Chapter 494 Rights
The high-definition camera captured every expression on Jiang Zhiyue's face. She could not make any mistakes, even though she only found out at short notice that Sheng Huaian had changed his position.
The moment she got out of the car, the cameras of the whole world were pointed at her. She had no time to think and tried her best to show the grief in her eyes.
Countless pairs of eyes instantly passed Sheng Huaian and fell on her.
The powerful and wealthy habitually look down upon others from a superior position, and this kind of observation becomes invisibly equal.
In the last row of the guest seats, Bai's mother could only see the solemn girl from a distance. She walked among the men in black suits, and her figure stood out.
Some people are born to be protagonists.
Even though fate tried to cover up her brilliance and throw her into the mud of humbleness, she was still able to shine in adversity, like a bamboo shoot breaking through the ground, silently but powerfully declaring her existence.
Until then, she was just a girl in the Gu family who silently served tea and water, but she had stepped into the global spotlight and stood in a position higher than her.
This was probably the last time that Bai's mother attended the funeral of a powerful person as the Supreme Court Justice. Recently, impeachment cases against her have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.
She has the same job title as Bai's mother, but sits in the second to last row. Sheng Huaian deliberately puts her in the corner. Isn't this a form of suppression?
Bai's mother was obsessed with pursuing fame, wealth and power, and now that she has tasted this, it can be said that she is exhausted both physically and mentally.
Mrs. Gu was even more surprised. "What does Huai'an want to do... to let Zhiyue take power?"
Father Gu glanced at Gu Zhaoye, who insisted on attending the funeral even though he was in a plaster cast and sitting in a wheelchair. His stupid son stared at the stage, almost staring straight ahead.
I have seen Jiang Zhiyue's aggrieved and weak side, but I have never seen her mature and dignified side. This is more shocking than what I felt on the cruise ship that night.
They joined forces to kill Lin Jun, and at that moment, Jiang Zhiyue accepted his cooperation.
But at this moment, Jiang Zhiyue... Gu Zhaoye suddenly couldn't remember who told him that Jiang Zhiyue's study of finance was a complete waste of her talent, and she should study the field of international politics.
Her brain was made for this stuff.
She was graceful and not at all stage-frightened. In this short distance, she was the center of attention and Sheng Huaian was reduced to a foil.
Everyone can be blurred, but her eyes, full of sorrow but also extremely firm, seem to penetrate every lens projecting her. Who is she looking at? What does she want to express?
As the Sheng family was dwindling in numbers, Sheng Huaian begged relatives from other branches to attend the funeral, but no one dared to respond.
Is she blaming those people, mocking those people?
For the first time ever, Gu Zhaoye understood the girl's eyes. Grandpa Sheng treated his side branches well during his lifetime, but none of those cowards dared to muster up the courage to attend his funeral. Who else would dare to believe the promises they made to the civilians of the three states?
Jiang Zhiyue and Sheng Huaian came on stage. The brother and sister bent down to light incense for Grandpa Sheng. The few smoky incense sticks enveloped the girl's beautiful face.
She turned around slowly, and saw a dark crowd below. Her penetrating gaze was enough to make people tremble.
She spoke on behalf of the Sheng family in a resounding voice, explaining the rebellion in the three states of the Sheng family. A huge portrait of Grandpa Sheng was right behind her.
The three-meter-tall portrait became Jiang Zhiyue's background. She seemed to be making a vow in front of her relatives, and the flash lights in the venue became increasingly intense.
Very dazzling...
Gu Zhaoye could hardly open his eyes, but he was reluctant to blink, not wanting to miss every word Jiang Zhiyue said. She told the story of Mr. Sheng's life, his outstanding contributions, and the mistakes he had made.
The audience was completely silent, and everyone listened attentively until Jiang Zhiyue changed her tone and said in a sonorous and powerful voice, "Those disloyal, unrighteous, and unfilial people betrayed the principles of propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame, and used fabricated beautiful lies to deceive the people, trying to deceive the public with false words to cover up their ugly deeds. The son killed the father, and the mother indulged the son! After committing many crimes, they fled in disgrace."
Her eyes were as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath, and she held the document high in her hand. "But they are still determined to gain military support from the three states. They are willing to sell out the economic and technological lifeline of Oregon in exchange for money. They also conspire with overseas parties to open organ factories, taking advantage of the ignorant people and instigating them to sell their bodies."
"Now, we hereby declare that the referendum secretly manipulated by Wen Meiling and Sheng Hui has ended. This is nothing but an absurd farce and a complete scam!"
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience.
Sheng Huaian has never disclosed the secret contents of the so-called top-secret files. At this moment, he stood on the stage, instructing his subordinates to distribute the documents to each guest.
The contents above are enough to completely shatter the thoughts of all those who covet the two young people of the Sheng family. If the contents of the document are true, it will be impossible for Old Lady Sheng to spend her old age in peace, not to mention her deceptive slogans, such as fairness and justice...
The fact that someone like her can survive is the most shameless violation of justice!
Old Madam Sheng took great pains to gain the support of Old Man Sheng's former subordinates. At today's funeral, except for Mr. Wang, the military representative from Northwestern Li State, representatives from the other two states were not present.
At this moment, those who colluded with Old Madam Sheng and wanted to make money by taking advantage of the chaos will probably face the fate of being liquidated.
It was the first time that everyone heard Mrs. Sheng’s real name. It detailed her true identity and the crimes she had committed over the years. Some survivors from the factory even claimed that they had seen Sheng Hui with their own eyes.
Every word was written in blood, and was accompanied by photos of the horrific conditions inside the factory.
"The leaflets have been printed. From today on, I will send planes to drop them over the local area every day so that more people can know the truth."
Sheng Huaian faced the camera and spoke forcefully. His words penetrated the screen and reached the trembling hearts of everyone on the other side of the camera. "Wen Meiling, even if you tried your best to intercept the plane, you can't stop every citizen from wanting to know the truth."
"You deceived them and took advantage of their ignorance, but this cannot cover up the truth because your so-called fairness and justice..."
Sheng Huaian paused and slowly turned his gaze towards the stage.
The voice from the stage was resounding and firm once again.
"People have the right to live and be like human beings. This is the real fairness and justice! Being able to have enough food, have dignity, receive education, and acquire knowledge is the real right to live."
Sheng Huaian looked at the young face from afar, and at the same moment, Xiao Jingrun felt his eardrum vibrate and stared straight ahead for a long time.
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