For the first time, Li Zhaoji, Li Jiacheng and others felt the excitement brought by Shi Zhijian.
yes,
This is Hong Kong. Is it so difficult for us to build a bridge of our own?
Mai Lihao waved his hand and asked the servant to go down.
The editor-in-chief became a little impatient, "Damn it, Hong Kong people always have so much trouble! This information is also true, why is it so serious?"
As a member of the royal family of the British Empire, His Royal Highness Wilson is not only extremely wealthy, but also inherited all the inheritance of Edward VIII. He is also one of the top figures among the British aristocracy. Some people even say that if His Highness Wilson is willing, he will be the next King of the British Empire.
You can also compete for it.
Paris, France.
London, UK——
"The Times", in the editor-in-chief's office.
Mai Lihao nodded: "I hope so!"
Mai Lihao glanced at Bailiqu: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
"Chinese people believe deeply in the metaphysics of Feng Shui. Shi Zhijian took advantage of this very cleverly. He worshiped gods at Chegong Temple and drew lots at a fortune-telling stall. He directly used people's hearts and minds to make people think that this bridge must be built, but I just couldn't do what he wanted.
! Because I am the Governor of Hong Kong. If I admit defeat, I will lose the face of our British Empire. How will we manage Hong Kong in the future? How will we go back to London to report on my duties?!" Mak Lihao worriedly picked up his coffee and took a sip, "So now we have to
How to deal with the hearts and minds of those four million people?"
Stab!
He picked up the coffee again, vaguely feeling that things were not that simple.
The man seemed to have expected it, so he stepped forward and said in a very relaxed voice: "These newspapers were sent by Count Jester!"
"Thank you for your kindness, but I hope you can still abide by your duties!"
"Hong Kong people want to build a bridge, but the Hong Kong governor won't let them."
"Yes!" Bailiqu knew that Mai Lihao was angry and couldn't say anything more.
Public sentiment was ignited and became extremely intense.
…
Plop!
The editor-in-chief almost fell from his seat and stared wide-eyed: "What did you say? Your Highness Wilson?"
Li Zhaoji, Li Jiacheng and others looked at the scene in front of them and exchanged glances. Everyone finally understood why Shi Zhijian came to the Chegong Temple to pray for blessings and draw lots today -——
"The hearts of the people are like water. Water can carry a boat but also capsize it!"
"This is his usual trick, you and I should have known it earlier!" Mai Lihao snorted and sat on the sofa.
Shi Zhijian just wants to use the hearts and minds of the four million people in Hong Kong to oppose the British Hong Kong government's parliament of more than 100 people!
…
"Long live Mr. Shi!"
"Believe in Che Gong, believe in Mr. Shi!"
"Long live the Hong Kong-Macao Bridge!"
"Huh?" The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment and finally raised his head.
A mere 130 seats can determine the life or death of this bridge?
At this time, only the lame man with a low level of education was still leaning on crutches and wondering: "What does the words on the winning lottery mean? Dawei is my horse boy, and Xiaowei is his brother - Weirenweiwei
Not Wei, are you talking about them? When did they get signed?! And what the hell is Bai Deng’s breakthrough?!"
"But the content reflected in these data is different," the man licked his lips and said, "Hong Kong people should have their own rights, and we British should not be dictatorial! Besides, we are the most civilized race in the world!"
After a pause, he continued: "The Chinese value that the people's will is invincible, but they have forgotten that the people who manage Hong Kong are not the Chinese, but us British. We British value the divine right of kings and the spirit of contract! Even if they have four hundred
So what about the public sentiment? As long as we control the parliament, this proposal will not pass!"
"What is it about?"
"What are you looking at? Just put it there!" The editor didn't even want to take a look.
Bailiqu said behind him, leaning on the civilized staff: "This Shi Zhijian has a terrible heart. He is clearly using the hearts of the people to fight against you and me! Against our British Empire!"
The editor-in-chief hurriedly sat up, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, rubbed the corners of his eyes vigorously, then put them on again, looked at the information and said: "Since His Highness sent it here, it must be extremely precious.
Well, I will definitely study it carefully and ponder it patiently!"
The servant next to him served him coffee.
The surrounding media outlets recorded and reported these events one after another.
Mai Lihao tore the newspaper in his hand to pieces.
"Che Gong has already said that the siege of Baideng will be solved! Our bridge will definitely be built!"
French television——
"This is a fax from Hong Kong. It is some reports about the Hong Kong people's resistance to the oppression of the British colonialists!"
"Then do you want to take a closer look?"
"Oh, then we won't fix it - Hong Kong people are always troubled!"
Earl Jester, Sir Henry, and Sir Feventy are the famous three bad guys in England. Oh no, they are now the Three Musketeers!
Not only does he run Shinhwa Entertainment, he also participates in investing in many large-scale projects, and he has too much money to spend!
"There are also these precious materials..." the man added, "but they were sent by His Highness Wilson!"
"Dear Editor-in-Chief, this is a newspaper mailed from Hong Kong, and it also contains some very precious information!"
"Simple!" Bailiqu wrote lightly, "Put it away and ignore it!"
Only then did Bailiqu realize that he had gone too far because of his complacency, and hurriedly explained: "How dare you! I'm just giving you advice and sharing your worries!"
Bailiqu sat down opposite Mai Lihao and said: "The situation is very clear now. What was originally just a conflict over a bridge has turned into a conflict between the Chinese in Hong Kong and the control of our British Empire. These little lambs are ready to
Rebellion - in my opinion, we should have planned ahead."
…
"Huh? How did the news over there reach France?" the TV station director asked in surprise while holding the faxed information.
"These were arranged by President Mark and Sir Brown. It is said that they are good friends of Hong Kong Shi Zhijian!"
"Hong Kong Shi Zhijian?" The director seemed to have thought of something and immediately became energetic, "I understand, I will report it truthfully! The headline is France supports the people of Hong Kong in building their own bridge! Resist the colonial rule of the British Empire!"
So much so that the French people, who have always been at odds with the British, can finally watch a good show this time!
Aren’t you British people flaunting your nation and freedom?
So let us France see how democratic and free you guys are?
You are not even willing to let Hong Kong people build a bridge. I will give you a damn!
