Chapter 878
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Gao Xian has planned a blueprint for real estate mortgage-backed securities, and this is realized within the scope of Xiangjiang. Therefore, he is quite relieved to leave it to trusted people.
However, Gao Xian is a little worried about another thing. That is, now it is mid October 1984. How to continue and further expand the currency swap agreement between the Hong Kong dollar and the Japanese yen, the West German mark and the British pound next year should be put on the agenda.
Only by "locking" the exchange rates between the Hong Kong dollar and the Japanese yen, the West German mark and the British pound in the current range, and after the Plaza Agreement is signed, can these currencies appreciate greatly, they can be exchanged for more US dollars, and then Sir Gao's commitment can be realized, making Xiangjiang a more important financial platform.
Obviously, there are enough variables in the environment of Xiangjiang. There are more variables in the world outside Xiangjiang!
Gao Xian thought that he should increase some bargaining chips.
After leaving the president's office of Xiangjiang exchange fund administration, Gao Xian went straight to Yi Yuan to have dinner with her father-in-law's family. Yi Huirong had arrived first with her three children.
With Gao Xian's special prevention and care, Yi Mingzhe, who is nearly 80 years old, has maintained his body fairly well, which can be regarded as a kind of escort of resources for the next generation.
Seeing his children and grandchildren around, Yi Mingzhe was naturally in a good mood and high interest, and talked about a lot of topics.
Jiacheng, Jiaming and their cousins got together in high spirits. After the banquet, they still lingered and forgot to return.
Yi Mingzhe smiled and said to his daughter and son-in-law, "Jiacheng and Jiaming will stay in Yiyuan. Go home with Jiayuan."
Yi Huirong specially told Jiaming not to be naughty, so she left with her husband and little daughter.
When the eldest brother Yi huichong and the second brother Yi Huiqiang sent them out, Yi Huiqiang frowned and muttered, "without the interference of Jiacheng and Jiaming, you two just enjoy cleanliness, work hard and have another one."
Gao Xian laughs and scolds his second uncle. Jiaming is so naughty that he was influenced by you. Don't bring my son bad these days.
After the family returned to the high house at No. 10, Pule Road, Taipingshan luxury residential area, they didn't deal with any work and had an early rest.
The next morning, after Yi Huirong braided Jiayuan, she saw her energetic husband still didn't mean to go out, so she asked curiously, "don't you go to work today?"
Gao Xian smiled, "it's rare to have a chance to accompany you well. Today I give myself a holiday."
Yi Huirong smiled. "It's up to you. Just in time, practice your Chinese lessons with Jiayuan."
Although xiaojiayuan is only four years old, because Chinese is a recognized difficult language, she still needs to lay a good foundation when she was a child, so as to ensure that she can master it skillfully in the future.
Gao Xian did not refuse. He really accompanied his little daughter seriously and happily practiced Chinese lessons for more than an hour. His patience is amazing.
Yi Huirong brought juice to let her father and daughter rest. Then she smiled and asked her husband, are you bothering about the currency swap agreement between Hong Kong dollar and Japanese yen, West German mark and British pound next year?
"A little." Gao Xian nodded. "There should be little change in the attitude between a book and Germany, but it's hard to say in Britain. After all, it has been initialed. It's inevitable that subtle changes will take place in the psychology of London."
Yi Huirong and Gao Xian are a couple of "junior women holding gold bricks". The husband and wife have deep feelings. Needless to say, in addition, Miss Yi knows how to accommodate the men who take care of herself, even to the extent of a little doting.
Seeing her husband's trouble, Yi Huirong volunteered, "the privatization of state-owned enterprises in Britain does not involve the Bank of England, the Central Bank of England, which was nationalized in 1946. No. 10 Downing Street should be useful for its influence. Otherwise, I'll find Mrs. Thatcher and test it."
It is necessary to explain that Miss Yi is really not tuoda. With the support of Gao Xian, she has accumulated quite profound resources in politics.
For example, when the Iranian hostage crisis broke out in 1979, the Canadian Embassy in Tehran conceivably helped the six people of MIDI's embassy in Tehran escape. As a result, the "ghost ambassadors" were exposed and put into prison.
Finally, sir Gao accepted the entrustment of the Canadian federal government and fished out a large number of votes from the Canadian Embassy in Tehran in his private capacity and through mark Ritchie's channels.
The corresponding adult affection is written down in Miss Yi's head. At present, Yi Huirong, a member of Parliament, has quite a lot of contacts in the circle of Canadian diplomats.
After his mind was cleverly broken by his wife, Gao Xian was not embarrassed at all. He immediately urged: "of course, you should call now."
Yi Huirong smiled, looked at the time and roughly calculated the time difference. "Now it's late at night in Britain. When it's daytime, I'll call."
Gao Xian's eyes flashed a color of pondering, "you don't know that the best working time in a country like Margaret Thatcher is often a night without any interruption. She certainly didn't rest. Maybe she drank a glass of whisky according to that special hobby."
Anyway, Miss Yi loved her husband. Urged by Gao Xian, she obediently called and first contacted Cynthia Crawford, Mrs. Thatcher's private secretary.
At this time, senior officials of the ruling British Conservative party were holding an annual meeting at the Brighton Grand Hotel in Brighton, a seaside resort in Britain, where British Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher naturally stayed.
When the phone was connected, Mrs. Thatcher's voice was affectionate, showing a meaning that a suitable object for talking finally appeared, "Vivian, I have received the business gift you gave me, and I like it very much."
"Margaret, tomorrow is your birthday. I wish you a happy birthday in advance." Yi Huirong, a member of Parliament, talked about your daily routine. "Considering that you are busy with work, you may not even have time for your birthday, so I sent my blessings earlier. I don't know if it disturbed your rest."
"No, No. the speech at the annual meeting has been prepared, and I'm going to take a bath." Mrs. Thatcher talked with Miss Yi excitedly, and more than ten minutes passed unconsciously.
In this regard, Gao Xian is not surprised that Margaret Thatcher's "Iron Lady" has not been easy to maintain this year.
For example, Britain's internal affairs and the British mining strike are in full swing, and even bloody conflicts have occurred.
Another example is British diplomacy. In order to protect Britain's huge investment interests in South Africa, Margaret Thatcher invited the president and foreign minister of South Africa to visit Britain.
You know, during this period, South Africa's international image was very poor because of the "black-and-white contradiction". Many western developed capitalist countries were afraid to avoid it. Mrs. Thatcher hit herself at the muzzle of the gun.
Under great pressure, Mrs Thatcher always wanted to find a "best friend" to talk about and solve it.
Chatting, the topic was slowly moving towards the "topic". Suddenly, a loud noise came from the microphone, and then the communication was interrupted.
Caught off guard, the microphone fell from Yi Huirong's hand to the ground.
At this time, naturally, Gao Xian hurt his wife. He hugged Miss Yi's shoulder and comforted her softly. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, touch your hair, don't be scared, touch your ears, and scare for a while
Yi Huirong calmed down and asked her husband in disbelief, "did Mrs. Thatcher encounter an assassination?"
"I guess so. After all, the assassination activities of the Irish Republican Army in Britain have never stopped. Do you remember, the count of monbarton almost died." Gao Xian patted the lady on the shoulder again. "If Mrs. Thatcher is okay, she should be safe for a while."
Gao Xian did not expect it to be bad. About half an hour later, Mrs. Thatcher did call. The prime minister and the iron lady put on a full airs and said calmly that they had just been attacked by a bomb. They blew up the bathroom from the guest room directly below my guest room. Fortunately, I was talking to you on the phone at that time and escaped. You are really my lucky goddess!
Yi Huirong said with lingering fear: "I'm relieved to know that you are safe. Now you must have a lot of urgent affairs to deal with. Let's talk in detail when I visit you in London."
After putting down the phone, Yi Huirong said to her husband with emotion: "Mrs. Thatcher almost didn't escape this disaster."
Noncommittal Gao Xian asked playfully, "I listened to the meaning of the phone. Mrs. Thatcher regarded you as a lifesaver?"
Yi Huirong waved her hand, "it's just a coincidence."
……
A few hours later, the developed British media reported the Brighton Hotel bombing to the world.
Five people died in the explosion, but one thing, let alone Mrs. Thatcher, escaped. Even cabinet ministers escaped. It's such a coincidence.
In fact, the so-called "Qiao" naturally corresponds to the inevitable reason. The construction quality of Brighton grand hotel is not generally excellent. It did not collapse due to the explosion, so it gave rescue opportunities.
Yes, the IRA did it. The next day, people announced that they were responsible for it. Even in the statement, there was a famous saying rich in philosophy: "we are not lucky today, but remember, we only need to be lucky once, and you need to be lucky all the time."
With the deepening of the investigation, the action plan of the Irish Republican Army gradually surfaced to a higher level.
It turned out that its members checked into the Brighton grand hotel a few days in advance, which was just two floors below Mrs. Thatcher's guest room. This person hid the explosives wrapped in plastic film into the bathroom, thus avoiding the nose of the bomb search dog.
After the bomb exploded, it hit the roof one after another. If Mrs. Thatcher was in the bathroom at that time, the end would be known.
After confirming that his wife had indeed "happened" to be Mrs. Thatcher's lifesaver, Gao Xian said meaningfully to miss Yi: "it seems that I can't do without taking the madam route."
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Gao Xian has planned a blueprint for real estate mortgage-backed securities, and this is realized within the scope of Xiangjiang. Therefore, he is quite relieved to leave it to trusted people.
However, Gao Xian is a little worried about another thing. That is, now it is mid October 1984. How to continue and further expand the currency swap agreement between the Hong Kong dollar and the Japanese yen, the West German mark and the British pound next year should be put on the agenda.
Only by "locking" the exchange rates between the Hong Kong dollar and the Japanese yen, the West German mark and the British pound in the current range, and after the Plaza Agreement is signed, can these currencies appreciate greatly, they can be exchanged for more US dollars, and then Sir Gao's commitment can be realized, making Xiangjiang a more important financial platform.
Obviously, there are enough variables in the environment of Xiangjiang. There are more variables in the world outside Xiangjiang!
Gao Xian thought that he should increase some bargaining chips.
After leaving the president's office of Xiangjiang exchange fund administration, Gao Xian went straight to Yi Yuan to have dinner with her father-in-law's family. Yi Huirong had arrived first with her three children.
With Gao Xian's special prevention and care, Yi Mingzhe, who is nearly 80 years old, has maintained his body fairly well, which can be regarded as a kind of escort of resources for the next generation.
Seeing his children and grandchildren around, Yi Mingzhe was naturally in a good mood and high interest, and talked about a lot of topics.
Jiacheng, Jiaming and their cousins got together in high spirits. After the banquet, they still lingered and forgot to return.
Yi Mingzhe smiled and said to his daughter and son-in-law, "Jiacheng and Jiaming will stay in Yiyuan. Go home with Jiayuan."
Yi Huirong specially told Jiaming not to be naughty, so she left with her husband and little daughter.
When the eldest brother Yi huichong and the second brother Yi Huiqiang sent them out, Yi Huiqiang frowned and muttered, "without the interference of Jiacheng and Jiaming, you two just enjoy cleanliness, work hard and have another one."
Gao Xian laughs and scolds his second uncle. Jiaming is so naughty that he was influenced by you. Don't bring my son bad these days.
After the family returned to the high house at No. 10, Pule Road, Taipingshan luxury residential area, they didn't deal with any work and had an early rest.
The next morning, after Yi Huirong braided Jiayuan, she saw her energetic husband still didn't mean to go out, so she asked curiously, "don't you go to work today?"
Gao Xian smiled, "it's rare to have a chance to accompany you well. Today I give myself a holiday."
Yi Huirong smiled. "It's up to you. Just in time, practice your Chinese lessons with Jiayuan."
Although xiaojiayuan is only four years old, because Chinese is a recognized difficult language, she still needs to lay a good foundation when she was a child, so as to ensure that she can master it skillfully in the future.
Gao Xian did not refuse. He really accompanied his little daughter seriously and happily practiced Chinese lessons for more than an hour. His patience is amazing.
Yi Huirong brought juice to let her father and daughter rest. Then she smiled and asked her husband, are you bothering about the currency swap agreement between Hong Kong dollar and Japanese yen, West German mark and British pound next year?
"A little." Gao Xian nodded. "There should be little change in the attitude between a book and Germany, but it's hard to say in Britain. After all, it has been initialed. It's inevitable that subtle changes will take place in the psychology of London."
Yi Huirong and Gao Xian are a couple of "junior women holding gold bricks". The husband and wife have deep feelings. Needless to say, in addition, Miss Yi knows how to accommodate the men who take care of herself, even to the extent of a little doting.
Seeing her husband's trouble, Yi Huirong volunteered, "the privatization of state-owned enterprises in Britain does not involve the Bank of England, the Central Bank of England, which was nationalized in 1946. No. 10 Downing Street should be useful for its influence. Otherwise, I'll find Mrs. Thatcher and test it."
It is necessary to explain that Miss Yi is really not tuoda. With the support of Gao Xian, she has accumulated quite profound resources in politics.
For example, when the Iranian hostage crisis broke out in 1979, the Canadian Embassy in Tehran conceivably helped the six people of MIDI's embassy in Tehran escape. As a result, the "ghost ambassadors" were exposed and put into prison.
Finally, sir Gao accepted the entrustment of the Canadian federal government and fished out a large number of votes from the Canadian Embassy in Tehran in his private capacity and through mark Ritchie's channels.
The corresponding adult affection is written down in Miss Yi's head. At present, Yi Huirong, a member of Parliament, has quite a lot of contacts in the circle of Canadian diplomats.
After his mind was cleverly broken by his wife, Gao Xian was not embarrassed at all. He immediately urged: "of course, you should call now."
Yi Huirong smiled, looked at the time and roughly calculated the time difference. "Now it's late at night in Britain. When it's daytime, I'll call."
Gao Xian's eyes flashed a color of pondering, "you don't know that the best working time in a country like Margaret Thatcher is often a night without any interruption. She certainly didn't rest. Maybe she drank a glass of whisky according to that special hobby."
Anyway, Miss Yi loved her husband. Urged by Gao Xian, she obediently called and first contacted Cynthia Crawford, Mrs. Thatcher's private secretary.
At this time, senior officials of the ruling British Conservative party were holding an annual meeting at the Brighton Grand Hotel in Brighton, a seaside resort in Britain, where British Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher naturally stayed.
When the phone was connected, Mrs. Thatcher's voice was affectionate, showing a meaning that a suitable object for talking finally appeared, "Vivian, I have received the business gift you gave me, and I like it very much."
"Margaret, tomorrow is your birthday. I wish you a happy birthday in advance." Yi Huirong, a member of Parliament, talked about your daily routine. "Considering that you are busy with work, you may not even have time for your birthday, so I sent my blessings earlier. I don't know if it disturbed your rest."
"No, No. the speech at the annual meeting has been prepared, and I'm going to take a bath." Mrs. Thatcher talked with Miss Yi excitedly, and more than ten minutes passed unconsciously.
In this regard, Gao Xian is not surprised that Margaret Thatcher's "Iron Lady" has not been easy to maintain this year.
For example, Britain's internal affairs and the British mining strike are in full swing, and even bloody conflicts have occurred.
Another example is British diplomacy. In order to protect Britain's huge investment interests in South Africa, Margaret Thatcher invited the president and foreign minister of South Africa to visit Britain.
You know, during this period, South Africa's international image was very poor because of the "black-and-white contradiction". Many western developed capitalist countries were afraid to avoid it. Mrs. Thatcher hit herself at the muzzle of the gun.
Under great pressure, Mrs Thatcher always wanted to find a "best friend" to talk about and solve it.
Chatting, the topic was slowly moving towards the "topic". Suddenly, a loud noise came from the microphone, and then the communication was interrupted.
Caught off guard, the microphone fell from Yi Huirong's hand to the ground.
At this time, naturally, Gao Xian hurt his wife. He hugged Miss Yi's shoulder and comforted her softly. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, touch your hair, don't be scared, touch your ears, and scare for a while
Yi Huirong calmed down and asked her husband in disbelief, "did Mrs. Thatcher encounter an assassination?"
"I guess so. After all, the assassination activities of the Irish Republican Army in Britain have never stopped. Do you remember, the count of monbarton almost died." Gao Xian patted the lady on the shoulder again. "If Mrs. Thatcher is okay, she should be safe for a while."
Gao Xian did not expect it to be bad. About half an hour later, Mrs. Thatcher did call. The prime minister and the iron lady put on a full airs and said calmly that they had just been attacked by a bomb. They blew up the bathroom from the guest room directly below my guest room. Fortunately, I was talking to you on the phone at that time and escaped. You are really my lucky goddess!
Yi Huirong said with lingering fear: "I'm relieved to know that you are safe. Now you must have a lot of urgent affairs to deal with. Let's talk in detail when I visit you in London."
After putting down the phone, Yi Huirong said to her husband with emotion: "Mrs. Thatcher almost didn't escape this disaster."
Noncommittal Gao Xian asked playfully, "I listened to the meaning of the phone. Mrs. Thatcher regarded you as a lifesaver?"
Yi Huirong waved her hand, "it's just a coincidence."
……
A few hours later, the developed British media reported the Brighton Hotel bombing to the world.
Five people died in the explosion, but one thing, let alone Mrs. Thatcher, escaped. Even cabinet ministers escaped. It's such a coincidence.
In fact, the so-called "Qiao" naturally corresponds to the inevitable reason. The construction quality of Brighton grand hotel is not generally excellent. It did not collapse due to the explosion, so it gave rescue opportunities.
Yes, the IRA did it. The next day, people announced that they were responsible for it. Even in the statement, there was a famous saying rich in philosophy: "we are not lucky today, but remember, we only need to be lucky once, and you need to be lucky all the time."
With the deepening of the investigation, the action plan of the Irish Republican Army gradually surfaced to a higher level.
It turned out that its members checked into the Brighton grand hotel a few days in advance, which was just two floors below Mrs. Thatcher's guest room. This person hid the explosives wrapped in plastic film into the bathroom, thus avoiding the nose of the bomb search dog.
After the bomb exploded, it hit the roof one after another. If Mrs. Thatcher was in the bathroom at that time, the end would be known.
After confirming that his wife had indeed "happened" to be Mrs. Thatcher's lifesaver, Gao Xian said meaningfully to miss Yi: "it seems that I can't do without taking the madam route."
Gao Xian has planned a blueprint for real estate mortgage-backed securities, and this is realized within the scope of Xiangjiang. Therefore, he is quite relieved to leave it to trusted people.However, Gao Xian is a little worried about another thing. That is, now it is mid October 1984. How to continue and further expand the currency swap agreement between the Hong Kong dollar and the Japanese yen, the West German mark and the British pound next year should be put on the agenda.Only by "locking" the exchange rates between the Hong Kong dollar and the Japanese yen, the West German mark and the British pound in the current range, and after the Plaza Agreement is signed, can these currencies appreciate greatly, they can be exchanged for more US dollars, and then Sir Gao's commitment can be realized, making Xiangjiang a more important financial platform.Obviously, there are enough variables in the environment of Xiangjiang. There are more variables in the world outside Xiangjiang!Gao Xian thought that he should increase some bargaining chips.After leaving the president's office of Xiangjiang exchange fund administration, Gao Xian went straight to Yi Yuan to have dinner with her father-in-law's family. Yi Huirong had arrived first with her three children.With Gao Xian's special prevention and care, Yi Mingzhe, who is nearly 80 years old, has maintained his body fairly well, which can be regarded as a kind of escort of resources for the next generation.Seeing his children and grandchildren around, Yi Mingzhe was naturally in a good mood and high interest, and talked about a lot of topics.Jiacheng, Jiaming and their cousins got together in high spirits. After the banquet, they still lingered and forgot to return.Yi Mingzhe smiled and said to his daughter and son-in-law, "Jiacheng and Jiaming will stay in Yiyuan. Go home with Jiayuan."Yi Huirong specially told Jiaming not to be naughty, so she left with her husband and little daughter.When the eldest brother Yi huichong and the second brother Yi Huiqiang sent them out, Yi Huiqiang frowned and muttered, "without the interference of Jiacheng and Jiaming, you two just enjoy cleanliness, work hard and have another one."Gao Xian laughs and scolds his second uncle. Jiaming is so naughty that he was influenced by you. Don't bring my son bad these days.After the family returned to the high house at No. 10, Pule Road, Taipingshan luxury residential area, they didn't deal with any work and had an early rest.The next morning, after Yi Huirong braided Jiayuan, she saw her energetic husband still didn't mean to go out, so she asked curiously, "don't you go to work today?"Gao Xian smiled, "it's rare to have a chance to accompany you well. Today I give myself a holiday."Yi Huirong smiled. "It's up to you. Just in time, practice your Chinese lessons with Jiayuan."Although xiaojiayuan is only four years old, because Chinese is a recognized difficult language, she still needs to lay a good foundation when she was a child, so as to ensure that she can master it skillfully in the future.Gao Xian did not refuse. He really accompanied his little daughter seriously and happily practiced Chinese lessons for more than an hour. His patience is amazing.Yi Huirong brought juice to let her father and daughter rest. Then she smiled and asked her husband, are you bothering about the currency swap agreement between Hong Kong dollar and Japanese yen, West German mark and British pound next year?"A little." Gao Xian nodded. "There should be little change in the attitude between a book and Germany, but it's hard to say in Britain. After all, it has been initialed. It's inevitable that subtle changes will take place in the psychology of London."Yi Huirong and Gao Xian are a couple of "junior women holding gold bricks". The husband and wife have deep feelings. Needless to say, in addition, Miss Yi knows how to accommodate the men who take care of herself, even to the extent of a little doting.Seeing her husband's trouble, Yi Huirong volunteered, "the privatization of state-owned enterprises in Britain does not involve the Bank of England, the Central Bank of England, which was nationalized in 1946. No. 10 Downing Street should be useful for its influence. Otherwise, I'll find Mrs. Thatcher and test it."It is necessary to explain that Miss Yi is really not tuoda. With the support of Gao Xian, she has accumulated quite profound resources in politics.For example, when the Iranian hostage crisis broke out in 1979, the Canadian Embassy in Tehran conceivably helped the six people of MIDI's embassy in Tehran escape. As a result, the "ghost ambassadors" were exposed and put into prison.Finally, sir Gao accepted the entrustment of the Canadian federal government and fished out a large number of votes from the Canadian Embassy in Tehran in his private capacity and through mark Ritchie's channels.The corresponding adult affection is written down in Miss Yi's head. At present, Yi Huirong, a member of Parliament, has quite a lot of contacts in the circle of Canadian diplomats.After his mind was cleverly broken by his wife, Gao Xian was not embarrassed at all. He immediately urged: "of course, you should call now."Yi Huirong smiled, looked at the time and roughly calculated the time difference. "Now it's late at night in Britain. When it's daytime, I'll call."Gao Xian's eyes flashed a color of pondering, "you don't know that the best working time in a country like Margaret Thatcher is often a night without any interruption. She certainly didn't rest. Maybe she drank a glass of whisky according to that special hobby."Anyway, Miss Yi loved her husband. Urged by Gao Xian, she obediently called and first contacted Cynthia Crawford, Mrs. Thatcher's private secretary.At this time, senior officials of the ruling British Conservative party were holding an annual meeting at the Brighton Grand Hotel in Brighton, a seaside resort in Britain, where British Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher naturally stayed.When the phone was connected, Mrs. Thatcher's voice was affectionate, showing a meaning that a suitable object for talking finally appeared, "Vivian, I have received the business gift you gave me, and I like it very much.""Margaret, tomorrow is your birthday. I wish you a happy birthday in advance." Yi Huirong, a member of Parliament, talked about your daily routine. "Considering that you are busy with work, you may not even have time for your birthday, so I sent my blessings earlier. I don't know if it disturbed your rest.""No, No. the speech at the annual meeting has been prepared, and I'm going to take a bath." Mrs. Thatcher talked with Miss Yi excitedly, and more than ten minutes passed unconsciously.In this regard, Gao Xian is not surprised that Margaret Thatcher's "Iron Lady" has not been easy to maintain this year.For example, Britain's internal affairs and the British mining strike are in full swing, and even bloody conflicts have occurred.Another example is British diplomacy. In order to protect Britain's huge investment interests in South Africa, Margaret Thatcher invited the president and foreign minister of South Africa to visit Britain.You know, during this period, South Africa's international image was very poor because of the "black-and-white contradiction". Many western developed capitalist countries were afraid to avoid it. Mrs. Thatcher hit herself at the muzzle of the gun.Under great pressure, Mrs Thatcher always wanted to find a "best friend" to talk about and solve it.Chatting, the topic was slowly moving towards the "topic". Suddenly, a loud noise came from the microphone, and then the communication was interrupted.Caught off guard, the microphone fell from Yi Huirong's hand to the ground.At this time, naturally, Gao Xian hurt his wife. He hugged Miss Yi's shoulder and comforted her softly. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, touch your hair, don't be scared, touch your ears, and scare for a whileYi Huirong calmed down and asked her husband in disbelief, "did Mrs. Thatcher encounter an assassination?""I guess so. After all, the assassination activities of the Irish Republican Army in Britain have never stopped. Do you remember, the count of monbarton almost died." Gao Xian patted the lady on the shoulder again. "If Mrs. Thatcher is okay, she should be safe for a while."Gao Xian did not expect it to be bad. About half an hour later, Mrs. Thatcher did call. The prime minister and the iron lady put on a full airs and said calmly that they had just been attacked by a bomb. They blew up the bathroom from the guest room directly below my guest room. Fortunately, I was talking to you on the phone at that time and escaped. You are really my lucky goddess!Yi Huirong said with lingering fear: "I'm relieved to know that you are safe. Now you must have a lot of urgent affairs to deal with. Let's talk in detail when I visit you in London."After putting down the phone, Yi Huirong said to her husband with emotion: "Mrs. Thatcher almost didn't escape this disaster."Noncommittal Gao Xian asked playfully, "I listened to the meaning of the phone. Mrs. Thatcher regarded you as a lifesaver?"Yi Huirong waved her hand, "it's just a coincidence."A few hours later, the developed British media reported the Brighton Hotel bombing to the world.Five people died in the explosion, but one thing, let alone Mrs. Thatcher, escaped. Even cabinet ministers escaped. It's such a coincidence.In fact, the so-called "Qiao" naturally corresponds to the inevitable reason. The construction quality of Brighton grand hotel is not generally excellent. It did not collapse due to the explosion, so it gave rescue opportunities.Yes, the IRA did it. The next day, people announced that they were responsible for it. Even in the statement, there was a famous saying rich in philosophy: "we are not lucky today, but remember, we only need to be lucky once, and you need to be lucky all the time."With the deepening of the investigation, the action plan of the Irish Republican Army gradually surfaced to a higher level.It turned out that its members checked into the Brighton grand hotel a few days in advance, which was just two floors below Mrs. Thatcher's guest room. This person hid the explosives wrapped in plastic film into the bathroom, thus avoiding the nose of the bomb search dog.After the bomb exploded, it hit the roof one after another. If Mrs. Thatcher was in the bathroom at that time, the end would be known.After confirming that his wife had indeed "happened" to be Mrs. Thatcher's lifesaver, Gao Xian said meaningfully to miss Yi: "it seems that I can't do without taking the madam route."
