"Welcome, Mr. Boden, we are delighted to engage in pleasant exchanges with our colleagues."
"I am not, I'm just a consultant."
At the immigration checkpoint in the Capital, Claire wore a mask and discreetly followed the reception staff, even deliberately lowering her head to prevent anyone from taking a front-facing photo.
Currently, his identity was that of John's strategic consultant on what was a fairly routine reciprocal visit, an activity that both sides would regularly conduct to ensure deep exchanges and prevent strategic misjudgments, regardless of the state of their relationship.
However, as the former NACA Director, he felt very embarrassed, especially since he had been the Director who had made a big blunder a few months before. He really did not want to come and was adamant about not doing anything in his capacity as an aerospace industry figure.
But now that he had set foot on this land, Claire decided to do something.