There were glasses of wine and laughter in the restaurant.
The temperature was at least twenty degrees higher than outside.
Lin Wenjing's face suddenly turned red and she quickly took off the long scarf wrapped around her neck.
The people walking back and forth were all blond and blue-eyed Western women, all wearing evening gowns with bare breasts and backs.
Lin Wenjing was so surprised that she stuck out her tongue from time to time.
She had a woolen hat on her head that she forgot to take off.
There was a red star on it.
The little pom-poms are dangling around, very cute.
Chen Zikun brought a drink and handed it to Lin Wenjing: "Ms.
Lin, try this."
"Is this wine spicy?"
Lin Wenjing tilted her head and looked at the glass of dark, bubbly liquid.
"It's not spicy, it's sweet."
Chen Zikun said with a smile.
Lin Wenjing took a bite, and it was indeed sweet, numbing and delicious.
"Hehe, it tastes delicious."
Lin Wenjing drank up the drink with a tilt of her neck, and handed the empty cup to Chen Zikun: "Uncle, I want more."
As she spoke, a strand of hair fell down, and she raised her hand to sweep it away.
Her green-white fingers, red oval face, inadvertent girlish shyness and the words "I want you uncle, uncle" made Chen Zikun feel like his nosebleeds were about to come out.
"Oh, uncle, I'll get it for you again."
Chen Zikun reached for the soda bottle, but he knocked over a bottle of gin in a state of uncertainty.
Seeing that the bottle was about to fall to the ground and smash into pieces, he kicked the tip of his toe and knocked it over.
The bottle was kicked up, and my heart was beating loudly.
"Calm down, you must be calm."
Chen Zikun warned himself.
"Uncle, what is this called?"
Lin Wenjing asked.
She suddenly burped, which frightened her.
She quickly covered her mouth and looked around like a frightened deer.
"This is called ca.
You'll get hiccups after drinking it."
Chen Zikun said with a smile.
As soon as he said the words, he was stunned.
How do I know the name of this thing?
"Oh" Lin Wenjing nodded obediently.
She herself was wondering why she was so relaxed and casual in front of this strange man.
Suddenly, a voice called from behind: "Sister."
Lin Wenjing turned around and said with joy, "Sister Huiyin."
A little girl with her braids hanging down excitedly took Lin Wenjing's hand, turned around and shouted, "Dad, my sister is here too."
Her father heard the sound and came over.
He was the middle-aged man whose invitation was stolen by Chen Zikun.
When he saw Lin Wenjing, he said, "Oh, Wenjing is here too.
Where is your father?"
Lin Wenjing secretly thought it was bad, she unexpectedly met her uncle and cousin by such a coincidence.
If this spread to her father's ears, she would never be free in the future.
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She quickly covered it up: "I came here with my classmates."
When she said this, Lin Changmin naturally turned his attention to Chen Zikun who was standing aside, wondering why this man didn't look like a student at all, but looked like a young master from a high-ranking family.
"Brother, this is Lin Changmin of the Foreign Affairs Committee.
I haven't asked your Excellency yet," Lin Changmin asked.
"Hello, Mr.
Lin, I'm Victor Chen, from Paris."
Chen Zikun lied without changing his face or heart, and bowed politely to Lin Changmin.
When Lin Changmin heard the word Paris, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Mr.
Chen is from Paris, so he must have some knowledge of the progress of the peace conference.
I heard that Gu Weijun's speech on the Shandong issue at the peace conference impressed the representatives of various countries and promoted the prestige of China overseas."
Chen Zikun took a breath, he didn't know anything about Gu Weijun or the Shandong issue, but he still pretended to be well-informed and said calmly: "If Mr.
Gu comes forward, success will be achieved immediately. " The adults were talking here, and Lin Wenjing was holding Lin Huiyin's little hand and chattering, probably asking her to keep it a secret and not to reveal the news that she had been here.
Lin Huiyin couldn't help but nodded and suppressed a smile, but Lin Wenjing's eyes widened with a serious look on his face.
Seeing the expressions of the two girls, Lin Changmin couldn't help but burst into laughter and asked Chen Zikun: "Do you know your brother-in-law?"
" Chen Zikun said: "When I went to the Ministry of Education for business the day before yesterday, I met Mr.
Lin Zhimin."
Lin Changmin nodded.
At this time, Lin Huiyin ran over and nuzzled his father's ears.
A smile gradually appeared on his face.
It seemed that he had guessed correctly.
His niece had sneaked out to play and had nothing to do with the young man who had returned from overseas. connection.
Just as we were about to talk more about Paris, someone suddenly suggested loudly: "I suggest a toast to Gu Weijun, the chief representative of our delegation, for his wonderful speech at the Paris Peace Conference."
Everyone's attention was focused, and only one person raised his glass and said: "Gu Weijun's speech received congratulations from US President Wilson, British Prime Minister Lord George, Balfour, Lan Xin and others.
Wilson said that this speech It’s an excellent statement of China’s perspective, so we have reason to drink to it.”
There was a round of applause below.
Even Europeans and Americans did not hesitate to applaud.
Lin Changmin clapped his hands enthusiastically.
He is the head of the Foreign Affairs Committee of the Presidential Palace.
He has a very clear grasp of every move at the Paris Peace Conference.
This time Gu Weijun His speech indeed added a lot to the delegation and the Republic of China.
Someone else shouted loudly below: "On the other hand, the Japanese representative Makino's speech had a heavy accent and was unclear.
It is estimated that the participants did not understand what he was saying at all."
There was a burst of laughter.
Europeans and Americans have long understood the Japanese's foreign language proficiency, and news from Paris confirmed that Makino's speech was indeed very different from Gu Weijun's speech.
Suddenly someone shouted: "Do you Chinese people rely on this to comfort yourselves?"
The restaurant became quiet for a moment, and a muscular man stood up.
He was wearing a navy blue stand-up collared ribbed blouse, with black scroll military rank logos embroidered on the collar and cuffs.
A European-style command knife hung from his waist.
Chinese sarcastically said: "China joins the war.
Do you think you are a victorious nation even before your achievements are accomplished?
Don’t you have even the slightest sense of shame?
The Qingdao and Jiaoji railways were snatched from the Germans with blood by our Imperial Japanese soldiers.
How can you say that with just a few A sentence of fluent English, do you just want to take it back?"
At the beginning, some people laughed quietly at this man's substandard Chinese, but when he came back, the restaurant was completely silent, and every Chinese person present felt his face burning, as if someone had slapped him in the mouth.
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The European War has ended, and China has been wavering on the issue of participating in the war.
President Li and Prime Minister Duan had a heated argument over this, and finally boarded the last train of the Allied Powers.
A blind cat bumped into a dead mouse and became the victor.
This time However, this rare victory since the late Qing Dynasty has lifted the spirits of the whole country.
Many people in the academic circles believe that China can embark on the road of prosperity and strength from now on.
But the Japanese's words woke them up from their narcissistic dream.
No matter how wonderful Gu Weijun's speech was and how fluent his English was, could he drive away the Japanese troops who had occupied the Qingdao and Jiaoji Railway?
Obviously It's impossible.
The fireworks outside the window broke the awkward situation.
Everyone rushed to the window to enjoy the colorful fireworks.
These fireworks were imported from Europe and were different from Chinese firecrackers.
They often emitted four or five colors and formed geometric shapes in the air.
The shaped patterns fill the sky with light, just like a fairy tale world.
"Even with these weird tricks, China is lagging behind."
Amidst the series of explosions, Chen Zikun heard a sigh and turned to look.
Lin Changmin's thin face was illuminated with a strange brilliance by the light of the fireworks, while Lin Wenjing and Lin Wenjing Lin Huiyin's two little sisters were completely stunned by this spectacle.
They looked up at the sky and were immersed in this gorgeous world.
The drinking party continued, but everyone's interest had been ruined by the ignorant Japanese.
No one mentioned the topic of international politics anymore, they just whispered about some recently popular fashionable goods.
A few Japanese officers drank in it with great interest.
There was a little foreign wine, loud noises from time to time, and a few guys even sang military songs.
When the wine was in full swing, the music started playing, the men walked towards the ladies they liked, and the dance began.
Lin Wenjing had already finished watching the fireworks and looked at the clock on the wall.
It was getting late.
She was just about to say goodbye to her uncle and sister when she suddenly heard a scream from the corner.
After dozens of glances were cast, a beautiful Chinese girl walked out of her seat angrily, followed by the Japanese officer who had spoken just now.
"Your rejection of me is an insult to the Japanese Empire, and you must be responsible for it," the Japanese shouted loudly, his voice obviously drunk.
The musicians just paused for a moment, and then continued to play the piano.
Men were in love with women, and they were jealous.
It was a common thing in the social circle of the romantic field, and it was not uncommon.
"Why should I dance with you, you little Japanese dwarf?
I just hate you.
What's wrong?"
The Chinese girl was sharp-tongued and fierce.
Others had already recognized that this shrewd girl was the family of Yao Cichang of the Ministry of Communications.
His daughter, Yao Yilei.
"Bagaya deer!"
the Japanese officer roared and actually raised his hand.
Although Yao Yilei was used to being unruly and willful, she was always in front of Chinese people who knew how to cherish their beauty or Europeans and Americans who had a chivalrous demeanor.
How had they ever seen such a slight disobedience?
What he meant was a savage guy who would hit anyone with just a raised hand.
So she was stunned for a moment and forgot to dodge, but the slap did not fall, but was tightly grasped by the other hand.
Yao Yilei opened her mouth wide and looked at the hero who was born out of nowhere.
Wow, he is so tall.
He is two heads taller than the Japanese.
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His evening dress is straight, his leather shoes are shiny, and his hair is neatly combed back.
He seems familiar.
The most charming thing about his face is his mustache, which makes him look like a star in a movie.
The Japanese officer was also stunned.
He didn't expect anyone to dare to stop him, but what happened next surprised him even more.
"Bagaya Deer" the man's roar was a bit louder than his, and coupled with his condescending majesty, he couldn't help but stand at attention, and then two big-eared posts were whipped up, making him stagger.
Although "Hai" was beaten with stars in his eyes, he still put his feet together and stood up straight, because he was pretending to be crazy under the influence of wine.
In fact, he knew very well that he was just a small army lieutenant, and the person in front of him was probably For seniors in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, it is natural for them to beat themselves up.
Yao Yilei was disappointed.
It turned out that the brave hero was also Japanese.
It was really boring.
"I am Lieutenant Fujita Hiroshi of the Tianjin Garrison.
Could you please give me your surname, senior?"
Lieutenant Fujita asked respectfully.
"Don't try to get too close to me, I'm Chinese," Chen Zikun said proudly
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