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Chapter 47: The Reception


The guests in the Liufengpo Club maintained an almost standard smile, looking at the master of ceremonies on the stage, catering to each other's topics from time to time, making the smiles on their faces a little more vigorous, or laughing out loud, as for whether they listened to those words, no one knows.

Shi Qinghai naturally didn't have the heart to listen to these nonsense, his eyes rose from the embroidered three ancient letters of F on the white tablecloth, and fell on Xu Le's face, confirming that he was still looking at the table in front of the rostrum, and said sarcastically: "She is not your woman, what is the upset committee to let her be Nan Mingxiu's female companion, it is not as unbearable as you think."

Your ex-girlfriend appears in the show, mainly to fight back against federal allegations about kidnapping. ” Xu Le glanced at him.

Shi Qinghai played with the feet of the cup and said, "I checked it before I came."

Last autumn's hearing, coupled with last month's second appearance, Zhang Xiaomeng was very popular with the federal people, and even felt a little bit of a press spokesperson today, naturally to let federal officials and the media take a look at it, young people who believe in George Carlinism are voluntary, not brainwashed by the mountains. ” "You should believe in George Carlin, too."

Xu Le said.

"Faith is faith, but I didn't join them for any doctrine.

Do you remember the letter I left you?"

looked at Chairman Kim Ki-beom and President Pabul on the rostrum, his face suddenly calmed down, and there was a hint of sigh between his charming eyebrows.

"The past federation has ruthlessly hurt my life, so I want to make this federation better, what people always have to do is just look at these scenes that I would never have imagined before, and I suddenly feel a little incomprehensible."

"Actually, I've been wondering if George Carlin, who is adored by countless people in the Federation, could be someone I know."

The light of the giant crystal chandelier was soft and magnificent, and when it came to their table, it became a little indifferent, and a piece of light and shadow was reflected on Xu Le's ordinary face, and he said in a very soft voice: "It's just that this idea is too ridiculous, although that guy's teeth are all rotten, he doesn't look that old." ” In the midst of the two people's completely incompatible feelings, the charity cocktail party continued its own procedures and began to enter the auction process.

The locations in the hall of the Liufengpo Club are all predetermined in order, and only the worst position in the outermost circle will not be so strict, and the guests sitting in this position naturally have no heavyweights.

Even so, the guests sitting at Xu Le's table at this time are still famous people from Southern Science and Technology, Darcy Prefecture, and Hong Kong Capital, and what is even more wonderful is that in the auction link, the real people who raise cards and throw money are all from these remote corners, probably because these people have money and status, but they have always lacked an opportunity to get close to the core of federal power.

In this charity auction, the two most expensive lots were a trench coat donated by President Pabur and a pistol worn by the leader of the South Water.

The dark trench coat that once accompanied the swarthy-faced Mr.

President, on that tattered military transport plane, flew directly to Qinglongshan Airport on a New Year's night, and witnessed the birth of the federal reconciliation agreement, which is extremely historic on an occasion like today, and it is also particularly in line with the theme of today's reception.

As for the portable guns donated by the leaders of Nanshui, they are full of rich symbolic meanings, and the military leaders even handed over the guns, what does this mean The hall resounded with warm and sincere applause.

This was followed by a series of award ceremonies, in which the Special Investigation Team of the Ministry of Justice and the editorial office of the Capital Daily were awarded the Federal Special Medal.

Looking at Inspector Xiao Wenjing, who excitedly accepted the award at the hands of Mr.

President, Editor-in-Chief Bob, who was calm, and Reporter Wood, who still had some mobility difficulties, the audience was quiet for a moment, and then burst into warm applause.

Everyone knows what these special award ceremonies represent, and the people who came to the stage to receive the award were staunch promoters and investigators of the Medellín project, and it was thanks to their tireless efforts that the Federation was able to finally nail the Medellín parliamentarian to the pillar of shame in history twenty days ago.

And the commendation on such an occasion undoubtedly shows that the Federal Political Axe and the Qinglongshan Army have reached a consensus on this matter, and it is even possible that it is precisely because of this incident that the peace agreement between the two sides will be signed so smoothly.

Xu Le and Shi Qinghai glanced at each other, looked at the excited Xiao Wenjing and the two respectable media people on the stage, and applauded seriously.

In fact, compared to these people on the stage, the two of them should probably be more on stage to accept the award, bathed in warm and enthusiastic applause, but it is impossible for anyone to call their names, because the things they do will never see the light, and they can only shine their brilliance in the dark.

"I'm getting more and more fond of our president."

Shi Qinghai said with a smile while clapping.

Hearing this familiar title, Xu Le replied with a smile: "I like him very much too." ” President Pabul's experience in the military is very pale, but he is a legal officer with the army, and he needs a settlement agreement with the army in the general election, and he can succeed in becoming president, largely because of the news incident of the bombing surname.

However, the swarthy-faced president still stuck to his promise afterwards, even at the expense of offending the vested interests of the Federation, to investigate the Medellín case to the end, and give a clear explanation to many people, including Xu Oxfam Qinghai, this kind of tenacity and clarity has not been seen in politicians for a long time.

After the end of the first half of the program, the service staff of the Liufengpo Club quickly and cleanly changed the venue, the dance floor in the middle was vacant, and countless richly dressed bigwigs began to talk to each other, President Pabul had left early, and Chairman Kim Ki-beom from Qinglong Mountain and the son of the leader of the South Water naturally became the focus of attention.

No one knows how the Qinglong Mountain Army will enter the Federation after the great reconciliation of the Federation, and what changes it will bring to the existing political pattern, and no one even dares to confirm whether these guerrillas in the mountains can grow into a certain political force, but whether it is a politician or a businessman, they must show their goodwill and cordiality in advance in this chaotic and unclear situation.

Shi Qinghai was carrying a bottle of red wine, leaning against the corner wall with Xu Le, watching everything in the venue tastelessly while drinking, and suddenly he saw the hand of a waiter hanging under the silver plate not far away, his eyes narrowed, and he whispered something to Xu Le, and left the scene.

Someone was looking for Shi Gongzi, Xu Le leaned against the wall and lowered his head, carrying a red wine bottle a little boringly, not knowing if he should leave, why did the Ministry of Defense come to this drinking party by himself, and who wanted to see him He is not a person who likes to drink alone, and he has no interest in squatting in the corner of the wall to draw circles, although the wallpaper pattern of Liufeng Slope is bright and moving, but there is no way to study it for too long, especially looking at the place in front of the drinking party surrounded by everyone, looking at the blue and the proud face of the leader, his mood is a little depressed, he casually put the red wine at his feet, and walked out of the hall to the side terrace.

The autumn night is refreshing, and occasionally a gust of wind comes, but it feels a little cold.

Xu Le lightly held on to the stone railing with both hands, squinting at the mountains and forests in front of him, the stars above the treetops, the Charter Square opposite the forest, and the statues of the ignorant group of five.

He turned around, looked at Zhang Xiaomeng who was wearing the blue slanted shoulder dress, and said after a moment of silence: "Long time no see." ” "Last year at the door of the Houses of Parliament."

Zhang Xiaomeng looked at him with a hint of nervousness, the knuckles of the fingers holding the wine glass were a little white, she combed the hair flowing in front of her forehead, and took a brave step forward, getting closer to Xu Le.

In many cases, it is difficult for young men and women to find a topic to break the silence, perhaps talking about the weather, maybe talking about the moon, but not Xu Le.

He just calmly looked at this familiar and beautiful face, thinking about the happiness he had had, the sadness he had had, and the deception he had had, and said directly: "On the bell tower, you once told me that you insisted on your beliefs, so give up your feelings with me.

If George Carlin found out that you were in the house of the Seven Families, would he jump out of the grave in anger and scold you?"

He did not question her deception, did not tell what he had done to avenge her, but asked such a sentence so commonly, and yet it was such a sentence, which unabashedly revealed the depth of his heart about certain things.

"The night is cold in late autumn, and you wear a thin dress to the terrace, but you don't have to worry about the cold, because this club of the Tai family is extremely luxurious and squanders the warm air."

Xu Le stretched out his hand and waved lightly in the warm breeze, and said: "Even the terrace has a warm breeze, think about the words of Qinglong Mountain, is it very different?"

Zhang Xiaomeng lowered her head slightly to hide the wetness in her eyes.

She rushed to the terrace and wanted to say nothing to Xu Le, but it seemed that Xu Le didn't want to give her a chance to speak.

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She clenched the fist of her skirt hard, not calm and beautiful in front of the federal TV camera, but more like the pseudo-mature, actually stupid and naïve girl back then.

"You should know very well that this is not the case, the Empire is imminent," she defended softly, not knowing whether to justify the army or her choice.

"No, it's because Qinglongshan can't support it anymore, so he chose to reconcile."

Xu Le stared at her eyes and said with some annoyance: "Don't forget, I knew about this matter from the beginning, and I know it better than anyone else."

"Even if what you say is true" Xu Le looked at the girl he once loved the most, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice with a hint of mockery: "You can give up love for the sake of faith, and you can give up faith for the great interests of human society, so what can't you give up?"

"If the faith wants you to go to Tai Zhiyuan, you will go to find it, and if the faith wants you to accompany the leader's son, you will accompany you" Xu Le raised his head and continued to say coldly: "In the past, your faith was Medellin, and now your faith is Qinglong Mountain, have you figured out what faith is?"

Zhang Xiaomeng looked at the face of this man who had never forgotten or forgotten, and was stunned without saying a word, without distinguishing or being angry, her lips pursed and she laughed, and two strings of crystal transparent tears slid down on her cheeks in a smile.

She knew better than anyone what a warm and kind man he was, but when she said such harsh words, she hurt him deeply and brought him so much suffering At that moment, the door to the terrace was pushed open again.

To be continued: