1870 Far East.
"Mr. Richard!"
"What's the matter, Wang?"
"It's been just a few months, why did your side change the plaque again?"
"Hahaha, to be honest, I won't be serving here anymore." Richard said with a look of pride.
"Ah! Mr. Richard, are you going back to Europe?" Wang Enke asked with a hint of concern, as Richard was usually approachable, but what if his successor was difficult to deal with!
"Not at all, not at all, in your Far Eastern words, it's called a promotion."
"Congratulations then." Wang Enke congratulated him with clasped hands.
"Mutual joy, mutual joy!"
"To what high position are you appointed?"
"This time, I will represent the East African Kingdom to establish diplomatic relations with your country, and will serve as East African Kingdom's ambassador to the Far East in your capital."
"East African Kingdom? Then you will be just like Great Britain and France."
"Almost, almost." Richard said with a trace of uneasiness.
