Chapter 13
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Gao Xian has seen the extent to which people's grievances have accumulated in the Xiangjiang River under the rule of the British in this era. It's just a touch of fire.
However, the victims are a mob after all. All the young and middle-aged people have their families behind them. There are a large group of women and children with old diseases and many worries. That is, they just follow the coax to vent their grievances; On Wen Enhui's side, although there were not many people, they were like wolves and tigers, which soon deterred the chaotic scene.
Wen Enhui, with a cold light in his eyes, drew the crowd with his crutch and said fiercely, "check it out. Who's doing something?"
Zhou yourong, with a frightened face, murmured, "it's bad. The newspaper said that this young master of the Wen family was lame by someone during the riots the year before last; now, his heart must be full of hatred for us disobedient people."
Glancing at the crowd of children who were scared to pee their pants, Gao Xian couldn't help but gush blood. Immediately, he walked forward and walked forward. Lang Sheng said directly to Luo Lemin in English: "Dear deputy secretary, please believe that the little agitation just now is at best a misunderstanding under poor communication. Members of Westminster Palace in Greater London must have a warmer atmosphere when discussing issues than here."
"What's more, the victims in front of the deputy chief secretary are all from ordinary families with women, children, old and children. What danger can there be?"
"As far as I know, the upcoming Xiangjiang Festival is on a grand scale. It is the first large-scale celebration for the whole people since the opening of Xiangjiang port. The government hopes to strengthen communication with the people, dredge people's grievances, appease people's hearts, improve the young people's sense of belonging to Xiangjiang, and the citizens can celebrate their hometown as Xiangjiang people."
"Your Excellency, the Assistant Secretary for political affairs, has taken time out to inspect the disaster area in the midst of his busy business, which also reflects the people-friendly attitude and pragmatic style expected by all, and is in line with the purpose of Xiangjiang Festival."
"In such a beautiful and harmonious environment, coupled with the fact that Xiangjiang is a recognized civilized society, I believe that your broad-minded assistant secretary will treat the misunderstanding with magnanimity."
Gao Xian's call made a sound, and immediately became the center of the audience, attracting countless eyes.
The top elites who had just talked in English for a long time flashed on their faces. Unexpectedly, they were embarrassed that there would be such an English proficient figure among the victims, and their eyes became complicated.
Luo Lemin's thinking, Shi Chunzhi's accident, Wen Enhui's ponder, Wen Enjie's doubt, Yi Huiqiang's surprise, Yi Huirong's worry... It can be described as wonderful.
Finally, Luo Lemin waved to Wen Enhui and said, "detective Wen, there is no need to make the atmosphere so tense. I believe they have no malice."
Wen Enhui smiled gloomily, "it seems that I'm too nervous."
After seeing Wen Enhui's men put away the face of Cailang, Gao Xian changed back to Chinese and said to the victims in a loud voice, "well, it's all right. Your Excellency the assistant secretary is here to inspect the disaster area and comfort everyone. We should maintain a peaceful state of mind. The broken situation is not good for anyone."
It seems that it has become a high string of local people's leaders. Of course, it works, and the situation has really eased down.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Gao. I'm Shi Chunzhi." Shi Chunzhi, who has heard Wen Enjie's introduction, actively extended his hand. "Just now, did Mr. Gao serve as the English translator for these people?"
"Hello, lawyer Shi." Gao Xian replied calmly, "I think they have the right to know the truth."
"Of course." Shi Chunzhi nodded and said, "but it's more important to be rational. My little cover up is also out of kindness to avoid unnecessary troubles for the victims."
"Maybe." Gao Xian smiled noncommittally.
Shi Chunzhi retreated two steps, and Wen Enjie whispered, "Chunzhi, you don't have to argue with this guy. I'll teach him a lesson."
Without waiting for Shi Chunzhi to express his attitude, Wen Enjie came forward and spoke confidently: "Obviously, the resources needed for post disaster relief for nearly 5000 people are considerable. The Deputy Secretary for administration was very concerned about this just now, made a detailed inquiry, and instructed that the shortage of materials should be counted as soon as possible, so as to coordinate the loving forces of all parties and urgently raise funds for the victims."
Speaking of this, Wen Enjie turned her eyes to Gao Xian, "Mr. Gao, as far as I know, you have always been responsible for this work."
Gao Xian nodded, "I am honored to have the opportunity to participate in this charity relief work and contribute my modest efforts."
"Well, with Mr. Gao's talent, he must have made the accounts including material requisition very clear." Wen Enjie said with a smile: "now, please take out the accounts and let's have a look. If there is any shortage, I believe the assistant secretary and lawyer Shi on the scene will be very willing to help."
Gao Xian was stunned and said, "the accounts have been almost counted, but I gave them to you long ago."
"Please don't be kidding." Wen Enjie smiled. "When did you give me the account book? Why didn't I know?"
"It was before the arrival of the assistant chief secretary." Gao Xian said angrily, "you came to get it yourself. Originally, I wanted to hand over the account book to miss Yi, but you forced it to go first on the grounds that you were one of the disaster relief leaders. Now how can you pretend to be confused?"
"Mr. Gao, don't talk nonsense. Before the arrival of the deputy chief secretary, I stayed in my temporary office, and many people can testify." Wen Enjie's face became cold. "Gao Xian, you can't take out the account book for a long time. Have you done your hands and feet and filled your private pocket, afraid of being exposed in public?"
"Make complaints about you," said the manager. "I deliberately plan to play with you." unfortunately, with your superficial knowledge, you can't imagine that when I processed the accounts with the spreadsheet, I had a copy of the digital image of the accounts, and then I copied it again. "The high chord of the self tucking is full of contempt and contempt for the rich family.
Wen Enjie showed that she was very cruel and uncoordinated with beauty. Unwilling to show weakness, she stared back at Gao Xian. The mockery in her eyes was clearly: "this is the end of your meddling and damaging my plan!"
Yi Huirong, not far away, saw Gao Xian in a dilemma. Just about to appear, her arm was firmly grabbed.
Yi Huiqiang whispered, "little sister, Wen Enjie's timing is very clever. It's not a good time for you to interfere at this time."
Yi Huirong frowned and said, "the reason why Gao Xian was deliberately forced into a dilemma by Wen Enjie is entirely because of me. How can I sit idly by at this time?"
"So what?" the faint cynical expression on Yi Huiqiang's face disappeared, replaced by a cold smile. "If Gao Xian hadn't been an interpreter for the victims, he wouldn't have been chased and beaten by Wen Enjie if he hadn't been disgusted by the assistant political secretary. He likes to stand out so much, he has to prove that he has the matching ability, which is worth our consumption of resources and help."
Yi Huirong glanced at her brother, "your set is too sophisticated to work here."
"Little sister, I know you're soft hearted. In fact, you don't have to worry too much. Gao Xian's worst situation is to suffer some hardships so as not to threaten his life. We'll just find a chance to protect him." Yi Huiqiang still holds Yi Huirong's wrist, "look, Gao Xian is really interesting..."
Glancing over the provocative Wen Enjie, Gao Xian glanced at Luo Lemin, Shi Chunzhi, Wen Enhui and others who harbored evil intentions, as well as the Yi brothers and sisters who didn't know what they were arguing about. Then he said calmly: "Miss Wen, you're serious. Since everyone disputes where the account book is now, I'll write another one. Anyway, the accounts I handle are still in my mind."
Wen Enjie was stunned and asked subconsciously, "are you sure you can rewrite the account book?"
Gao Xian said sarcastically, "I am a man of my word. I can do it naturally!"
Wen Enjie turned her eyes and said with a sneer, "in that case, you have to rewrite the completely consistent account book. If there is one wrong, it will prove that you have filled your private pockets with precious materials that should have been used for disaster relief."
Gao Xian raised his eyebrows and turned to excite the general: "Miss Wen, do you dare to make a bet? If the accounts are not right, I'll let you handle it; if they are right, you'll be responsible for solving the cost of rebuilding the houses of the victims!"
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Gao Xian has seen the extent to which people's grievances have accumulated in the Xiangjiang River under the rule of the British in this era. It's just a touch of fire.
However, the victims are a mob after all. All the young and middle-aged people have their families behind them. There are a large group of women and children with old diseases and many worries. That is, they just follow the coax to vent their grievances; On Wen Enhui's side, although there were not many people, they were like wolves and tigers, which soon deterred the chaotic scene.
Wen Enhui, with a cold light in his eyes, drew the crowd with his crutch and said fiercely, "check it out. Who's doing something?"
Zhou yourong, with a frightened face, murmured, "it's bad. The newspaper said that this young master of the Wen family was lame by someone during the riots the year before last; now, his heart must be full of hatred for us disobedient people."
Glancing at the crowd of children who were scared to pee their pants, Gao Xian couldn't help but gush blood. Immediately, he walked forward and walked forward. Lang Sheng said directly to Luo Lemin in English: "Dear deputy secretary, please believe that the little agitation just now is at best a misunderstanding under poor communication. Members of Westminster Palace in Greater London must have a warmer atmosphere when discussing issues than here."
"What's more, the victims in front of the deputy chief secretary are all from ordinary families with women, children, old and children. What danger can there be?"
"As far as I know, the upcoming Xiangjiang Festival is on a grand scale. It is the first large-scale celebration for the whole people since the opening of Xiangjiang port. The government hopes to strengthen communication with the people, dredge people's grievances, appease people's hearts, improve the young people's sense of belonging to Xiangjiang, and the citizens can celebrate their hometown as Xiangjiang people."
"Your Excellency, the Assistant Secretary for political affairs, has taken time out to inspect the disaster area in the midst of his busy business, which also reflects the people-friendly attitude and pragmatic style expected by all, and is in line with the purpose of Xiangjiang Festival."
"In such a beautiful and harmonious environment, coupled with the fact that Xiangjiang is a recognized civilized society, I believe that your broad-minded assistant secretary will treat the misunderstanding with magnanimity."
Gao Xian's call made a sound, and immediately became the center of the audience, attracting countless eyes.
The top elites who had just talked in English for a long time flashed on their faces. Unexpectedly, they were embarrassed that there would be such an English proficient figure among the victims, and their eyes became complicated.
Luo Lemin's thinking, Shi Chunzhi's accident, Wen Enhui's ponder, Wen Enjie's doubt, Yi Huiqiang's surprise, Yi Huirong's worry... It can be described as wonderful.
Finally, Luo Lemin waved to Wen Enhui and said, "detective Wen, there is no need to make the atmosphere so tense. I believe they have no malice."
Wen Enhui smiled gloomily, "it seems that I'm too nervous."
After seeing Wen Enhui's men put away the face of Cailang, Gao Xian changed back to Chinese and said to the victims in a loud voice, "well, it's all right. Your Excellency the assistant secretary is here to inspect the disaster area and comfort everyone. We should maintain a peaceful state of mind. The broken situation is not good for anyone."
It seems that it has become a high string of local people's leaders. Of course, it works, and the situation has really eased down.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Gao. I'm Shi Chunzhi." Shi Chunzhi, who has heard Wen Enjie's introduction, actively extended his hand. "Just now, did Mr. Gao serve as the English translator for these people?"
"Hello, lawyer Shi." Gao Xian replied calmly, "I think they have the right to know the truth."
"Of course." Shi Chunzhi nodded and said, "but it's more important to be rational. My little cover up is also out of kindness to avoid unnecessary troubles for the victims."
"Maybe." Gao Xian smiled noncommittally.
Shi Chunzhi retreated two steps, and Wen Enjie whispered, "Chunzhi, you don't have to argue with this guy. I'll teach him a lesson."
Without waiting for Shi Chunzhi to express his attitude, Wen Enjie came forward and spoke confidently: "Obviously, the resources needed for post disaster relief for nearly 5000 people are considerable. The Deputy Secretary for administration was very concerned about this just now, made a detailed inquiry, and instructed that the shortage of materials should be counted as soon as possible, so as to coordinate the loving forces of all parties and urgently raise funds for the victims."
Speaking of this, Wen Enjie turned her eyes to Gao Xian, "Mr. Gao, as far as I know, you have always been responsible for this work."
Gao Xian nodded, "I am honored to have the opportunity to participate in this charity relief work and contribute my modest efforts."
"Well, with Mr. Gao's talent, he must have made the accounts including material requisition very clear." Wen Enjie said with a smile: "now, please take out the accounts and let's have a look. If there is any shortage, I believe the assistant secretary and lawyer Shi on the scene will be very willing to help."
Gao Xian was stunned and said, "the accounts have been almost counted, but I gave them to you long ago."
"Please don't be kidding." Wen Enjie smiled. "When did you give me the account book? Why didn't I know?"
"It was before the arrival of the assistant chief secretary." Gao Xian said angrily, "you came to get it yourself. Originally, I wanted to hand over the account book to miss Yi, but you forced it to go first on the grounds that you were one of the disaster relief leaders. Now how can you pretend to be confused?"
"Mr. Gao, don't talk nonsense. Before the arrival of the deputy chief secretary, I stayed in my temporary office, and many people can testify." Wen Enjie's face became cold. "Gao Xian, you can't take out the account book for a long time. Have you done your hands and feet and filled your private pocket, afraid of being exposed in public?"
"Make complaints about you," said the manager. "I deliberately plan to play with you." unfortunately, with your superficial knowledge, you can't imagine that when I processed the accounts with the spreadsheet, I had a copy of the digital image of the accounts, and then I copied it again. "The high chord of the self tucking is full of contempt and contempt for the rich family.
Wen Enjie showed that she was very cruel and uncoordinated with beauty. Unwilling to show weakness, she stared back at Gao Xian. The mockery in her eyes was clearly: "this is the end of your meddling and damaging my plan!"
Yi Huirong, not far away, saw Gao Xian in a dilemma. Just about to appear, her arm was firmly grabbed.
Yi Huiqiang whispered, "little sister, Wen Enjie's timing is very clever. It's not a good time for you to interfere at this time."
Yi Huirong frowned and said, "the reason why Gao Xian was deliberately forced into a dilemma by Wen Enjie is entirely because of me. How can I sit idly by at this time?"
"So what?" the faint cynical expression on Yi Huiqiang's face disappeared, replaced by a cold smile. "If Gao Xian hadn't been an interpreter for the victims, he wouldn't have been chased and beaten by Wen Enjie if he hadn't been disgusted by the assistant political secretary. He likes to stand out so much, he has to prove that he has the matching ability, which is worth our consumption of resources and help."
Yi Huirong glanced at her brother, "your set is too sophisticated to work here."
"Little sister, I know you're soft hearted. In fact, you don't have to worry too much. Gao Xian's worst situation is to suffer some hardships so as not to threaten his life. We'll just find a chance to protect him." Yi Huiqiang still holds Yi Huirong's wrist, "look, Gao Xian is really interesting..."
Glancing over the provocative Wen Enjie, Gao Xian glanced at Luo Lemin, Shi Chunzhi, Wen Enhui and others who harbored evil intentions, as well as the Yi brothers and sisters who didn't know what they were arguing about. Then he said calmly: "Miss Wen, you're serious. Since everyone disputes where the account book is now, I'll write another one. Anyway, the accounts I handle are still in my mind."
Wen Enjie was stunned and asked subconsciously, "are you sure you can rewrite the account book?"
Gao Xian said sarcastically, "I am a man of my word. I can do it naturally!"
Wen Enjie turned her eyes and said with a sneer, "in that case, you have to rewrite the completely consistent account book. If there is one wrong, it will prove that you have filled your private pockets with precious materials that should have been used for disaster relief."
Gao Xian raised his eyebrows and turned to excite the general: "Miss Wen, do you dare to make a bet? If the accounts are not right, I'll let you handle it; if they are right, you'll be responsible for solving the cost of rebuilding the houses of the victims!"
Gao Xian has seen the extent to which people's grievances have accumulated in the Xiangjiang River under the rule of the British in this era. It's just a touch of fire.However, the victims are a mob after all. All the young and middle-aged people have their families behind them. There are a large group of women and children with old diseases and many worries. That is, they just follow the coax to vent their grievances; On Wen Enhui's side, although there were not many people, they were like wolves and tigers, which soon deterred the chaotic scene.Wen Enhui, with a cold light in his eyes, drew the crowd with his crutch and said fiercely, "check it out. Who's doing something?"Zhou yourong, with a frightened face, murmured, "it's bad. The newspaper said that this young master of the Wen family was lame by someone during the riots the year before last; now, his heart must be full of hatred for us disobedient people."Glancing at the crowd of children who were scared to pee their pants, Gao Xian couldn't help but gush blood. Immediately, he walked forward and walked forward. Lang Sheng said directly to Luo Lemin in English: "Dear deputy secretary, please believe that the little agitation just now is at best a misunderstanding under poor communication. Members of Westminster Palace in Greater London must have a warmer atmosphere when discussing issues than here.""What's more, the victims in front of the deputy chief secretary are all from ordinary families with women, children, old and children. What danger can there be?""As far as I know, the upcoming Xiangjiang Festival is on a grand scale. It is the first large-scale celebration for the whole people since the opening of Xiangjiang port. The government hopes to strengthen communication with the people, dredge people's grievances, appease people's hearts, improve the young people's sense of belonging to Xiangjiang, and the citizens can celebrate their hometown as Xiangjiang people.""Your Excellency, the Assistant Secretary for political affairs, has taken time out to inspect the disaster area in the midst of his busy business, which also reflects the people-friendly attitude and pragmatic style expected by all, and is in line with the purpose of Xiangjiang Festival.""In such a beautiful and harmonious environment, coupled with the fact that Xiangjiang is a recognized civilized society, I believe that your broad-minded assistant secretary will treat the misunderstanding with magnanimity."Gao Xian's call made a sound, and immediately became the center of the audience, attracting countless eyes.The top elites who had just talked in English for a long time flashed on their faces. Unexpectedly, they were embarrassed that there would be such an English proficient figure among the victims, and their eyes became complicated.Luo Lemin's thinking, Shi Chunzhi's accident, Wen Enhui's ponder, Wen Enjie's doubt, Yi Huiqiang's surprise, Yi Huirong's worry... It can be described as wonderful.Finally, Luo Lemin waved to Wen Enhui and said, "detective Wen, there is no need to make the atmosphere so tense. I believe they have no malice."Wen Enhui smiled gloomily, "it seems that I'm too nervous."After seeing Wen Enhui's men put away the face of Cailang, Gao Xian changed back to Chinese and said to the victims in a loud voice, "well, it's all right. Your Excellency the assistant secretary is here to inspect the disaster area and comfort everyone. We should maintain a peaceful state of mind. The broken situation is not good for anyone."It seems that it has become a high string of local people's leaders. Of course, it works, and the situation has really eased down."Nice to meet you, Mr. Gao. I'm Shi Chunzhi." Shi Chunzhi, who has heard Wen Enjie's introduction, actively extended his hand. "Just now, did Mr. Gao serve as the English translator for these people?""Hello, lawyer Shi." Gao Xian replied calmly, "I think they have the right to know the truth.""Of course." Shi Chunzhi nodded and said, "but it's more important to be rational. My little cover up is also out of kindness to avoid unnecessary troubles for the victims.""Maybe." Gao Xian smiled noncommittally.Shi Chunzhi retreated two steps, and Wen Enjie whispered, "Chunzhi, you don't have to argue with this guy. I'll teach him a lesson."Without waiting for Shi Chunzhi to express his attitude, Wen Enjie came forward and spoke confidently: "Obviously, the resources needed for post disaster relief for nearly 5000 people are considerable. The Deputy Secretary for administration was very concerned about this just now, made a detailed inquiry, and instructed that the shortage of materials should be counted as soon as possible, so as to coordinate the loving forces of all parties and urgently raise funds for the victims."Speaking of this, Wen Enjie turned her eyes to Gao Xian, "Mr. Gao, as far as I know, you have always been responsible for this work."Gao Xian nodded, "I am honored to have the opportunity to participate in this charity relief work and contribute my modest efforts.""Well, with Mr. Gao's talent, he must have made the accounts including material requisition very clear." Wen Enjie said with a smile: "now, please take out the accounts and let's have a look. If there is any shortage, I believe the assistant secretary and lawyer Shi on the scene will be very willing to help."Gao Xian was stunned and said, "the accounts have been almost counted, but I gave them to you long ago.""Please don't be kidding." Wen Enjie smiled. "When did you give me the account book? Why didn't I know?""It was before the arrival of the assistant chief secretary." Gao Xian said angrily, "you came to get it yourself. Originally, I wanted to hand over the account book to miss Yi, but you forced it to go first on the grounds that you were one of the disaster relief leaders. Now how can you pretend to be confused?""Mr. Gao, don't talk nonsense. Before the arrival of the deputy chief secretary, I stayed in my temporary office, and many people can testify." Wen Enjie's face became cold. "Gao Xian, you can't take out the account book for a long time. Have you done your hands and feet and filled your private pocket, afraid of being exposed in public?""Make complaints about you," said the manager. "I deliberately plan to play with you." unfortunately, with your superficial knowledge, you can't imagine that when I processed the accounts with the spreadsheet, I had a copy of the digital image of the accounts, and then I copied it again. "The high chord of the self tucking is full of contempt and contempt for the rich family.Wen Enjie showed that she was very cruel and uncoordinated with beauty. Unwilling to show weakness, she stared back at Gao Xian. The mockery in her eyes was clearly: "this is the end of your meddling and damaging my plan!"Yi Huirong, not far away, saw Gao Xian in a dilemma. Just about to appear, her arm was firmly grabbed.Yi Huiqiang whispered, "little sister, Wen Enjie's timing is very clever. It's not a good time for you to interfere at this time."Yi Huirong frowned and said, "the reason why Gao Xian was deliberately forced into a dilemma by Wen Enjie is entirely because of me. How can I sit idly by at this time?""So what?" the faint cynical expression on Yi Huiqiang's face disappeared, replaced by a cold smile. "If Gao Xian hadn't been an interpreter for the victims, he wouldn't have been chased and beaten by Wen Enjie if he hadn't been disgusted by the assistant political secretary. He likes to stand out so much, he has to prove that he has the matching ability, which is worth our consumption of resources and help."Yi Huirong glanced at her brother, "your set is too sophisticated to work here.""Little sister, I know you're soft hearted. In fact, you don't have to worry too much. Gao Xian's worst situation is to suffer some hardships so as not to threaten his life. We'll just find a chance to protect him." Yi Huiqiang still holds Yi Huirong's wrist, "look, Gao Xian is really interesting..."Glancing over the provocative Wen Enjie, Gao Xian glanced at Luo Lemin, Shi Chunzhi, Wen Enhui and others who harbored evil intentions, as well as the Yi brothers and sisters who didn't know what they were arguing about. Then he said calmly: "Miss Wen, you're serious. Since everyone disputes where the account book is now, I'll write another one. Anyway, the accounts I handle are still in my mind."Wen Enjie was stunned and asked subconsciously, "are you sure you can rewrite the account book?"Gao Xian said sarcastically, "I am a man of my word. I can do it naturally!"Wen Enjie turned her eyes and said with a sneer, "in that case, you have to rewrite the completely consistent account book. If there is one wrong, it will prove that you have filled your private pockets with precious materials that should have been used for disaster relief."Gao Xian raised his eyebrows and turned to excite the general: "Miss Wen, do you dare to make a bet? If the accounts are not right, I'll let you handle it; if they are right, you'll be responsible for solving the cost of rebuilding the houses of the victims!"
