At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Tong entered the alley where Jiaxue Garden is located.
Today’s Jiaxue Garden is even more lively than yesterday. It took Zhu Tong a full ten minutes to enter the big iron door.
Perhaps because of CCTV's statement yesterday, well-informed media reporters squeezed the narrow alley in the rain. Zhu Tong had to ask Yang Hui to park his BMW on the street and put himself in a minute.
After dressing up, I got to the iron gate.
Even so, he was recognized by the beautiful host of the Shanghai TV station that he had dealt with. In order not to cause a larger commotion, under the coercion of the beauty gritting her teeth, he had no choice but to bring her and two assistants in.
villa.
"I don't tell you if you change the phone. It's so heartless." The beautiful host was squeezed out of the door and complained dissatisfied.
"You can't blame me. Miss Ouyang's first thought of you. Unfortunately, your schedule cannot be set up." Zhu Tong said half-true and half-false.
"Has the situation changed?" The beautiful reporter looked embarrassed at all. He held Zhu Tong's arm and pressed a half-full breast there; "Arranging a better position for me, by the way,
Phoenix Fairy is here too today? I think she lacks experience on the spot. Can you consider letting me go? This is an important foreign affairs event, live broadcast! If there is a cold scene or an uncontrollable scene, the impact will not be very good.
”
"I also think Miss Duohua has something wrong." Zhu Tong smiled and twitched his arms a few times to make the friction higher, and said, "If you want to go, it's not impossible. But dear... people should also make the ugly ones.
Speaking of the previous one, I don’t have the right to control what Mr. Lehman said today and what kind of shocking information he would come up with. Mr. Liao Feng has limited experience, maybe…”
"Okay, okay, if you don't agree, just say it, there is no need to scare people." The beautiful host immediately measured that this was a gambling where danger outweighed the opportunity, and the posting was not so close.
At the entrance of the hall, Miss Yoko Kawakami, a Japanese TBC TV anchor, was arguing with two middle-aged people.
Seeing Zhu Tong, Yoko Kawakami grabbed him and said, "Where is such a reason? They said I have not registered in Shanghai and cannot participate in today's live broadcast."
"The two are..." Zhu Tong vaguely guessed the other party's origin, so he asked cautiously.
"The Liaison Office of the Municipal Foreign Affairs Office, the media that the temporary inspector interviewed here today." said the slightly fat middle-aged man; "You are Mr. Li Xiang, right? Sorry, your responsibilities are in place, please understand."
"Welcome to guide the work." Zhu Tong gave each other a smile and turned to Yoko Kawakami; "Do you have a record?"
"We have it, and we have an interview license in Beijing, and we can engage in news editing and editing across the country." Yoko Kawakami took a document from her assistant in aggrievedly.
"But you have not registered in Shanghai. According to the regulations issued by the municipal government, you cannot do such things in Shanghai."
"Don't Shanghai belong to China?" Yoko Kawakami shouted angrily.
“Sadly, we just enforce the regulations.”
Seeing that both sides were about to start a fry, Zhu Tong hurriedly called a waiter and asked him to persuade Yoko Kawakami to leave.
"Two, let's talk one step." Zhu Tong reached out and invited them to the second floor.
"It's not that we don't give Mr. Li a face. Our responsibilities are that we must strictly review the qualifications of each media." The two of them had no intention of being able to be at all.
Zhu Tong smiled and stretched out his hand: "Then, please show your ID first." They were guarding the entrance. Miss Yoko Kawakami came early and the camera was set up long ago. CNN's camera crew was outside the hall.
, It seems they were blocked by them.
"Do you doubt us?" The slightly fat middle-aged man raised his face and took out his ID and opened it to Zhu Tong to show it; "It's refreshing."
"Sun Yunlei, Director Sun." Zhu Tong narrowed his eyes and read out the name on the ID; "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 have been used as a gun at this time." Zhu Tong leaned into his ear and said, "You should have seen how many media there are here, and there are foreigners in China. I can be sure,
If I call the Foreign Affairs Office now, no one dares to admit that who assigned you to the inspection. Sorry, I have never seen a department-level official take the inspection. If it is because of you... I think there will be a future tomorrow night
A news bigger than Senator Lehman who went to Shanghai to support Tan Qianchi. Does Shanghai belong to China? This topic is a bit sensational. What does Sun Chu think?"
Sun Yunlei opened his mouth and did not spit out a word, and his expression became extremely ugly.
"I have a suggestion. It will not only make the two of you embarrassed, but also make the two leaders unable to say anything. Does Sun Chu want to hear it?" Zhu Tong said again without wanting to offend the two poor scapegoats.
"Please give me advice, Mr. Li." Sun Yunlei whispered like Zhu Tong.
"Did you see him?" Zhu Tong pointed in the hall; "Mr. Finney is the cultural secretary of the consulate, but in fact, he has another identity: FBI. Mr. Sun does not need to doubt the reliability of the news, I have enough
proof.”
Sun Chu looked at Finney, his eyes shining. But it was quickly extinguished, and he had no right.
"I will find a suitable excuse for you guys soon. You can call the consulate directly or give your leaders a consulate. Do you agree?"
"Trade." Sun Chuli gently shook Zhu Tong's hand.
"Please wait." Zhu Tong put down the collar that had just been raised and walked into the hall.
Senator Lehman was resting on the second floor, and Finney was talking to several young people on the website in the hall; although his eyes were not looking here, Zhu Tong could feel that most of his attention was at the door.
"Mr. Finney." Zhu Tong held Finney's arm affectionately and said to the young people, "Go to work, boys, don't waste your enthusiasm in this gentleman. Although he is happy to be your friend.
”
"Wow! The miracle doctor Li Xiang." A young man who could not see his gender exaggeratedly.
Duohua was preparing on the stage, and immediately came over and pulled the young man away, and said angrily: "Look at your unpromising appearance, this is my elder brother, do you understand?"
"Hello, brother?" Several young men bowed to Zhu Tong at the same time.
Duohua clapped her hands with satisfaction: "It's all gone, my brother is very busy. Today, no one is allowed to disturb him."
The young man really dispersed. Zhu Tong raised his thumbs up and praised: "You have the talent to be a gangster."
"Shh, don't let Huang Hai know; he is a police officer." Duohua patted Zhu Tong's shoulder playfully; "Be obedient, I will cover you in the future."
"Go and do it." Zhu Tong sent Duanhua away before saying to Finney; "You have two choices now. One, leave quietly; the other, I will throw you out. There are many reporters outside, at least two hundred.
indivual."
"Mr. Li is kidding? I am Mr. Lehman's friend, a diplomat at the Consulate General of the United States of America in Shanghai. Even if there is a place to offend you, you have no right to drive me away." Finney said softly or hard
and tried to gain control of Zhu Tong.
"You mean, who am I a gangster, who am I afraid of? Right?" Zhu Tong strengthened his strength, but had a gentle smile on his face; "This is a private territory, you are not a popular guest."
"I don't understand why you are hostile to me." Finney
"If you don't want to die, don't struggle. Mr. Finney should know Mr. Wenger. He has no worries now. Yes, that's what I did." Zhu Tong said, quietly pulling out the dragon star hair and stabbing it at a very fast speed.
Under Finney.
"You...god." Finney did not dare to move.
"Now it's fine." Zhu Tong let go of Finney; "You are free now, but I can't guarantee that there will be unpredictable situations after you take three steps."
Zhu Tong patted Finney on the shoulder intimately, as if he was saying something very interesting; "It's not what you imagined, I like freedom and don't want to go to jail because of you. Mr. Wenger doesn't believe me, so,
Pity."
"What will happen?" Finney asked nervously. "If I took three steps, would I become like him?"
"Maybe, maybe not. You know, I'm a doctor, and there's no 100% of the world."
"God, you are lying to me." Finney is not a fool.
"Demeanor! Mr. Finney, please pay attention to your demeanor." Zhu Tong continued to squeeze the opponent's sanity; "You can try it, maybe, am I really a lunatic? Maybe, there is a poison pill doing it in your body
Irregular movement.”
"I believe you dare not kill someone in public." Finney seemed to have recovered some confidence.
"You can ask them." Zhu Tong pointed at Sun Yunlei who was standing at the door; "They can solve all your doubts, only I have a small request to recognize your identity. Mr. FBI."
After Zhu Tong said that, he left Finney and walked towards the stairs. Finney began to scratch his head.
True and false, false, false. He just stabbed Finny with the dragon star hair, and entered a trace of true energy that was not too cold. That true energy can last for up to three minutes and will be close to Finny's heart.
dissipate.
Zhu Tong believes that with the education that Finney received since childhood and the vocational training he received as an adult, he still attaches great importance to his life.
It had been delayed for more than a minute just now, and when Zhu Tong walked up to the second floor platform, Finney was standing there hesitating.
I hope someone will give him a bad idea as soon as possible, Zhu Tong thought.
He was not sure if Finney had a recording device on him, but in today's occasion, the possibility of carrying it is more than 80%.
When Zhu Tong walked up to the third floor platform, Finney waved to Sun Yunlei for help.
Sure enough, Finney's companions were afraid that he would repeat Wenger's mistake.
Exiting Finney was something Zhu Tong had always wanted to do, but it seemed a bit too ostentatious to expel Finney in such a way.
Just now, many people saw what happened between Zhutong and Finney.
"Thank you all for your hard work." When you enter the reception room on the third floor, Zhu Tong Lianlian was sorry.
No one paid attention to him.
Lan Zhanjiang leaned on the sofa and was sleeping, holding an empty wine glass in his hand. He seemed very tired and had a good demeanor; he probably didn't have much time to rest last night.
Liao Feng was facing a big mirror and said something silently; is he practicing lip shape? Is it a bit late to practice this now?
Taoist Fanxin gathered with Ouyang and whispered with a few pages of letter paper; that should be the final draft.
There are also several experts in the room, who are the most leisurely. The experts have done their work and are now one hour away from the opening, and they will only get nervous after the opening.
What Zhu Tong can do is take out the dragon star hair and wake up Lan Zhanjiang.
"You are getting better and better." Lan Zhanjiang stretched comfortably; "Look, he worked very hard."
Zhu Tong observed Liao Feng again and found that it tasted a bit like Lan Zhanjiang; it felt quite good, no wonder Lan Zhanjiang was so tired.
"Is there any problem?" Zhu Tong asked Fanxin.
"On the surface, there is no problem." Fan thought to himself, and there was an unconcealable worry in his eyes covered with red silk.
"Mr. Fanxin believes that Lehman may have a killer move," Ouyang added. "Mr. Fanxin has studied all the recent speeches of Mr. Lehman and found that he has a habit. Every time he ends, he will throw it away.
It was a stunning gimmick. But there wasn't here."
"What would that be?" Zhu Tong asked in a panic shock.
"I don't know, so Mr. Fanxin is worried that he can't handle it." Ouyang looked at Liao Feng.
Yes, if Lehman finally shows a killer move and Liao Feng deals with it inappropriately, all the previous performances are about making wedding dresses for others.
"I'll go over there and take a look."
Zhu Tong also felt uneasy and got up before his butt was hot. He would never allow this cunning politician to play tricks under his nose.
Lehman's workshop is at their feet, the reception room on the second floor.
Zhu Tong came to the door of the second floor reception room. Peter stopped him and said politely: "I'm sorry, Mr. Senator is resting, he can't see you."
"What did you say?" Zhu Tong paused and passed through Peter's arm.
Senator Lehman was not resting, he was reading aloud with a Bible in his arms.
"Dear Li, I received a lot of support. A lot of support." Lehman came over happily when he saw Zhu Tong and gave him a warm hug.
In the room, there was a strange white man with extraordinary temperament in addition to Lehman's private team and Tan Qianchi's personal lawyer Mr. Stephen.
Zhu Tong broke free from Lehman's hug and said to the stranger: "Hi, sir, we need to talk."
"Are you talking to me?" the strange white man shrugged; "I'm sorry, I don't know you."