by the Tanzanian government, but also other African countries that open PMC registration, I have obtained the access qualifications for all of them!"

"What?" Wang Jing was slightly stunned. He really didn't expect An Xin to move so quickly. He quickly asked, "No, how long has it been? You even got the admission qualification? This is too fast, isn't it?"

Seeing Wang Jing's puzzled face, An Xin was happy. She spread her hands in a pretentious manner and said calmly: "Minister Wang, you underestimate the power of money. In fact, the governments of most African countries are makeshift teams. As long as there is money, everything can be solved!"

"It's no exaggeration to say that if I'm willing to pay enough money, there will be people willing to help me overthrow the government of any African country!"

Wang Jing looked at An Xin in astonishment and remained silent.

Leng Jun next to him agreed with An Xin's statement. He nodded slightly and said, "Mr. An is right. In fact, most countries are like this. As long as the price is high, everything can be discussed!"

Wang Jing shook his head with a complicated expression and said with a wry smile: "I understand what you mean, I just think this situation is very outrageous!"

An Xin shook her head slightly and asked nonchalantly, "Minister Wang, let me say something unpleasant. If we continue like this, will we become like this in the future?"

Wang Jing and Leng Jun exchanged glances after hearing this. Both of them could see the solemnity in each other's eyes, and they were speechless for a long time...

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