Ye Anran glanced at the union and chamber of commerce representatives sitting across the conference table, as well as a group of prestigious Hecheng merchants.
Behind them is the press activity area, where journalists from seven or eight countries attended the meeting.
Xia Qiancheng is also inside.
She held up the camera and focused on Ye Anran's face, feeling a little surging inside.
When she reported the photos to the agency for development, she found the photo she had recorded. She clearly remembered that she had thrown the film away and stepped on it!
It stands to reason that after the film is exposed, the photo will be blurry or even lose its effectiveness and cannot be filmed.
But the photo was intact, and she had never seen the frame.
Later, I found out from the president that Ye Anran personally sent it.
Xia Qiancheng focused on Ye Anran's face through the camera. He looked indeed handsome.
Ye Anran didn't pay much attention to Xia Qiancheng, he only knew that she was there.
Xie Ke sorted out the materials and continued to chair the meeting.
"Hecheng has been the territory of Daxia since ancient times. With the current invasion of foreign enemies from China, the people are in danger and Hecheng is in danger."
"At this time of national crisis, I hope that all representatives of trade unions, chambers of commerce, and businessmen will give up their personal interests and sacrifice their families for everyone."
"The reorganization of assets is not to make you bankrupt, but to provide reasonable management, use materials and property to support national defense, and better build Crane City."
There was silence in the conference room.
Xie Ke's embarrassing toes could almost dig out an entire apartment.
When the country is in dire straits, they don't hesitate to bleed and steal heads.
Now it is more difficult to get money from these rich people than to cut their flesh.
The land reform was carried out precisely because the landlord's family had a surplus of grain. One landlord owned a hundred acres of land, and the entire village worked for the landlord.
Nowadays, the national crisis is looming, but no one stands up to support national defense, which is sad.
Ye Anran took out a stack of photos from his pocket and threw them on the table.
It was Xia Qiancheng who took those photos.
Seeing these photos, foreign reporters were shocked and raised their cameras to take pictures.
Xia Qiancheng covered her mouth in shock. Oh my God, those photos she took will probably be spread throughout the world tomorrow.
She didn't expect that Ye Anran would have such courage.
Dare to show those photos for foreign reporters to take pictures.
After the reporter finished taking the photos, Xie Ke picked up one of the photos of a Japanese soldier stabbing a sack of sorghum rice with a bayonet.
He gritted his teeth tightly and pinched the corners of the photo with his fingers, which turned almost blue.
After the reporter took those photos, the conference room suddenly became quiet.
Especially the Neon Country representatives from the Crane City Chamber of Commerce and the Labor Union, their faces turned green.
Faced with the evil deeds of their country's military, they could only lower their heads and remain silent.
On the surface, they looked like this, but in their hearts they wanted to kill everyone present!
Ye Anran smiled happily, "Don't be nervous, everyone."
"Somebody come!"
"arrive."
"Circuit the photo to everyone and make sure that all the representatives present see it and remember what is on the photo."
"yes!"
The person with the gun has the final say whether the conference room is chaotic or not.
Behind Ye Anran and Ma Jinshan were a dozen soldiers from the security company holding MP18 submachine guns.
The soldier gathered the photos together and gave one to everyone present.
After the distribution, the soldiers retreated to the base of the wall and stood still.
These photos are for two servings.
It is guaranteed that everyone present at the meeting will have one.
I have to thank Miss Xia Qiancheng for her foresight.
While those people were looking at the photos, Xie Ke looked at Ye Anran.
His heart was racing, and there was a trace of respect in his eyes.
Xie Ke not only saw the light of Hecheng from Ye Anran, but even the hope of the three eastern provinces.
Xie Ke admired his advanced consciousness.
Those photos are evidence of the devil's evil deeds.
Disseminated in front of reporters, the incriminating evidence will eventually spread around the world.
The world will eventually uncover the ugly masks of the Neon Nation soldiers!
This originally passive meeting began to change from the moment Ye Anran walked in.
They started from passive to active.
Ma Jinshan also felt this. He looked at Ye Anran, and finally a smile appeared on his stiff face.
Wait until they finish circulating the photos.
Ye Anran ordered the soldiers to put the photos away.
Ye Anran didn't speak until the soldiers from the guard company took away the photos.
"Today is the first day of the Hecheng gathering, and the people in our city have been so abused by the devils."
"I am very worried. If the Northeast Army withdraws from Hecheng one day, what will happen to the city?"
"Soldiers, no matter whether they are hostile or not, are not allowed to use cold blades or cold spears against ordinary people who have no strength to restrain themselves."
"Of course, since the devils invaded the three provinces, they have committed crimes including burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of evil. Tens of thousands of people in our three eastern provinces have been brutally slaughtered and strangled by the devils!!"
"Now when the country rises and falls, only we ourselves continue to grow stronger and resist more! Can we defend our motherland's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!"
"If someone sacrifices, then someone will live!!"
Ye Anran's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone present.
Xia Qiancheng's hand was no longer on the camera.
She held a notepad in one hand and a pen in the other, quickly recording what Ye Anran said.
At this moment, Xia Qiancheng changed his view of Ye Anran as a sanctimonious, traitor, and traitor.
The only sound in the conference room was the sound of pen touching paper.
All reporters present were recording in their own way.
After about two minutes, the conference room became quiet.
Then, a man in a suit raised his hand and said, "Resist the war and save the country without further delay. Hecheng Jingang Gao Qiqiang fully supports the work of Chairman Ma and Vice Chairman Ye."
"Zhao Fangyu of Hecheng Dongxing Hospital fully cooperates with the asset restructuring and listens to the support of Chairman Ma and Vice Chairman Ye."
"The war of resistance and national salvation is urgent. Hecheng Kaiyuan Commercial Bank fully cooperates with Chairman Ma and Vice Chairman Ye in their work."
"Hecheng Baiye Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. fully cooperates!"
"Hecheng Heavy Locomotive Factory fully cooperates!"
"Hecheng Mining supports the Anti-Japanese War and fully cooperates!"
"..."
Voices of support from all walks of life resounded throughout the conference room.
Ye Anran was very moved.
This was the best sound he had ever heard since his rebirth.
As the birthplace of the Feng clan, the three eastern provinces had a relatively complete advanced industrial system in Asia at that time.
Including railway transportation, aviation, navigation, coal, steel, steam locomotive and automobile manufacturing, and aircraft manufacturing.
These industrial systems were already very complete before the Japanese occupied the three eastern provinces.
Later, the Japanese laid out their plans in the puppet Manchukuo and began to invest heavily in industry. After the Japanese surrendered, the three eastern provinces once surpassed the Neon Kingdom and became the largest economy in Asia.
Ma Jinshan didn't expect that Ye Anran's words would be more effective than his scolding of his mother all morning.
Wait until the conference room is quiet.
There were only a few people left who did not express their opinions.
They are businessmen from the Neon Kingdom. These people may have multiple identities. They may be doing business on the surface, but behind the scenes they may be agents for the Japanese.
Ye Anran's eyes moved to a few people.
He didn't have the patience to waste time with these people.
"East Asia, the Bank of East Asia cannot support your army's actions, but we can discuss the loan!"
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Tai Kun, general manager of Bank of East Asia, looked at Ma Jinshan and Ye Anran very nervously.
