Chapter 127 Acting
Chapter 127 Acting
Chapter 128 Acting
It didn't even take ten minutes.
Liu Zichuan returned to the guest room with a piece of paper in his hand. "Director Qin, Writer Yu, I've prepared the list."
"Wow, Researcher Liu's execution skills are truly impressive!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Director Qin." Liu Zichuan pretended not to notice the teasing in his words. "Well, I just happen to have some connections in Hong Kong and know some of the local underworld rules, haha."
He seemed quite open and honest.
He directly admitted that he had some connections in Hong Kong.
They don't care at all about being suspected.
In an instant, everyone else realized what was going on: Liu was going to stay single forever.
That makes sense.
Since hiding one's head and tail will still lead to suspicion, it's better to be open about it and be more straightforward.
Whether they are fearless or truly confident, they are not without reason.
Downstairs, thousands of local Hong Kong literary youths have gathered, all drawn by the name of the great writer Yu Zhenyu.
It's obvious who's more impatient and who's more afraid of things escalating to an uncontrollable point.
Liu Zichuan was taking advantage of the fact that people from China were cautious and timid when they first went abroad, fearing that they might cause trouble and disrupt domestic development.
Therefore, disciplinary constraints have always been about appeasement and compromising one's own people.
He was thrown out as a scapegoat.
Right now, isn't this exactly the kind of peaceful, appeasement-oriented approach we're being taken advantage of?
"This list??"
"Huh, why are they all local media outlets?!"
"Yes, Researcher Liu, where are the specific personnel listed? Are you trying to fool us?"
"Director Qin, these are the key points for getting things done," Liu Zichuan hurriedly explained, holding the list. "The specific people aren't important. What matters is whose people they are."
clap clap clap!
Yu Zhen clapped his hands, "Brilliant. It's not the specific person who matters, but whose person they belong to. Just like Researcher Liu, he's always been a member of the domestic scientific community, and naturally, he always prioritizes domestic development when he does things."
"You flatter me, Mr. Yu. It has always been the same principle: whoever pays the bills, I do the work for.
Ha ha.
If I call you fat, you'll immediately start panting.
Director Qin, Deputy Director Zhang, and Comrade Yuan exchanged quick glances and then looked at Yu Zhen.
Yu Zhen smiled and said, "Alright, now that the list is ready, I'll go meet with these media people."
"Writer Yu, I'll go with you."
"Okay, let's go together."
The two then went out the door and went downstairs together.
Liu Zichuan was extremely excited. He had originally thought it would be difficult to lure the person out alone, but he never expected it to be done so easily.
Alright, alright. When we go downstairs later, I'll let your great writer Yu experience the wonderful life of the outside world.
Yu Zhen, Director Qin, Deputy Director Zhang, and a few others discussed the matter and decided to lure the snake out of its hole to see what tricks the man surnamed Liu was up to, and who exactly was the local Hong Kong resident who couldn't hold back and directly set his sights on the visiting delegation.
No matter what, it's such a simple question—who's the king and who's the king? Wouldn't a local Hong Kong person be able to tell the difference?
Of course, this is what Director Qin, Deputy Director Zhang, and the other two couldn't understand.
There is no such doubt regarding Yu Zhen.
No one knows better than him what kind of people, especially those in the media, are like when they're dealing with domestic issues.
The reason he took the risk of going downstairs with the man surnamed Liu to meet people was simply to find out exactly who was willing to be a lackey of capital.
Besides, the delegation is going to North America to have friendly cultural exchanges with Americans.
To put it more bluntly.
China is currently actively embracing the so-called mainstream Western capitalist world.
From a general perspective, the delegation's visit was in line with the right timing and location, except for the so-called "human factors" in this place.
Hey!
Who will be the ultimate true player behind the scenes?
"Writer Yu, once we're downstairs, we should remain calm and composed no matter what. I believe the local authorities won't dare to act recklessly against the tide—"
"Fine, let's see what you do. I'll just copy you."
""
"Um, Writer Yu, what do you really want me to do? You'll do it."
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
"No, no, how could there be a problem? It would be best if we worked together."
"Brothers united?"
"Ha, yes, yes, brothers united can move mountains, and true heroes are revealed when everyone is of one mind."
"Why did you write such a poem?"
"Hey, haha, right, right, right—"
The two of them soon went downstairs.
Liu Zichuan was emotional. No matter how good Yu the great writer is at writing and calculating, once he truly witnessed the wonders of this world, he didn't believe that Yu could really remain unmoved like Liu Xiahui with a woman in his lap.
"Old Qin, won't doing this put Xiao Yu in a very passive position?" Zhang Fushi was conflicted, not wanting Yu Zhen to be involved in anything outside of his control.
"Trust in Xiao Yu's abilities!"
Qin Zhongkai was actually more conflicted and even more unwilling to let Yu Zhen get involved in anything outside his control.
The problem is that, no sooner had they arrived in Hong Kong than they encountered this mess of collusion between internal traitors and collaborators.
If we can't take advantage of the situation and thoroughly investigate it...
Don't tell me you can't give your superiors an explanation.
He himself couldn't get over the psychological barrier first.
In a sense, Xiao Yu's family was once again using their own bodies as bait to help them avert disaster in advance.
"Old Qin, about this matter concerning the man surnamed Liu—are we really going to continue sitting idly by?" Comrade Yuan was also quite conflicted.
"I choose to trust Xiao Yu's judgment." Qin Zhongkai couldn't afford to hesitate either; he had to remain steadfast in his belief.
Things have actually come to this point.
They had nowhere left to retreat.
The delegation's visit to the United States is a major national event, and we must ensure its smooth travel no matter what. Anyone who tries to sabotage us should either be destroyed or left to test our strength.
At the very least, we need to find out who gave someone like Liu Zichuan such incredible courage and confidence, allowing him to disregard everything and make such a choice as an inside traitor.
In fact, when the decision to implement this major policy was made earlier, it was already clear that opening the doors and windows would not only allow sunlight to stream in, but would also allow mosquitoes, flies, and other pests to enter.
Given this situation.
Sufficient contingency plans and assessments had already been made.
There's only one thing that's hard for them to accept.
That is, no one expected that Liu Zichuan and his ilk would emerge so eagerly.
"Writer Yu, the agreed meeting place is this room number —"
Liu Zichuan brought Yu Zhen downstairs, casually handing him a card.
Seeing that Yu Zhen accepted the card without any suspicion,
He suddenly slapped his forehead, "Oh no, I forgot something in the guest room."
"Really? Then shall we go back upstairs and wait for you to get your things before coming down again?"
"How can that be!" Liu Zichuan slapped his forehead repeatedly, feeling very embarrassed. "Writer Yu, here's what we'll do: you take the card and wait downstairs. I'll be right back, it won't take more than a few minutes—"
Yu Zhen pursed his lips and smiled, "Alright, I'll take the cards to my media friends first. It wouldn't be right to be too rude to them, making it seem like we mainlanders are so rude—"
Liu Zichuan almost jumped up in excitement. Damn it, this kid is so eager to take the bait that it makes my sense of accomplishment feel so weak.
"Alright, Writer Yu, you go first. I'll be right there. I promise I won't delay anything."
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