"In this case, don't talk to the Huaxia people, there are not our territory there, find a way to come back."

Smith coldly: "After you come back, we will publicize all the doubts of the collection of Huaxia, so that everyone in the world knows that the collection of Huaxia is a long -planned conspiracy program, named live broadcast, but the back is not in the back ground, but the back is not in the back ground.

Know what you are doing! "

"That ... those 100 billion?"

Tom Jason's mentality was very collapsed. He finally took the most elite team of lawyers. He wanted to come to Huaxia to pretend to be forced.

"One billion ... out of the stage!"

Smith gritted his teeth and said that he couldn't make Tom Jason trapped in Huaxia, otherwise, the people above were investigated, but it would not be 100 billion things.

As a national director of the country, you have made your own power. In Huaxia, you have fell into a waste bird and a stick representing the same ending.

"What Mi was lost in Jiang Yi, and will eventually ask him back!"

Smith has hated Jiang Yi.

Suddenly, he smiled coldly: "Hehe, not only to give one billion, but also add 50 million more!"

Tom Jason opened his mouth: "General Director, are you?"

"Not only one billion lawyers in Huaxia, remember to sign the contract with them, write the amount and use clearly."

"But we want to give Jiang Yi a 150 million million!"

Smithson felt that he thought of a wonderful plan to harm Jiang Yi: "After you return to your country, I will let people make Jiang Yi's illegal collection of money."

Tom Jason grinned: "That's right, that's it!"

"In this way, we can not only oppose Jiang Yi to extract, be full of private pockets, but also protest to Huaxia's official and step down from Jiang Yi!"

"A corrupted host, why is it hosting a program such as the collection of Huaxia?"

Tom Jason and Smith reached a consensus.

In this era of great use of hot weapons, the soft power contest in culture and other aspects of culture can be said to have no smoke, but a more sinister war!

In their opinion, it can be able to defeat Jiang Yi and let the Chinese people lose in this cultural war.

Soon, in the conference room of Huaxiatai, a contract with one billion compensation was signed.

Jiang Yi opened his eyes and looked at the abnormal group of rice.

Since the call came back, Tom Jason's face has not been very good. It seems to be really distressed here.

But according to the personality of the Mi Guoren, I really have to feel distressed, so I won't send it out.

Unless ... don't have a purpose.

However, Jiang Yi did not expect what the purpose was for the time being.

I only know that after the signing of this contract, the group of rice people left the national station and did not require the collection of Huaxia to change it.

This makes Jiang Yi even more feel that the Mi people must have no pictures.

Jiang Yi invited Professor Liu and Zhang San and others to eat big meals in the cafeteria, and built a group chat with these professors, as well as students from the University of Political Science and Law.

In the words of Professor Liu: "The younger generation of Huaxia must be united before everyone can pick up the firewood flames."

After the dinner, Professor Liu left before leaving, and pulled Jiang Yi to follow, and taught him: "Jiang Yi, Lawyer Zhang and I just wanted to use the one billion yuan to leave these people in the country.

After, Mi Guo will really get money ... "

"But they actually took it, there must be a problem in it."

"Mi people try to crush my Huaxia's heart that will never change. Perhaps, this civilization dispute is more intense than all of us imagined!"

"From now on, every time you take it, you must be very cautious."

"Don't want to divide it to us, do what you want to do."

Professor Liu clapped Jiang Yi's back sincerely.

Jiang Yi nodded and looked at the kind grandmother in front of him, and said firmly: "The professor is assured, I must remember it."

"Well, if you have anything, you can find me or lawyer Zhang. We are still one day. Other countries want to take advantage of you in law."

After speaking, Professor Liu smiled at the corner of his mouth and waved farewell to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi sent these or holding a crutch, or had bowed back, and the professors who had been in white got on the school bus.

In the process of helping them, Jiang Yi's ears can always hear the voice of these old professors.

"Jiang Yi, our older generations don't know when they will leave, but the spirit of Huaxia must be passed on forever."

"This responsibility is not just on you, but you are currently resisting the most. While busy, don't forget ... take care of your body."

"Jiang Yi, be careful of the Chinese people. This is not that simple, find lawyer Zhang!"

"Okay, thank you Professor Tu."

"Thank you Professor Zhang."

Jiang Yi one after another, holding them on the school bus at the door of the car.

Later, he towards them, solemn salute to show respect and gratitude.

The school bus slowly started, and Jiang Yi saw that these old professors were also very pleased to return to him.

Many of these people have already reached the age of retirement, but they are still active in the podium ...

Many no longer lack money, but they still insist on teaching for students every day, and go out early and return.

Teacher, so preach, teaching, solving confusion also.

These older generations have practiced this sentence in their lives.

He also used his own life to cultivate more talents for the motherland.

When I was in the old age, I was still for Jiang Yi, and I was willing to go to this trip.

Jiang Yi's eyes were in the school bus, disappearing in his own vision, eyes, and reluctant to shift.

This is a difference, maybe, or forever ...

When the school bus left, Jiang Yi also carried himself and walked into the National Taiwan Building.

The modern city of car is still running day by night.

Every stage of Huaxia is running around for their own lives.

Jiang Yi sat on his deputy director's office and enjoyed it leisurely, this moment of ease.

I no longer think about the conspiracy of the Mi Guiren. In Jiang Yi's mind, I suddenly remembered that in the morning in front of the ancestors in the morning, there were such groups of students who worn, but some of them were dilapidated but very clean shoes.

Maybe this is the best pair of shoes they can take out.

Jiang Yi leaned on the work chair in the office, looking at the ceiling, and thought about it.

Just then.

There was a reminder from his mobile phone.

"The money of the rice is here so soon?"

When Jiang Yi saw this information, Jianmei frowned slightly: "Why did you hit 50 million more?"

"No, isn't this 5 million yuan for the subsequent supplementary costs, but I didn't write in the contract."

Jiang Yi called Qin Hanming: "Father Qin, I have a donation, and wants to fund the rural primary schools in poor areas. Can you help me donate it?"

"And, I have to see every month, the real achievements brought to the countryside."

"How much? What is the signature?" Qin Hanming asked.

"One billion yuan, signature ..."
Chapter completed!