I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 269: Meet the opposition
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Xiangjiang City, 12 floors, 5 buildings of Shangyuan Apartment, this is Xia Shiyu's new home.
Because the headquarters of Future Human Technology moved to Xiangjiang, her CEO, after dealing with the relocation of the company, naturally followed. For her renter, moving house is no easy task.
The time is now at eight in the evening.
As usual, Xia Shiyu sat on the sofa and watched TV, but the expression was a bit uncomfortable. Usually, she is single and doesn't like to wear a lot of clothes at home.
However, at the moment, she is wearing an unusual shirt and jeans that are in the way.
If you want to ask why, it is because her family is not just a person now.
For the safety of Xia Shiyu, Jiang Chen sent Aisha to her as a bodyguard.
For Aisha, Xia Shiyu's mood is very complicated.
That night, Aisha suddenly kissed Jiang Chen, and she only felt that her brain was blank.
Angry? It can't be said, because he is not her boyfriend, and Yu Qingli does not have any motive for her anger. panic? Maybe a bit. Jealous? Jealous? Maybe all.
She knows that he is very good, and a good man will never lack a suitor. She was just evading her feelings, and she kept giving her heart to tomorrow.
However, she couldn't hate Aisha, her "love rival".
After all, she saved her life and was injured by her.
Because of these factors, her mood is very complicated when facing this "cohabitant".
However, looking at Aisha, the expression on his face is very natural.
Because the air conditioner and heater are sufficient, she is wearing a thin white shirt, swaying a pair of beautifully shaped yu legs, and jogging on the treadmill.
Speaking of it, she does n’t mind me for my existence ...
The TV picture gradually blurred, and Xia Shiyu began to think wildly.
For her, I should also be her rival. If she did n’t come to rescue me at that time, or deliberately a few minutes at night ...
Still maintaining an expressionless expression, Xia Shiyu shivered unnaturally.
"Is it cold?" Aisha looked over.
"No, no." Xia Shiyu responded hurriedly by the sudden remark.
Aisha nodded and looked away.
There is no more conversation between the two.
Perhaps it is the feeling that two dull gourds live together. Aisha only spoke a little more when she was alone with Jiang Chen. And Xia Shiyu will only make necessary exchanges while working.
I do n’t know what happened to Jiang Chen ... Xia Shiyu muttered in her heart as she stared blankly at the TV screen.
......
With the beauty, Jiang Chen had a very pleasant time in the past two days.
Although Liu Yao is not suitable for marrying home, she is impeccable as a lover.
Of course, although he is very hilarious, he did n’t forget the business. While taking Liu Yao to play in New Zealand, he was still waiting for someone.
If there is no accident, the person should have arrived in New Zealand and will be in touch with him soon.
After returning to the hotel where he stayed from the beach, Jiang Chen, who had been thrown by Liu Yao for a whole day, couldn't wait to throw it back, and Liu Yao also couldn't wait to post it directly, and offered to offer heat and kiss. ....
Jian Chen only let Liu Yao MM, who "begged for mercy," from nine o'clock until the toss to the early morning, then hugged her to sleep.
Early morning, Jiang Chen woke up from his sleep.
Looking at the sleeping Liu Yao beside his eyes, he didn't wake her up immediately, but went to bed lightly.
After all, she is just an ordinary person, and it is certainly incomparable to Jiang Chen, the "superman" who has been injected with genetic medicine.
After a simple wash, Jiang Chen took out his mobile phone and checked his email with a habit. When he saw the unread email in his inbox, a smile appeared on his face.
"Are you finally here."
......
Old John ’s Cafe on the corner of Auckland City.
The wooden decor of the old things makes this place have a different sense of history, but the sense of history obviously cannot bring good business. Compared to the Starbucks facing the street, this place can be described by the Mencora.
But because of this quietness, Jiang Chen chose the meeting place here.
The waiter at the front desk should be an international student studying near the university. The appearance can only be said to be middle to upper grade, but the voice is very sweet. Seeing this fellow Jiang Chen, she was not too surprised. There are many Chinese in Auckland, with immigrants and tourists.
I ordered two cups of mocha to this part-time Hua Guo little girl, Jiang Chen walked to the deepest position of the coffee house and sat down, then played with her mobile phone to pass the time.
Soon, a man in a T-shirt sat in front of him.
"Sorry, I've made you wait a long time." The man sitting opposite Jiang Chen said with an apologetic tone.
"It's okay, you guys are actually not easy." Putting the phone away, Jiang Chen looked up at the man in front of him and looked him up and down, "Overseas?"
"Well, Zhang Yaping, on behalf of the Panu Islands Civil Liberties Party, meets you." Zhang Yaping nodded and extended his right hand.
The Aboriginal people of the Panu Islands account for only a small part. The rest of the population is basically composed of first-time European immigrants and later Asian immigrants. Naturally, there are many overseas Chinese. Considering Jiang Chen's identity, the Liberal Party decided after the meeting that it would be better to send Zhang Yaping, a Chinese in the organization, to contact Jiang Chen.
"Jiang Chen, although you should know my name," Jiang Chen smiled.
Civil Liberal Party, as the largest opposition group in the Panu Islands. However, although they are the biggest opposition, their situation is not much better. One of the main reasons why the situation is not good is that there is no money.
The Panu Islands are poor, there is no oil nearby, and they are far from hot spots. The economy is relatively closed, the infrastructure is backward, and the development costs are too high. This series of reasons led this little guy who clearly had a vote in the United Nations to be beaten into the cold house of the international community.
No one is interested in it at all, even though the Liberal Party is more ideologically pro-West than the Syrian opposition, but the United States is clearly not showing enough interest in this "poor little guy".
Only when it is in the national interest of the United States will they put on a "righteous speech" to interfere in other countries' internal affairs. This can be seen from its double standards in Syria and Ukraine.
Nodded, Zhang Yaping looked at Jiang Chen seriously.
"I heard that Mr. Jiang sympathizes with our cause?"
"Yes, I think that any form of dictatorship is abominable. Whether it is a presidential dictatorship, a corporate dictatorship, or a collusion between the two dictatorships." Jiang Chenyi fartly.
He is the least qualified to say this. In the sixth block, he is a big dictator.
Hearing Jiang Chen's statement, Zhang Yaping was naturally overjoyed.
With the support of such an entrepreneur, their career will undoubtedly be much easier to succeed.
"So, is Mr. Jiang willing to support our cause?"
"Support?" Jiang Chen took a sip of his coffee.
"Of course, this is not free. After our business is successful, we will provide you with sufficient benefits." Zhang Yaping added quickly. (To be continued.)