Chapter 1762 Black Pearl Rice
Rice is a very ordinary name in the United States, but the special one is the person who calls this name.
She is a very attractive woman, Gaddafi's dream goddess. Even Walsh, a little girl, said that she had loved Rice before a surgery.
She is also a very capable woman, because she is the first African-American woman to serve as the president's assistant to security affairs and secretary of state in history, and is also the youngest provost at Stanford University.
Although Zhou Ming has seen many historical figures since his rebirth, every time he sees people who can only be seen in newspapers and TV in the past, Zhou Ming still feels as unreal as dreams.
"Ms. Rice has arrived."
As Zhang Lin's reminder rang in his ears, Zhou Ming looked closely and saw a tall and thin black lady walking out of the airport exit. Zhou Ming recognized her as the internationally striking Les.
She is still just nominated for National Security Assistant and is still waiting for the Senate vote to confirm, so she has no show and only has one intern and two Secret Service police officers to accompany her.
Although she is dark-skinned, Rice is still full of pride and confidence. She is wearing a white women's suit and gloves on her hands.
Some people around seemed to recognize her, countless people waved to him, and some even asked her to take a photo with her to sign, just like a large-scale star-chasing scene.
But this is normal. You should know that Rice is a political star herself and the first person to achieve the highest achievement among female black people. Before Omar emerged, she was the top black traffic.
"Rice, you are the most beautiful black pearl!"
"Les, I love you and admire you!"
"Ah! Les just saw me smiling at me, ah! I'm dead!"
"Your orders to those stinky white people are our pride..."
These people shouted, waved their arms excitedly, and expressed their passionate emotions to Rice without caring.
Rice smiled and greeted her fans one by one. Her approachable attitude was obviously more exciting and made the atmosphere more intense.
This situation made Zhou Ming feel a little troubled because this is obviously not an easy target to settle.
Zhou Ming waved to her with a smile. Only then did Rice give up her "fan crowd" and quickly came to Zhou Ming, and took the initiative to shake hands with Zhou Ming and say hello.
This made the fans of Rice wail in dismay, as if they were mourning. They didn't understand why their goddess Black Pearl actually shook hands with a Chinese, and some even wanted to duel with Zhou Ming on the spot.
However, Zhou Ming frowned, not because of the fanatical fans of Rice, but because Rice did not take off his gloves.
This is the most basic etiquette, and Zhou Ming didn't believe she forgot it all at once.
The fans of Les next to him also discovered this detail, so they came back to life, laughing and mocking each other, saying that Les should do this, and an unknown Chinese was not worthy of touching her.
Zhou Ming looked at her and her expression was very natural, as if doing so was completely taken for granted like eating and drinking water.
Haha! This is still a proud mangosteen!
He sighed in his heart, but Zhou Ming did not show any displeasure on his face. He just said that he had prepared a car for her and then asked her where she was going.
Les caught him off guard when asked this question. She looked at Zhou Ming strangely, thinking that of course she would go wherever Zhou Ming went.
Zhou Ming shook his head and told her: "Ms. Les hopes you can figure it out. It was not me who invited you, but your president sent you, so I have no obligation to arrange your accommodation."
Les was annoyed on the spot, and she angrily accused Zhou Ming of having no gentlemanly demeanor.
Fans around him also criticized Zhou Ming, saying that it was his honor to let Rice arrange accommodation, so he should kneel down and bow to the ground to thank him. Now he is not worthy of being called a man at all.
Zhou Ming smiled. He didn't care about the bullshit gentlemanly demeanor, nor did he care about the idiots around him.
It’s not that Zhou Ming has no gentlemanly demeanor, but this thing depends on who it is. Unfortunately, the person in front of him is not on the list.
"Of course if Ms. Rice really can't accept it, you can go back immediately, and the airport is under your feet."
Zhou Ming then pointed around: "Or or Ms. Les can also randomly select a lucky audience here and ask him to help you pay the room fee. I believe he will be very happy."
As Zhou Ming said this, the people around him who had just criticized Zhou Ming were immediately inspired and raised their hands high to show that they were completely willing to pay Ms. Les' room fee.
But when she looked at Les again, her face turned dark. She glared at Zhou Ming, wishing she could cut Zhou Ming alive.
But Les had no choice but to do this, because no matter how popular Rice had, she really didn't dare to turn around and leave. After she returned, she could tear her alive.
"Then please take me and my assistants to the hotel you are staying at, and we will pay for the room by ourselves!"
Les deliberately said that he spent money to book a room, hoping to arouse Zhou Ming's shame, but her plan was wrong. Zhou Ming always respects me, so I will respect you. Since you are so proud and arrogant, then continue to float and don't wait for me!
However, Rice's words did not hit Zhou Ming, but made the fans around him collapse.
They didn't understand what happened to Les, and why they would rather pay for it themselves than stay in the same hotel with the Chinese.
I used to think you were an angel, but unfortunately everything was the president's mission?
You disappointed me so much. Is this a disgusting thing? I want to unblock the seal and quit the fans...
Zhou Ming did not continue to make things difficult for Les and took Les away directly. After all, Zhou Ming really didn't want to face this group of fanatical fans.
When she returned to the hotel, Zhou Ming really went upstairs and left Les to open a room at the front desk. Les was so angry that he wanted to jump into the spot to curse again, but in the end she still held back.
Rice became even darker, and she silently asked her intern to check in.
But after arriving at her room, Les could no longer help but call back to the White House. She strongly accused Walsh of Zhou Ming, a bastard with no gentlemanship, and she especially accused Zhou Ming of not even preparing for her hotel.
"He did this not only to me, but also to you, Mr. President!"
Walsh Jr. knew that Rice was deliberately provoking trouble, but he couldn't help but get angry.
If it were someone else, Walsh would definitely give him some color and let him know what the federal president means, but he was facing
Zhou Ming, Walsh Jr. has nothing to do.
So Walsh Jr. could only advise Rice to put the interests of the federal government first and not have any form of conflict with Zhou Ming for the time being.
Little Walsh's statement slightly refreshed Rice's three views. She didn't expect that Little Walsh, who was also very hot and even lawless, actually endured Zhou Ming and advised herself to be patient.
This surprised Les: Who is this sage in Zhou Ming? Why is it so powerful?
After hanging up the phone, Les looked solemn. Of course, she understood why Zhou Ming didn't prepare a room for her. Originally, Les didn't think there was any problem with shaking hands with him with gloves. Isn't he just a Chinese? But now looking back, things are obviously not as simple as she thought.
But it is impossible to apologize, because it loses the federal government and Walsh Jr. Rice can only slowly adapt to get along with Zhou Ming.
Rice thought so, then she picked up her briefcase, found an invitation letter from it, and took it out.
This invitation letter was for Zhou Ming, and Les knocked on the door of Zhou Ming's room with him.
Compared to the heavy mood and curiosity of Rice, Zhou Ming's side is much more relaxed and even a little comfortable. After all, he had to have a headache to deal with the president's special envoy, but now the special envoy himself has messed up. So, Zhou Ming is still happy?
However, before Zhou Ming could sit down, the rooms were knocked open by Les.
In Zhou Ming's confusing gaze, Les put an invitation in front of Zhou Ming. Les told Zhou Ming that this was the invitation to the Atlanta Financial Summit.
Zhou Ming picked up the invitation letter and looked left and right, and finally stared at the date above.
Rice was curious about what Zhou Ming was looking at. Zhou Ming told her that she was looking at whether this thing could be forged, or if she lost the invitation letter, she would not have to go.
Rice stared straight and felt incredible: "Mr. Zhou Ming, don't you want to go to this financial summit? I know that Mr. Zhou Ming is a finance person, and this summit is also mainly discussing the future real estate financial situation. I think it is still very important to Mr. Zhou Ming."
Zhou Ming said very loudly: "Whether it is really important? It's not that you, Les woman, have the final say, but that I have the final say!"
This choked Les. The charming and capable Black Pearl didn't know how to refute it for a moment. She could see that Zhou Ming really had no interest in participating in such financial summits.
In the end, Rice had no choice but to convey the president's intention to Zhou Ming again, requiring Zhou Ming to attend the summit.
At the same time, Les also stood up and took away the invitation letter he had just handed to Zhou Ming, because she was really afraid that Zhou Ming would really destroy or discard the invitation letter in order not to attend the summit, so Les's guilt would be great.
Zhou Ming was also confused. He didn't expect that after he said casually, Ms. Les actually believed so and even took away her invitation letter, which seemed to be safer to put it in her place.
Zhou Ming was also very amused and crying about this, but this also shows that Rice doesn't know much about her situation. Otherwise, she should have understood that she would not be able to really turn against Walsh with her now, and everyone can only disgust each other within the legitimate rules.
If there is such a disrespectful act of not attending the summit, then the trouble will be great.
Chapter completed!