An hour later, Secretary Gao was already at Aihua Company. When he stepped into the elevator, he felt good and had no intention of burying himself.
In fact, one hour was just her prediction, and the time it took for her to send those emails was much shorter than one hour.
In just ten minutes, the foreign affairs department received several calls and quickly compiled the call records and submitted them. Within half an hour, they were placed on the desk of the key figure.
Then the staff who were busy walking in front of the office heard angry voices coming from inside the closed door.
"What the hell is Aihua doing? They allocate so much cultural subsidies every year, but they can't even keep Chen Ya!"
"Do you know how many calls I just received? King Philippe of Belgium called personally! He said he's prepared a bunch of awards and they'll give them out as long as he becomes a citizen. They've even cleaned up their medals and are waiting!"
"Call the guy named Lu! No matter where Chen Ya is, I want to see him!"
"Whether it's in China, abroad, or in the Amazon rainforest! Find him for me! Take a video and send me his location!
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The HP of the table in the room kept decreasing, and the people outside were terrified.
This guy hasn't been so angry in a long time.
At such an old age, if anything goes wrong with his health, they will all be held responsible.
A few people who had some say quickly pushed the door open and went in to try to persuade him, talking in soft voices for a long time, which made the old man angry again.
"Why the hell are you trying to persuade me? Go persuade Chen Ya!"
"Chief, don't say this name casually, it's confidential." The person next to him reminded.
The man choked and gasped for breath, which scared the people around him so much that they quickly brought him some water.
After a long time, the old leader was so tired that he slumped in his chair. After calming down for a while, he picked up the red phone on the table.
...It was a long time before those who did not know the truth began to admire the old leader's foresight. Because when the British Prime Minister first called, they thought it was an isolated incident.
It was not until France, the Netherlands, Belgium, and even Morocco and Liechtenstein called them that they realized what a fucking diplomatic disaster this was.
The name Lu that kept appearing in the leader's mouth (with a three-character curse word added as a prefix) caused chaos in the office, and everyone hated him in their hearts.
However, the name "Chen Ya" that was secretly circulated also caused more people to think deeply - who is this deity?
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"What kind of music is this?"
Cui Dayou asked in a daze.
No one in the room spoke. No one answered him.
The symphony just now was so magnificent and majestic that it shocked everyone in just a few minutes.
In Jiang Xinhai's mobile phone, barrages of comments were flying around, all asking "What's the name of the song?" and "What kind of music is that?"
"This is what JX wrote?" Cui Dayou became increasingly excited. "If I could write music like this, I'd be willing to die!"
Yan Yunzhuo looked at Cui Dayou in shock. The weight of this sentence could be considered the highest praise for a musician.
Gao Xiaobai waved his fan rapidly. "If the music in the museum is all of this quality, and there's so much of it, then this building is truly a wonder..."
"Time was tight, so I only recorded this one song," Qin Yunshang said. "Then a group of people came over and wouldn't let me in. They kicked me out."
Xu Xiangxiao asked in surprise: "Why would they kick you out? That's not their home!"
"I don't know. I'm a little scared and I don't dare to ask." Qin Yunshang said timidly.
Jiang Xinhai stood up and said angrily, "Let's go and take a look."
Everyone stood up as well.
Yingzi watched the people walk out coldly. Yan Yunzhuo asked beside her, "Master, do you want to go together?"
"Let's go and take a look."
Everyone filed out and came to the private music collection hall, where they found Chen Xi standing there, arguing with a group of people.
The group of people in front of her looked like villagers, and some of them were holding hoes and shovels.
"It's you who built this building and occupied my fertile farmland! You even took over our ancestral graves! You usually act arrogantly in the village relying on your wealth. Lord, please help us!"
In the crowd, a woman was crying loudly. Chen Xi argued with a look of surprise:
"That's not your land at all. Your fields are a million miles away. You're just slandering me!"
However, her voice was so soft to begin with that it could not be heard louder than those village bullies in front of her, and her arguments were drowned out by the noise.
Jiang Xinhai recognized the noisy rural woman—on their first day here, when the village cadres were introducing Chen Ya's poverty alleviation achievements, it was this woman who had slandered and spread rumors. She was jealous that her family hadn't benefited, so she went around smearing Chen Ya.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xinhai walked in front of everyone and asked with his arms folded.
A dark-faced man walked up to her and said, "Excuse me, everyone. Your building may be encroaching on farmland. According to regulations, this place will be temporarily sealed off and no one will be allowed in."
Chen Xi stood up and said, "This was built by my brother. Why didn't he say anything about encroachment when he built it? Why are they sealing it off?"
"That means you are building illegally! I wouldn't have known if you hadn't told me. Your case is even more serious. You will go to jail!" the black-faced man threatened.
Chen Xi didn't dare to speak, but He Ling beside him said:
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