I have to go!
"China Security Division".
Li Donglai said something thoughtfully.
A hint of absurdity flashed in Situ Changqing's eyes; he keenly sensed something subtle.
Lin Rui will personally negotiate with the China Literature and Art Association and even the China State Security Department!
What does this tell us?
His upcoming or planned release of works may very well involve taboo topics!
"Are you confident?" Situ Changqing looked at Li Donglai, who had already walked to the French window and was facing away from him.
"It's hard to say right now. The key is to see what kind of scale that silly boy wants."
Li Donglai took a deep breath: "Just in case, I need to get a few more helpers."
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Located at the intersection of Washington State and Xia State, this area has always been the institutional center of China.
Moreover, this one place has witnessed the rise and fall of ten dynasties.
Lin Rui landed at the airport on his private jet. The airport had received the news last night, so it was currently in a semi-closed state. As soon as Lin Rui's private jet landed, five cars drove in one after another.
"My child, I've finally waited for you."
The weather wasn't great today; it was drizzling. As soon as Mr. Chen got out of the car, someone immediately came forward with an umbrella.
"Hello, Grandpa Chen."
Lin Rui looked respectful.
Frankly speaking, given Mr. Chen's status, there was absolutely no need for him to come to pick him up at the airport.
This treatment deeply moved Lin Rui.
"Let's get in the car first, and we'll talk on the way."
Lin Rui rode in one car with Old Chen, while Chen Bin and Xu Hongzhuo rode in another car.
"This time, let's talk openly about anything. I've already discussed it with a few old friends."
After the car started, Old Chen said earnestly, "You have brought so much honor to the country. We are willing to support you in any difficulties you encounter."
In fact, a group of bigwigs had discussed Lin Rui's personal visit to the China Literature and Art Association in private.
Of course, the general direction of the guess was similar to what Li Donglai thought, and it had been discussed internally. As long as the bottom line was not violated, the work could be given the green light.
The only problem is that it's difficult to communicate with the Chinese Ministry of State Security, but they can have in-depth conversations with the head of the Ministry of State Security to pave the way for Lin Rui as much as possible.
"Thank you, Grandpa Chen."
At this moment, Lin Rui glanced at the driver, and Old Chen, understanding, instructed the driver, "Xiao Qin..."
The driver, called Xiao Qin, immediately understood what Old Chen was thinking. He gently pressed a switch on the central control panel, and a panel rose up behind his seat.
"With soundproofing, no third party will be able to hear our conversation."
Old Chen was so curious about what Lin Rui was going to say that he was being so cautious.
But the more he realized this, the clearer he understood that the content was definitely not simple.
"Old Chen, on my way back, I met with the old Pope of the Holy See, and he mentioned the plan to seize the sea to me."
Plan to seize the sea!
Old Chen's expression changed slightly, but he quickly understood.
If it involves a plan to seize the sea, then everything makes sense.
How much do you know?
Old Chen asked the question casually, but in reality, he already had the answer in his heart.
"I think I should be able to make this plan feasible in my own way."
feasibility?
At this moment, Old Chen showed a rare look of surprise.
He knew exactly what this meant!
"Child, can your work really do that?"
Old Chen pondered for a moment and said, "Do you understand what humanity is gradually losing?"
"The old Pope said that we should have reverence for life, but not fear it."
Lin Rui thought for a moment before saying, "Of course, it's hard to say whether it will be effective, but we can give it a try. I dare not say that I can change all of this, but at least I can be sure that I will not let this gradually disappearing instinct continue to spread endlessly."
"real? "
Mr. Chen appeared very excited.
Lin Rui nodded. In that instant, he could clearly sense that Old Chen seemed to feel a sense of relief.
For the rest of the journey, Old Chen did not continue to ask Lin Rui how to do it or whether he could do it well. Instead, he told Lin Rui some things that ordinary people did not know.
For example, why does the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles have such great power that it can formulate national policies?
The reason for this is that in the past century, the ancestors of China have also felt this change in human nature. They shared the same idea as the previous pope, wanting to awaken the gradually lost spirit and even instincts of the people through spiritual transmission.
Nearly a century has passed in the blink of an eye. The power of the China Literature and Art Association has grown, but the results have been minimal. Instead, it has promoted the high development of literature and art in the whole country.
Frankly speaking, there was nothing wrong with this matter in essence; on the contrary, it was a great achievement. However, it did not align with their original intentions because the crisis concerning people's livelihoods had not been resolved and had instead intensified.
Especially after seeing a short video recently of children crying their eyes out around the corpses of ants, even though they could understand, this gradually developing compassion made them anxious.
Moreover, in recent years, vegetarianism has gradually become more popular, and these people have been vehemently denouncing meat-eaters online, with support growing day by day, which also worries them greatly.
It's not that being vegetarian is bad, but if one day the vast majority of people switch to a vegetarian diet, or even all of them become vegetarians, can the food production keep up?
Without the nutritional supplement of meat, most people's functions may decline, and at that time, let alone being able to work in the fields, it is unknown whether they can live to the age of ninety-nine safely.
This is a potential hazard!
It might not happen in their generation, or even in the last hundred years, but what about the next generation, and the generation after that?!
Fortunately, I finally heard some good news today: someone is willing to find a way to solve the problem.
And he trusts this person.
When Lin Rui and Old Chen got out of the car, there were already quite a few people standing in the courtyard.
Li Donglai, Ding Chang'an, Bao Chongxin, Zong Nianjing and others were gathered there. Not far away, a group of people in security department uniforms stood, and the atmosphere was somewhat serious.
Old Chen glanced around and said slowly, "It's nothing serious, there's no need for so many people to stay."
At this point, Old Chen looked at Li Donglai and the others: "Donglai, with us here, this kid won't suffer any losses."
"Mr. Chen, that's not a very appropriate thing to say. The Chinese Literature and Art Association treats young Lin like a treasure, but does that mean our Security Department only knows how to cause trouble?"
A senior official from the security department, who looked to be in his fifties, walked over with a smile.
"You have more people now, you and Luo Jun are fine."
Old Chen said thoughtfully, "This matter doesn't need too many people to know."
The security chief glanced thoughtfully at Old Chen and nodded slightly: "Wang Ping, Fang Hua, you two take your men back first. Old Luo and I will manage here."
Seeing that the Security Department had responded, Old Chen looked at his own people and said, "Donglai and Nianjing can stay here. Xiao Qin, take them to the reception room."
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