Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 223 Our empire will never admit defeat until the sun sets!

"Of course, I have another idea. Just like you told me before, women must have their own rights. The first and most important thing is to have the ability to be independent. Only when they are no longer dependent on men can women Really achieve independence.”

Zhang Nianyue is no longer the ignorant, stupid and sweet person she was in the library a few months ago.

Speaking of the work related to the Women's Federation, she has obviously made sufficient preparations, especially in terms of theoretical guidance, and has done enough homework.

Bao Guowei was a little surprised and looked at his little wife, feeling very strange.

However, this change is something he likes to see.

Because in his opinion, a woman like Zhang Nianyue is destined not to just become his vassal.

He nodded and replied.

"I have told you before that rights and obligations are symbiotic and interdependent. Rights without obligations become an atrocity."

Having seen various rights-seeking organizations in later generations, such as Western environmental organizations and animal protection organizations, Bao Guowei knows that in fact, many places in the West go astray when it comes to pursuing rights and interests.

A British man holds a thick Cuban cigar in his mouth, has a thick gray beard, and the shiny tiles on his head further highlight his anxiety and uneasiness at the moment.

After years of business, he finally had a lot of rights in the public concession, but Karis never imagined that he would fall into the hands of a seemingly inconspicuous Chinese boy.

"Where's Mr. Taiyan? He should know about this, right?"

"Initially, it sounds good." Bao Guowei nodded and asked instead.

An hour later.

"Lecture? Bao Guowei, what evil thoughts do you have?" Zhang Nianyue looked at Bao Guowei warily, suspecting that this "playful carrot" wanted to flirt with women again.

"and many more!"

Zhang Nianyue snorted twice, waved his little fist and threatened.

"But this time, he was surprisingly supportive. So when it comes to An Shuzhen, since someone doesn't really want to have a concubine, then bring her into my women's association!"

Then, he pointed the cigar in his hand towards one of the tall and thin men.

Several potbellied British men were pacing outside the ward with gifts such as cigars and red wine in their hands, looking very anxious.

Because some groups seeking asylum are simply unwilling to assume the obligations they should bear, the rights granted become a kind of charity.

While talking, Zhang Nianyue introduced the situation of her women's federation.

"In that case, let me tell you the necessary guidelines for the construction and development of a women's organization!"

Bao Guowei pretended to be very sad and said: "My lady, you can't slander someone's innocence. I, Bao Guowei, am a very good citizen."

"I now have a team of nearly 200 people in major middle schools in Shanghai. These are advanced women who want to work hard to pursue women's rights. I unite them in order to help people like An Shuzhen. Such a woman who has been bullied.”

"Hey, I never listen to the old man's opinions." Zhang Nianyue patted his chest and said.

As if Zhang Nianyue understood something, she immediately took out a small notebook from the bag, and then took out a delicate pen from the small pocket.

"Come here, let's talk in detail." Bao Guowei took the opportunity to put his arms around Zhang Nianyue's soft and elastic waist, and introduced many mature theories of later generations to Zhang Nuxia.

"Don't be disgusted with me, I explained it clearly."

Therefore, she now often takes a small notebook and writes down all Bao Guowei's quotations.

This women's association is full of girls.

Bao Guowei had a sly smile on his face, hugged Zhang Nianyue to his side, and introduced while writing on the paper with a pen.

Zhang Nianyue made a face, unable to comment.

and so on.

Bao Guowei knocked on Zhang Nianyue's head and said with a smile.

But he knows how to assess the situation, otherwise he wouldn't be here today.

"Speak slowly and I will write down all these things."

In the corner, he lit the cigar butt, turned his head and looked at the other two companions and said.

"To do things, you have to learn how to speak tactfully and when not to speak."

His name is Karis, and he is now a councilor in the public concession. His family is an ancient aristocracy in Britain, but it has declined by his generation, so as early as ten years ago, Karis came to the East to seek life.

Lao Zhang said he didn't care, but in fact he was a daughter slave. He had to carefully inquire about Zhang Nianyue's movements almost every once in a while.

Zhang Nianyue sometimes felt that Bao Guowei's brain must not have the structure of a normal person, and he could always blurt out some refreshing concepts.

A few days later, in the public concession, in the ward of Renji Hospital.

Zhang Nianyue walked out of the room and tidied up her somewhat messy clothes, her head still feeling dizzy.

She said this deliberately sourly.

"Women need bread and roses."

"Hurry up and tell me what the theory is."

"Follow-up, if there is an opportunity, we can hold a lecture or something like that. I will tell you some relevant theoretical knowledge. With the support of theoretical knowledge, everything will be much easier to handle."

"Confidence, self-reliance, self-improvement."

He kept mumbling something in his mouth.

"Hahn, you were too impulsive just now. That guy has bigger cards than us. From the support of the Yankees to the international response, even the fucking New York Times spoke for him. We are provoking this time. It’s a tough time.”

Hahn shrugged and said innocently.

"Boss, you also know. I have always had this temper. In my opinion, an Oriental cannot talk to us so arrogantly."

After Hahn came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, all the Chinese people he saw were respectful to him.

Even the senior officials of the Shanghai Municipal Government had to treat him as an honored guest when they met him, but they didn't expect that the Chinese boy would dare to accuse them!
"No, no, no!" Karis analyzed while shaking his hand. "Those Americans headed by Evans are trying to use this matter to get us together. Otherwise, he is a Chinese and would not be able to do this. Of course, he is a cunning Oriental. We cannot forget this. ”

Another Englishman who had been silent spoke.

"Bao is a rising star in the literary world and a genius in various fields. This is why gentlemen in London have taken notice."

"This matter must be shelved for a while. Considering the current public opinion and influence, we must bow our heads."

Karis's face felt as if he had eaten a fly. He threw the half-smoked cigar against the wall, crushed it with his boot, and spat again. "From now on, this Oriental guy will look good, but now we have to bow our heads."

Turning around, Karis brought his two younger brothers into the ward again with a straight face. He did not forget to remind him.

"Remember, the attitude should be tougher. We British are a great country with a long history and cannot lose our identity."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Bao Guowei sitting by the bed, with a typewriter in front of him, and he was creating something.

It seems that the rumors that Bao Guowei stopped writing because of injury are nonsense?
Raising his eyes, Bao Guowei noticed several people leaving and returning, and he said without any emotion.

"Gentlemen, I'm very busy and don't have time to continue wrangling with you."

"Perhaps you have already thought about it? If not, can you please go out first?"

"Damn it!" Hahn gritted his teeth.

Karis also felt insulted. How dare he do this to a noble British noble!

Although my grandfathers have lost the right to inherit the title, it does not mean that I cannot get the respect I deserve.

Even if there are Americans supporting him!

Even though the American minister spoke for him, the New York Times also stood up for him.

I'm Karis!

Thinking of this, Karis said loudly.

"Mr. Bao Guowei, we British are an empire on which the sun never sets. We cannot surrender to you. Since about a hundred years ago, have you ever seen an Englishman bow to an Oriental?"

Bao Guowei frowned and glanced at Cao Yanhai sitting in the corner.

The latter got up and had the idea of ​​driving a few people out.

Harry puffed up his chest and looked proud, but unexpectedly he heard Karis continue to speak the next moment.

"Therefore, it is impossible for us British to bow our heads. Everything promised is given. The crime Mr. Edward committed is enough to go to hell, and he deserves the punishment!"

Bao Guowei unexpectedly raised his head and glanced at the other party, his eyes full of meaning.

This gentleman also said earlier that Edward was a legal citizen of England and should be brought to England for trial.

Karis said with righteousness on his face.

"I declare that Mr. Edward has been unilaterally excluded, at least as far as I am concerned, from being a British person."

Bao Guowei's eyes showed surprise this time.

It seems that this Edward is indeed notorious in the public concession, otherwise the Westerners who always protect their shortcomings would not directly throw him out as a shield.

After all, for the British people nowadays, the pressure of public opinion is really too great.

On the one hand, the main reason is that Britain's current strength is not as good as before. After the World War, the United States reaped the benefits and became the leader of this era.

Even if it is a public settlement, which is inextricably linked to London, one must also consider the reaction of the Americans.

The British talk about being vulgar Americans, but they are actually very honest physically.

On the other hand, Bao Guowei's international influence is indeed powerful now. With the invention of the telegraph, the transmission of messages has become extremely convenient.

In the United States and Western countries, Bao Guowei has gradually become a well-known Eastern writer. In particular, his book "The Godfather" has made many people sleepless nights and forget to eat and sleep. It can be called the international version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Through this book, more and more Westerners are willing to understand the ancient civilization of the East and have a good impression of the Chinese people.

Furthermore, for being arrogant and domineering in China, bullying the Chinese, and even sent everyone's favorite best-selling author to the hospital.

Countless celebrities from all walks of life took to the stage to demand justice for Bao Guowei and demanded a public apology from the British.

This is also where Bao Guowei's confidence lies.

International pressure, as well as Americans' support for Bao Guowei, made them really have to respect this Chinese man.

"There is also compensation like that"

When I heard the other party talking about compensation, it was nothing more than a house in a public concession and the status of studying in the UK.

In fact, Bao Guowei didn't want to listen anymore. For him, these are all things at his fingertips now.

"Mr. Bao Guowei, do you think you can discharge me from the hospital and declare that the matter has been reconciled?"

Karis lost his previous stiffness, rubbed his hands, took out a cigar from his arms, and handed it to Bao Guowei with a flattering look on his face.

A statement from Bao Guowei, this is something that London and the public concessions urgently need now.

In particular, this guy Bao Guowei has a lot to do with the prevention and control of the global pandemic.

This made countries around the world pay more attention to Bao Guowei's safety.

Bao Guowei is fine. This is the news that the British urgently need now. This news cannot be sent by the British themselves, but by Bao Guowei himself.

"I refuse." Bao Guowei replied simply.

Wouldn't it be an advantage for these British people to relent so quickly?
"Gentlemen, as you know, the hospital has certified that my condition is really worrying. If I leave the hospital too early, it will still have a great impact on my body. Maybe I will have to stay for a while longer."

Bao Guowei coughed twice and pretended to be depressed.

"This guy, who was still creating just now, turned around and said that he was seriously ill. The local Chinese people are really too despicable! Cunning Chinese people!"

After walking out of the ward, Karis shouted hysterically, broke the cigar in his hand, and even burned his hand with the cigarette butt. He was hysterical and screaming in pain, which looked extremely funny.

Hahn no longer had the toughness he had just now, and he asked helplessly.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Karis slapped the other person on the head angrily.

"Ask me everything. What do I want you to do? If your aunt hadn't been so beautiful, I would have fired you long ago. I'll make a report and give it to the gentlemen in London for them to decide!"

Remembering Bao Guowei's request just now, Karis raised his head again, gritting his teeth.

"Is this Bao Guowei a lunatic?"

(End of this chapter)