Rebirth of the Northern Giants

"Then may I ask Mr. Zhao, has the police patrol arrested Sun Yat-sen, a democrat in your country, and others?" the American asked persistently.

"Yes, they are all suspected of committing a crime. This incident caused five deaths and nine injuries. I will not let go of any clues." Zhao Bingjun explained unhurriedly.

A French reporter stood up and asked pointedly: "May I ask, now that the dispute over the national system in your country is in a heated state, and the military government has arrested a group of democrats, is it intentional to open the way for the constitutionalists?"

"Mr. French reporter, first of all, the dispute over the national system is our country's internal affairs. We are free to choose what we choose. I don't need to explain anything to you, but I hope you can know that we also arrested Kang Youwei at the same time. He is a well-known constitutionalist." Zhao Bingjun didn't give the French any face, and bluntly pointed out that China's affairs should be resolved by the Chinese themselves.

"Then, Mr. Zhao, when will Sun Yat-sen and others be released?"

"It will be released naturally after the matter is resolved." Zhao Bingjun said angrily.

The French sneered a few times, and then said: "Can I understand that if the matter is not resolved, they will never be released. I believe that among the people captured by Mr. Zhao, there must be innocent people. Paying for the incompetence of your government?"

Zhao Bingjun suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "I hope this reporter won't misinterpret my meaning, not to mention that I believe that the Superintendent of Patrol will resolve this matter in the shortest possible time, next one."

"Hello, I'm Bai Weiwei, a reporter from the Women's Daily Weekly. I would like to ask when the Generalissimo will return to Beijing?"

Zhao Bingjun was taken aback, and the other reporters were taken aback, all looking at this beautiful female reporter.

Bai Weiwei's face flushed slightly, why did she accidentally ask something psychological, and quickly explained calmly: "Actually, I want to ask the Generalissimo's opinion on this matter personally."

Ask yourself if you can meet the Generalissimo, do you have any secrets with him?

Zhao Bingjun chuckled inwardly, coughed once, and after attracting everyone's attention, he slowly said, "I'm sorry, my reporter friend, the generalissimo's itinerary is confidential, so I can't answer your question."

...

After the press conference, Zhao Bingjun left quickly along with several patrol officers.

"Chief, those foreign newspapers are really arrogant. They casually slander our military government and Ye Zhikui. It's really hateful. Can't we take action against them?" An attache said bitterly.

"Don't worry, the Ministry of Justice is already thinking of a way. Foreigners claim to follow the laws and regulations. Before our military government did not have laws to control newspapers and other things, they took advantage of the loopholes. I believe that after the regulations on newspapers come out, they will also I dare not be so arrogant anymore." Zhao Bingjun revealed the news a little. .

Volume Two, The Wind and Cloud of the Capital, Chapter Two and Thirty-two, Tu Dengzi

"Generalissimo, we are finally back in Beijing again. Are we going back to the Forbidden City now?" Wang Xiaosheng sighed first, then asked with a smile.

Next to him, when I saw Ren, I also pricked up my ears to listen to Ye Zhikui's answer, back to the Forbidden City, back to the Forbidden City, and I kept praying when I saw Ren.

Behind them, dozens of Habayashi guards in various costumes seemed to follow. Of course, ordinary people would not find out the mystery.

Ye Zhikui was wearing very ordinary clothes, and he was on the road for the past few days, he was unkempt and unshaven, if he was not a familiar person, he would really not be recognized.

After pondering for a while, Ye Zhikui thought: Now it's time to pay off, and all the ministers in the Summer Palace should go home to hold their children for dinner. Forget it, after a day of tiredness, let's go back and have a rest.

"Well, we," Ye Zhikui hadn't finished speaking, suddenly thought that the newspaper office of this little girl, Bai Weiwei, seemed not far from here. He had been busy with government affairs and hadn't visited yet. Let's go home together and check out her newspaper by the way.

Because of this, he changed his subject and said with a smile: "I'll go to Weiwei's place to have a look first, Jianren, you go back first, by the way, Xiaosheng, you go and buy some desserts, I can't leave empty-handed."

"Okay, Generalissimo." Wang Xiaosheng smiled and left quickly, but when I saw Renren, I scratched my head and looked at the puppy that seemed to be abandoned with a pair of innocent eyes. Generalissimo, don't be petty people?

"Okay, don't pretend to be with me. You can go as far as your thoughts go. With you here, there is no guarantee that some caring people will recognize me." Ye Zhikui directly ignored my pretending to be pitiful when seeing Ren.

Although the appearance rate of Wu Ren Shiwu is not as high as that of Ye Zhikui, the recognition rate is definitely higher than that of Generalissimo.

"Generalissimo, that villain has no choice but to get out."

After Jianren Shiwu finished speaking, under Ye Zhikui's astonished eyes, he rolled on the ground twice.

After hearing Ye Zhikui's laughter, he left slowly.

soon.

"What is this?" Ye Zhikui glanced at Wang Xiaosheng dumbfounded.

"Meat buns, isn't the Generalissimo's favorite food?" Wang Xiaosheng spread his hands, with an expression that you blamed me wrongly, I got your favorite food as quickly as possible.

Ye Zhikui shook his head helplessly, forget it, what to say to this idiot.

However, this meat bun was really good, with thin skin and lots of meat, Ye Zhikui shoved one into his mouth, twisted the rest of the meat bun and walked towards Women's Daily Weekly.

After Bai Weiwei attended the press conference of the Police Department, she couldn't wait to report back to the agency. Although it was a bit late, news is a thing of the past, and she had to finish the editorial today, and then publish it in tomorrow's newspaper .

The address of the newspaper office of Women's News Weekly is on the side of Wenhua Road, South Street, Beijing. This road brings together most of the newspaper offices in the capital. Although Bai Weiwei's newspaper office is small, it has all the internal organs. As the first person to eat crabs, in the newspaper industry, She still has a certain popularity.

Soon, she and her assistant Liu Donglin returned to the gate of the newspaper office.

"Donglin, you go back first, I guess I'm going to stay up late again." Bai Weiwei looked at the sky, turned her head, looked at the assistant who was younger than her, and persuaded with a smile.

"Then what's the matter, sister Weiwei, you, the editor-in-chief, haven't left yet, how can I leave first?" Liu Donglin replied cheerfully.

Bai Weiwei smiled self-deprecatingly, yes, Liu Donglin has always been a good guy, he persisted until he left every day, and then he left.

The newspaper office was on the second floor of this small western-style building, and the two climbed up.

Bai Weiwei pushed open the door, there were still some editorial staff inside, and some other reporters probably went out to run news.

When they saw Bai Weiwei coming in, they all greeted her with a smile, and some even had admiration in their eyes.

"Miss Vivi"

"Editor White"

Everyone admires and respects this strong woman who founded Nvbao Weekly by herself.

Bai Weiwei responded one by one with a smile, and walked lightly to her office.

"Yang Jie, what is this?" Bai Weiwei opened the door not long after entering, pointed to a large bouquet of flowers on her desk, and stretched out her white neck to ask outside.

"Sister Weiwei, this is from Mr. Li this morning. Mr. Li has been abroad and drank foreign ink, but it is different. The gift you gave is very beautiful." Yang Jie, a female clerk with a slightly round face, replied enviously. .

"Little girl, haven't I already said, those messy things, don't collect them casually, take them out and throw them away." Bai Weiwei reprimanded displeased.

Yang Jie, the female clerk just now, said oh first, then stood up reluctantly, and said, "Sister Weiwei, I care about you, that Mr. Li looks like Pan An, and he has a lot of money. Just accept it."

Bai Weiwei gave her a reproachful look, and interrupted: "Okay, okay, there will still be those rascals coming to the door in the future, just drive them out."

Several clerks whispered.

"Look, I knew that Mr. Li would be embarrassed. Last time Mr. Tang made a move that was much more generous than him. Didn't Sister Weiwei ignore him?"

"Sister Weiwei doesn't seem to be very interested in men."

"Who knows, but there are not many who can match our sister Weiwei."

"Indeed, who is our sister Weiwei, a hero among women is not an exaggeration."

"Do you think I have a chance?"