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Chapter 810 I am a teenager

In mid-March, U.S. H-12 bombers secretly invaded Trudeau in eastern Europe and dropped three precision-guided bombs into the basement of the Chinese Embassy in Trudeau. The accident injured dozens of people on the spot.

Among them, two Xinhua News Agency reporters based in Trudeau died due to ineffective rescue efforts, causing extensive damage to the embassy building.

Once the news was revealed, there was an uproar at home and abroad.

People in mainland China were furious, and large-scale anti-American demonstrations began to break out in many places across the country.

Many college students demonstrated in front of the embassies of the United States and other NATO countries in Beijing, Donghai and other places.

At the same time, the mainland authorities also showed their dissatisfaction with this incident and immediately organized an investigation team to go to Trudeau to investigate the incident. While they strongly condemned this brutal and barbaric behavior of the NATO troops, they also expressed their displeasure to the United States and other NATO members

Major countries issued statements demanding that relevant countries severely punish the perpetrators and apologize.



Hanhai Media.

Early in the morning, there was constant buzzing in the office hall.

Hundreds of employees gathered together, gnashing their teeth and angrily cursing the violence in the United States.

"Two living lives were lost like this! How cruel!"

"This old American is a damned old thief. This hatred is irreconcilable!"

"When I first came to work, I saw many college students from Peking University leaving in large numbers on school buses..."

"Where are you going?"

“The U.S. Embassy in China!“

"Fuck, I'll go too!"

"Better say goodbye, work is important..."

"Even if I lose this job, I can't help but do my part for the two compatriots who died!"

At this time, Xu Wen passed by holding a stack of newspapers, and the office hall suddenly became quiet.

In any case, the deterrent effect of leadership still exists.

However, after a quiet moment, several young men from the sales department came forward with sad and angry faces: "Mr. Xu, I'm asking for leave!"

"Yes, I'm asking for leave too!"

"I don't want my salary this month. Please allow me to take a few days off, sir!"

Xu Wen sighed, looked at the newspaper in her hand, then looked at the subordinates in front of her and the hundreds of pairs of staff behind her who were watching her statement. She was silent for a moment and said: "I can't make the decision on this matter."

, wait for me to ask the boss for instructions."

After saying that, regardless of the anxious looks of others, Xu Wen walked into the president's office holding the stack of newspapers.

As soon as Xu Wen knocked on the door and came in, she saw Fang Haotian, Zhou Shu, Tie Xu, Ma Xuzhen, Li Qing and other more than ten company executives gathered together to discuss something.

When Xu Wen walked in, the others just looked up and then continued to get involved in the discussion.

"This matter is not trivial. Boss, we'd better not get involved."

"Yes, Hanhai is in a special period of rapid development. We cannot let others find reasons to attack and annihilate us."

"I have sent away the reporters who came today, so you don't have to worry too much. As long as we don't express our stance, nothing will happen!"

"As for going to the White House, forget it, now is a particularly sensitive period, and every move between China and the United States will attract the attention of the public!"

Tie Xu, Ma Xuzhen and others made suggestions one after another. Li Qing did not speak, but kept a thinking expression.

Zhou Shu, Fang Haotian and others who followed Li Qing all the way looked at Li Qing's contemplative look, but they all looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

As Hanhai has developed to this day, although many things are presided over by Zhou Shu and others, Li Qing has always been at the helm of major events and general directions. It is also Li Qing's precise vision that allows Hanhai to be able to

It was like riding a rocket to get to where we are now.

Therefore, compared to Tie Xu, Ma Xuzhen and others who joined later, Zhou Shu and other veterans did not speak first at this time, but quietly waited for Li Qing to give the order.

In short, whatever the boss wants to do, we just follow.

At this time, Bao Yunyun also gave her earnest advice: "The fact that the President of the United States likes your novels is completely different from this incident. Those media are just fed up and want to force you to express your position. You can just ignore it and wait."

After this sensitive period, when you go to the White House, others won't say anything."

Hearing these words, Li Qing suddenly raised his head, looked at Bao Yunyun and others strangely, and asked: "Do you think I am regretting this trip to the White House?"

Zhou Shu and others looked at each other in confusion.

Being invited by the President of the United States to visit the White House is definitely a matter of honor for anyone, and for artists, it will definitely greatly increase Li Qing's popularity at home and abroad, allowing Li Qing to become even better.

It would be easier for him to become an international star. They took it for granted that Li Qing would be a little reluctant in this matter.

Looking at the expressions of the others, Li Qing wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

He pointed to the copybook hanging in the office and asked, "Do you know what these words mean?"

When everyone turned around, they saw the calligraphy hanging on the wall: "Strong young people make China strong".

Everyone was a little confused, except Zhou Shu who had some understanding.

She wrote these words herself, but the person who said these words was Li Qing.

Before Li Qing said these words, he also said something that shocked her heart.

"Today's responsibility does not lie with others, but with my young man..."

Therefore, if young people are strong, the country will be strong!

Zhou Shu's eyes lit up.

"I not only want to express my stance, but I also want to express my stance in a high-profile way!"

No one knew what Li Qing was thinking about this matter. There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and he said calmly: "I know that many young people regard me as their spiritual idol. When they face such a big event like now, they have nothing but

Sad and angry, sad and angry, there seems to be no other way except to protest, protest and protest again!"

There was a touch of self-mockery on Li Qing's lips: "That feeling of being powerless, that feeling of being powerless, that feeling of having more than enough will but not enough power. Just protesting cannot let this grief and anger be vented."

"There are many kinds of catharsis. On my way to work today, I saw many students from Peking University organizing demonstrations and protests. I saw many teenage children throwing stones at the U.S. Embassy in China with excitement.

There are people smashing vehicles inside the embassy... But is this useful? It will only make people feel sad."

Li Qing stood up and looked at the copybook hanging on the wall with clear eyes: "Everyone, if you were a teenager and stood in my current position, what choice would you make when faced with this kind of thing?"

Everyone looked at the determination in Li Qing's eyes, and their eyes revealed a sense of shock.

No one knew what Li Qing was thinking at this moment. No one knew that this was the second time Li Qing had experienced something like this. In fact, no one wanted to have their fingers that had already bled with a pinch of salt sprinkled with salt.

From the moment he arrived here, Li Qing knew that this world would be a little different after all because of his arrival.


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