At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuang entered the alley where Jiaxue Garden was located.

Today's Jiaxue Garden is even more lively than yesterday, and it took a full ten minutes to enter the big iron gate.

Perhaps because of CCTV's statement yesterday, well-informed media reporters braved the rain to crowd the narrow alley. Zhuang had to ask Yang Hui to park the BMW on the street and spend a minute briefly dressing himself up before he got to the iron gate.

Even so, he was recognized by the beautiful host of the Shanghai TV station he had dealt with. In order not to cause a wider commotion, under the coercion of the beautiful woman gritting her teeth, she had no choice but to take her and two assistants into the villa.

"I don't tell you when I change the phone, it's really ruthless." The beautiful host was squeezed outside the door and complained dissatisfied.

"You can't blame me, Miss Ouyang's first thought is you. Unfortunately, your schedule is not open. Zhuang said half-truthfully.

"Hasn't the situation changed?" The beautiful reporter didn't look embarrassed at all, holding Zhuang's arm and pushing a half-full crisp chest there; "Arrange a better location for me, by the way, the Phoenix Fairy is here today, right? I don't think she's experienced enough on the spot, can you consider letting me go? This is an important foreign affairs event, live broadcast yes! If there is a cold scene or an uncontrollable scene, the impact is not good. ”

"I also think there's something wrong with Miss Blossom." Zhuang smiled and twitched his arm a few times to make the quality of the friction higher, and said, "If you want to, it's not impossible." But pro...... People should also talk about ugliness in the first place. I have no control over what Mr. Lehman says today and what kind of material he will come up with. Mr. Liao Feng has limited experience and may ......"

"Okay, okay, if you don't agree, just say it, don't be scary." The beautiful host immediately measured that this was a gamble that held more than opportunity, and the sticker was not so close.

At the door of the hall, Miss Yoko Kawakami, the anchor of Japan's TB TV, was arguing with two middle-aged people.

Seeing Zhuang, Yoko Kawakami grabbed him and said, "Where is such a truth?" They said I wasn't on the welding case and couldn't participate in today's live broadcast. ”

"Are the two ......" Zhuang vaguely guessed the origin of the other party, and asked cautiously.

"The Liaison Office of the Municipal Foreign Affairs Office, the media interviewed here today." The middle-aged man of Waugh said; "You're Mr. Li Xiang, right? Sorry, but please understand. ”

"Two leaders are welcome to guide the work." Zhuang gave the other a smile and turned to Yoko Kawakami; "Do you have any filings?"

"We have, we have a press permit in Beijing, and we can engage in news gathering and editing across the country." Yoko Kawakami aggrievedly took a document from her assistant.

"However, you are not in the welding case (according to the regulations issued by the city government, you can't do such a thing in Shanghai.'"

"Doesn't Shanghai belong to China?" Yoko Kawakami shouted angrily.

"It's a pity that we're just enforcing the rules."

Zhuang saw that the two sides were about to stir up, so he hurriedly called a waiter and asked him to persuade Yoko Kawakami to leave.

"Two, take a step to speak." Zhuang stretched out his hand and invited them to the second floor.

"It's not that we don't give Mr. Li face, it's our duty to strictly review the qualifications of each media outlet." The two of them did not mean to be accommodating in the slightest.

The corners of Zhuang's mouth floated into laughter lines, and he stretched out his hand: "Then, please show your documents first." "They were guarding the entrance, Miss Yoko Kawakami came early, and the film crew was outside the hall, and it seemed that they were also blocked.

"You doubt us?" Wo's middle-aged man straightened his face, took out his ID and opened it to show Zhuang; "It's refreshing."

"Sun Yunlei, Director Sun." Zhuang narrowed his eyes and read out the name on the certificate; "Please put it away, please go upstairs later, I need to call to verify."

"You are responsible for your actions today." Sun Yunlei said angrily.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be being used as a gun at this time." Zhuang leaned into his ear and said; "You should have seen how many media outlets there are, both Chinese and foreign. I'm sure that if you call the Foreign Affairs Office now, no one will dare to admit who assigned you to come to the inspection, and I can't afford to ≡ it, and I have never seen a department-level official go out for inspection. If it's because you're ...... I think there will be a bigger news tonight than Senator Lehman going to Shanghai to support Tan. Does Shanghai belong to China? The title is a bit sensational. What does Sun Chu think? ”

Sun Yunlei opened his mouth and didn't spit out half a word, and his expression became extremely ugly.

"I have a suggestion. It not only makes the two embarrassed, but also makes the two leaders unable to say anything. Do you want to hear it? Zhuang didn't want to offend the two poor scapegoats, and said.

"Please advise Mr. Li." Sun Yunlei, like Zhuang, whispered.

"See him?" Zhuang refers to the inside of the hall; "Mr. Finney is ostensibly the cultural secretary of the consulate, but in reality, he has another identity: the FBI. There is no need to doubt the reliability of the news, I have sufficient evidence. ”

Sun Chu looked at Finney, his eyes shining. But it was quickly extinguished, and he did not have the right to do so.

"I'll find a suitable excuse for both of you right away. Can you call the consulate directly in a moment, or give ‖ to your leaders? ”

"Deal." Sun Chu gently shook Zhuang's hand.

"Please wait." Zhuang put down the collar that had just been erected and walked into the hall.

Senator Lehman was resting on the second floor, and Finney was in the lobby talking to young people from several websites; Although his eyes did not look this way, Zhuang could feel that most of his attention was on the doorway.

"Mr. Finney." Zhuang affectionately took Finney's arm and said to the young men; "Boys, go to work. Don't waste your enthusiasm on this gentleman. Although he would be happy to be your friend. ”

"Wow! Miracle doctor Li Xiang. A young man who couldn't tell his gender exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Huahua was preparing on the stage, and immediately walked over and pulled the young man away, and said angrily: "Look at your unproductive, this is my eldest brother, understand?" ”

"How's the big brother?" Several young men bowed to Zhuang at the same time.

Huahua clapped her hands with satisfaction: "It's all gone, the eldest brother is very busy." No one is allowed to disturb him today. ”

The young man really dispersed, and Zhuang Chonghuahua stretched out his thumb and boasted: "You have a lot of talent for mixing in the underworld." ”

"Shhhh He's a police officer. "The flower playfully patted Zhuang's shoulder;" Be obedient, I will cover you from now on. ”

"Go get busy." Zhuang sent away the flower before he said to Finney; "You now have two options. 1. Leave quietly; Second, I threw you out ♀ to meet a lot of reporters, at least 200. ”

"Mr. Li is kidding, right? I am a friend of Mr. Lehman, a diplomat at the Consulate General of the United States of America in Shanghai, and you have no right to drive me away even if there is something that offends you. Finney said neither softly nor hard, Cangtu broke out of Zhuang's control.

"You mean, I'm a scoundrel, who am I afraid of? Is that right? Zhuang strengthened his strength, but with a gentle smile on his face; This is private territory, and you, not a welcome guest. ”

"I don't understand why you're hostile to me." Finney

"If you don't want to die, don't struggle. Mr. Finney ought to know Mr. Arsene Wenger, who is now not troubled. Yes, that's what I did. Zhuang said, quietly pulling out Long Xinghao, and stabbing it under Finney's ribs at a very fast speed.

"You...... My God. Finney didn't dare to move.

"Now it's fine." Zhuang let go of Finney; "You're free now, it's just that I can't guarantee that there won't be any unforeseen circumstances after you take three steps."

Zhuang patted Finney's shoulder affectionately, as if to say something very interesting; "Not what you think, I like freedom and don't want to go to jail because of you. Mr. Wenger didn't take my word for it, so, it's a pity. ”

"What will happen?" Finney nervously asked, "If I take three steps, will I become like him?" ”

"Maybe, maybe not. You know, I'm a doctor, and there's no 100 percent thing in the world. ”

"God, you're lying to me." Finney is not a fool.

"Grace! Mr. Finney, be mindful of your demeanor. Zhuang continued to squeeze his opponent's sanity;" You can try, maybe, I'm really crazy? Perhaps, there is a poison pill that is moving irregularly in your body. ”

"I believe that you would not dare to kill people in public." Finney seems to have regained some self-confidence.

"You can ask them." Zhuang pointed to Sun Yunlei standing at the door; "They can solve all your doubts, except that I have a small request to recognize your identity. Mr. FBI"

Zhuang finished speaking and left Finney and walked to the stairs. Finney began to scratch his head.

True and false, false and real. He just stabbed Finney with Long Xing, and let in a trace of true qi that was not too cold. That trace of True Qi lasts for a maximum of three minutes and will dissipate as it approaches Finney's heart.

Zhuang believes that with the education he received since he was a child and the vocational training he received as an adult, he still values his own life.

It had been delayed for more than a minute, and when Zhuang walked up to the second-floor platform, Finney was standing in place and hesitating.

Someone should give him a bad idea as soon as possible, Zhuang thought.

He wasn't sure if Finney had a recording device on him, but on an occasion like today's, there was a more than eighty percent chance of him being told.

When Zhuang walked up to the third-floor platform, Finney beckoned Sun Yunlei for help.

Sure enough, Finney's companions were afraid that he would repeat Wenger's mistakes.

Expelling Finney is what Zhuang has always wanted to do, but it seems a little too ostentatious to expel him in such a way.

Just now, many people saw what happened between Zhuang and Finney.

"You've done a great job." Entering the reception room on the third floor, Zhuang apologized again and again.

Nobody paid any attention to him.

Lan Zhanjiang leaned back on the sofa and pretended to sleep, holding an empty wine glass in his hand, he seemed to be very tired, and his demeanor was already very good; I shouldn't have had much time to rest last night.

Liao Feng faced a large mirror and said something silently; Is he practicing lip syncing? Isn't it a little late to practice this now?

The Taoist priest of Fanxin and Ouyang gathered together, holding a few pages of letter paper and talking in a low voice; That should be the final draft.

There are also several specialists in the room, who are the most laid-back. The experts have done their job, and now there is an hour left before the opening, and they will not get nervous until after the opening.

What Zhuang can do is to take out Long Xinghao and wake up Lan Zhanjiang.

"You're getting tougher." Lan Zhanjiang stretches comfortably; "Look, he's working hard."

Zhuang observed Liao Feng again, and it turned out to be a bit of a blue Zhanjiang taste; It feels pretty good, no wonder Lan Zhanjiang is tired like that.

"Any questions?" Zhuang asked Fanxin.

"On the surface, there's nothing wrong with that." Fan Xindao, there was a worry in his eyes full of red silk that could not be concealed.

"Mr. Fanxin thinks that Lehman may be hiding a killer move." Ouyang added; "Mr. Fanxin has studied all of Mr. Lehman's recent speeches, and found that he has a habit. Every time at the end, an amazing gimmick will be thrown. But not here. ”

"What could it be?" Zhuang was secretly taken aback and asked.

"I don't know, that's why Mr. Fanxin is not at ease. I'm afraid he won't be able to catch it. Ouyang looked at Liao Feng.

Yes, if Lehman finally plays a killer trick and Liao Feng doesn't deal with it properly, all the previous performances are making wedding dresses for people.

"I'll go over there and have a look."

Zhuang also felt unstable, and got up to find Lehman before his ass was hot. He will never allow this cunning politician to play tricks right under his nose.

Lehman's workshop was at their feet, in the reception room on the second floor.

Zhuang came to the door of the reception room on the second floor, and Peter stopped him and said politely, "I'm sorry, Mr. Senator is resting, he can't see you." ”

"What did you say?" Zhuang paused and passed through Peter's arm.

Senator Lehman didn't rest, he was holding a Bible and reading it aloud.

"Dear Lee, I have received many kinds. Many, much more. When Lehman saw Zhuang, he happily walked over and gave him a warm hug.

In addition to Lehman's personal team and Tan Tian's personal lawyer, Mr. Stephen, there was an extra strange white man with extraordinary bearing.

Zhuang broke free from Lehman's embrace and said to the stranger, "Hey, sir, we need to talk." ”

"Are you talking to me?" The strange white man shrugged; "Unfortunately, I don't know you."

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