"Then how much impact will their coup have on you?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"I don't know the details yet. We have a very good relationship with the previous king. He is also an important partner of ours. Now that the regime is changing, I have sent people to contact their new future king to see what their thoughts are. I estimate the impact

It shouldn't be too big, most Africans love money, as long as you give them enough benefits, they will become your most loyal friends." Barton said with a smile.

"As long as the impact is not big." Lin Zhiming smiled and then invited Barton to take a seat.

After taking your seats, the dinner officially began.

It was obvious that Barton's mood was not affected by the coup in Country A. He was chatting and laughing with Lin Zhiming at the wine table. From time to time, he would pick up a wine glass and touch Lin Zhiming. It didn't take long for the two of them to drink a lot of wine.

In a blink of an eye, it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

Barton's secretary suddenly hurried to Barton's side, leaned over and whispered a few words in Barton's ear.

Barton's expression changed slightly, then he stood up and walked out of the box.

Seeing Barton leaving, Lin Zhiming had some bad feelings in his heart.

At this moment, Barton walked back to the private room and said to the waiter, "Turn on the TV, international channels."

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"The new king of country a has given a televised speech!" Barton said.

"Television speech?" Lin Zhiming's pupils shrank slightly.

At this time, the waiter turned on the phone and tuned it to the international channel.

On TV, a black man was standing on the podium speaking.
Chapter completed!