Fang zhe led Mordy, his accompanying assistant and several bodyguards to the president's office on the 17th floor.

Mordy followed Fang zhe into the inner reception room. His assistant and several bodyguards rushed in and checked around, then withdrew.

Fang zhe asked mordie to sit down and make tea for him. He asked:

"* *, I don't know why you came to me alone?"

Mordy looked relaxed. There were no subordinates and other people present, and he didn't have to carry it all the time.

"After three years, Mr. Fang and your career have become more and more powerful and prominent," Mordy said.

In this way, Mordy can speak out in private. If he is in public or in the presence of outsiders, he will never show an attitude of intimacy or appreciation.

"* * you are joking. Compared with you, I am still just a businessman, and you are already the king of a country and in charge of the whole India." Fang zhe responded politely.

Mordie shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "remember what you said to me three years ago, if you are not in his position, you will not seek his government. When I sat in this position, I realized how naive I was before. It is difficult to govern the whole India and a state, one is heaven and the other is underground."

Fang zhe smiled noncommittally. What can he say as a businessman about this kind of thing.

Seeing Fang Zhe's silence, Mordy didn't mind. He continued: "I shouldn't have told you these things. You're not an Indian or a politician. You and I can only be regarded as ordinary friends.

But it is precisely because our identity is far away and our relationship is very weak that I am willing to tell you this.

Three years ago, you and I just met for a short time, which made me suddenly open up and go to a higher stage. I have to personally express my gratitude to you for this. "

Without waiting for Fang Zhe's modest and polite words, Mordy said again:

"It was also that meeting that let me know that you are a particularly wise young man."

Fang zhe smiled modestly. The more mordie praised him, the more important things he said to him. Sure enough, mordie said:

"On this trip to China, I specially came to gather people to visit. I just want to talk to you again. There are many wise and smart people in the world, but I think only Mr. Fang can inspire and help me."

"* * you're flattered. What's your problem, but it doesn't matter." Fang zhe asked.

"I won't talk about the relationship between China and India. Our respective positions are different. I believe you don't want to listen to these. I want to ask Mr. Fang, what do you think India needs most if it wants to be strong?"

"What does India need most if it wants to be strong?"

Modi's question surprised Fang Zhe. Fang zhe thought that India, like China, is a populous and developing country. If China can become a powerful country, India must also become a powerful country.

Just, what does India need most? Technology? System? Talent? education

One answer after another crossed Fang Zhe's heart. Fang zhe felt that the answer was not sufficient and appropriate.

Fang zhe meditated, and Mordy didn't bother him. He tasted the tea made by Fang zhe himself. It was fragrant and elegant. It was very different from Indian milk tea.

After a moment, Fang zhe looked at mordie and gave an unexpected answer: "patience!"

"Patience?" Mordy thought. He thought Fang zhe would say the answers attacking India's backward status quo such as business environment, science and technology, policies and systems. Unexpectedly, Fang Zhe's answer was so simple and straightforward.

Mordy stared at Fang Zhe, waiting for his further explanation.

Fang zhe explained: "India and China were the most powerful countries in the world for a long time in ancient times. People have life and death and the rise and fall of the state. Both China and India are rising again and returning to their due world status.

The prosperity and rise of a country requires decades of hard work and hard work of several generations. As long as the general direction of India's development remains unchanged and India has been making progress, India is bound to become a powerful country in the future. "

"So... Ah!" Mordy was disappointed. Fang Zhe's answer sounded reasonable, but it was general and useless. His answer meant what he should do. After a long time, India will naturally become stronger?

Mordie was about to shake his head. Suddenly, he felt as if he had caught something until he heard Fang Zhe's next words:

"In ancient China, many dynasties that have been inherited for hundreds of years have gone through dozens of generations of emperors and generals. Each generation of emperors has its inherent mission, some are to open up territory, some are to calm civil strife, some are to expel Xiongnu, and some are to recuperate.

Few emperors can see with their own eyes that the country they have laid is at the peak of the dynasty. If they can see it, the Dynasty will not last long.

The ancient emperors had been in power for more than ten years or even decades, and they could not see the most brilliant scene of their own country. Moreover, most of the top leaders were in power for only a few years or more under the modern democratic system.

When a modern leader is in power, he can solve the most difficult and feasible problems facing the country or government. The country, people and history will remember his contributions. "

Fang Zhe's words made mordie fall into a long meditation.

"Mission!" the word echoed in modi's mind. Generations have a mission, and leaders have a mission. He wants to make India a powerful country in the short years of his administration. It is a little too Utopian and impractical.

Mordi's mentality is almost the mentality of many supreme leaders and emperors. Otherwise, the ancient emperors would not shout heroic words of borrowing another 500 years from heaven.

When Fang zhe finished his cup of tea, Mordy finally reopened his mouth:

"I think I see what you mean. Empty talk will harm the country and do solid work to prosper the country. Maybe I don't have a chance to see the day when India is strong, but as long as I do what I should do and what is right!"

Fang zhe smiled and said nothing. Mordie stood up and said:

"It's getting late. It's time for me to leave. Promoting" made in India "is one of the core policies of my future governance. You, Xiaomi and more Chinese companies are welcome to invest and build factories in India. I will receive you with the best courtesy."

China Wutong, China's official website, said: "thank you for your kindness. China has an old saying that" phoenix trees are planted by planting Indus trees. The India market is one of the most potential markets in the world. As long as India's business environment and infrastructure are improved, I believe that both Chinese and global enterprises will rush to India. "

"Hahaha, you are right! I will try my best to do these things well when I am in office, just like D, one of the greatest leaders in China." Mordy said with a smile.

Fang zhe sent mordie and his party downstairs to leave. Watching mordie's motorcade gradually leave, Zheng Siwen, standing next to Fang Zhe, said with a sigh of relief:

"I finally sent this great man away. I hope Huizhong can develop the Indian market in the future because of his trip."

Fang zhe smiled and nodded in agreement. In their minds, they can't do anything without business.