British Civil Servant

v2 Chapter 506: supreme authority

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"I hope our friendship will not fade with time, Joseph, you must remember my words." Alan Wilson took the initiative to raise his glass, "In the eyes of government officials, politicians come and go, only forever is eternal The situation in the US and the UK is slightly different, with mixed pros and cons.”

"I almost forgot, you are a highly regarded British official." McCarthy smiled slightly, "Indeed, in a general sense, our elected members are indeed not as stable as you."

"May our friendship last as long as the special friendship between Britain and the United States." He directly raised his glass and drank the liquid in the wine glass, and Alan Wilson said, "No matter whether you will soar into the sky, Joseph, or fall silent in the future, you are mine. friend."

"Don't say it so sad, I hope we all go well." McCarthy's brain was gradually occupied by alcohol, and he became more sentimental. He is a rare and very real politician, and he said some very moving words.

"I'd rather you be cunning, that's not going to work." Alan Wilson sighed.

McCarthy repeatedly assured that he absolutely listened to what Wang Nianjiao said, and the two of them ended the topic.

In fact, Alan Wilson didn't know what work arrangements he had after returning to London, and his boss didn't reveal anything.

For the Boston consulate, the current consul should be the most unprofessional consul. After arriving in office, he did not stay in the consulate for a few days, and even the consulate staff did not know where the consulate was.

Even the Los Angeles consulate staff saw the consulate more often than the Boston consulate.

Regarding Alan Wilson's return to China this time, the version circulating in the Boston consulate is that because of his long-term improper attitude at work, the promising star who was originally optimistic may have difficulties on the road of progress.

Even so, Alan Wilson didn't come back. Alan Wilson, who was waiting outside the ward, smoked one after another. I don't know how long it took. A doctor with a mask showing only his eyes came out and expressed his congratulations meaningfully. , "Mother and son are safe!"

"Thank you!" Looking at the doctor, Alan Wilson took all the orders, which was a coincidence. It seemed that the last time Garbo came to give birth was also the other party. Why is there only one doctor in such a large hospital.

"Mr. is simply enviable!" As a doctor who specializes in serving wealthy families, he cannot be unprofessional.

Alan Wilson nodded in approval, took out some banknotes and stuffed them into the other's hands, and said, "Can I go in?"

"Of course!" The doctor's face changed slightly behind the mask, and his tone of voice became much softer.

In any case, Alan Wilson still dragged Vivien Leigh to give birth. After entering the ward, Great Britain Treasure looked tired, but smiled after Alan Wilson came in, "Alan!"

Taking the hand that was stretched out, Alan Wilson was a little at a loss and whispered, "It's hard to describe my current mood, but it's true that I have a sense of accomplishment. I always thought that in addition to being interested in being an official, I was also interested in feelings. Rather indifferent, I was wrong."

After speaking, Alan Wilson lowered his head and kissed Vivien Leigh's red lips, "I don't know what to say except thank you."

"No need to say anything, I'm very proud!" Vivien Leigh's eyes were full of heat, "This has already delayed your schedule. It's me who is sorry for this."

"In front of an elves like you, I feel like a devil." Alan Wilson looked ashamed. "At this moment, I don't even feel afraid of death."

"You're not even afraid of death, so you have to live well." Vivien Leigh stared at the man with a pair of smart eyes, "I don't understand political things, but things can't go smoothly in life, and I think the same is true in politics, Just do your best."

"Doing your best may not be enough!" Alan Wilson said with a wicked smile, "I don't have any big ideals anyway, I just hope that the country where I live will develop better, and the people I love will have a better life. As for what It’s good, it’s not good now anyway.”

"I will go back to Europe when I recover!" Vivien Leigh turned to a happy topic, "I will also go to Paris to settle down. You said that the air in London is not good, especially for young children."

"In Europe, Paris is undoubtedly a livable garden city. Although London citizens may be a little dissatisfied, it is the truth." Alan Wilson nodded in agreement, "Should I want to go back and find you a property? "

Farewells are all superficial works. For example, Greta Garbo, after hearing that Alan Wilson was going to return to China, did not move his hand holding the water glass. something else?

"Just pretend I didn't say it!" Alan Wilson smiled bitterly, packing clothes into the suitcase.

"It's all washed, check carefully, don't put any ladies' items in it, I won't be able to explain it at that time." Greta Garbo explained in a tone that had nothing to do with me, leaning on the door frame, "I don't need to send you."

"It's not an excessive request for others, but I know it's too much for you." After finishing the suitcase, Alan Wilson walked to the door and said goodbye, "I will find time to see you."

New York docks, Alan Wilson and McCarthy bid farewell to each other, and the happy time is always so short, it seems that God does not want the United States of America to harvest wolves at the same time.

"You can come to the United States when you are on vacation. I will take you around. You don't know how big the United States is." McCarthy grabbed Alan Wilson's shoulder and expressed his reluctance.

"That's such a pity." Alan Wilson sighed blankly, why are these countries all in this tone, Indians love to say this, and China loves to say it too.

Before parting, there was a parting hug with McCarthy, slapping each other on the back, and Alan Wilson turned to board the boat.

"Greta, why are you here?" Katherine Hepburn's eyes were sharp, and she instantly recognized the contemporary rival who was covering her face.

"Occasionally I have to come out for activities!" Greta Garbo glanced at Katherine Hepburn in the driving position, and Vivien Leigh behind, "It's such a coincidence that the United States is so big that we can just meet."

Is it right? Katharine Hepburn looked at the silent queen, who usually had almost no news, and wanted to see something on the other side's face.

The corners of Greta Garbo's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were a little provocative. Did she see anything?

The tedious journey of sailing on the sea, and the consideration of wasting time, coupled with the fact that the North Atlantic has never been a calm sea state, finally allowed Alan Wilson to reach St. John's and called for air support to have Comet 1 pick him up. .

He can dawdle with Wenrou Township, but he will never choose to waste time on the road. Before boarding the plane from Newfoundland Airport, in addition to the blessing of the Newfoundland Parliament, he also carried this issue in his pocket. The Commonwealth Lottery, wondering if the £10,000 jackpot accumulated has a place of its own.

Not to mention the primary productivity of science and technology, with the blessing of Comet 1, Alan Wilson had arrived in London four hours later, and when he got off the plane, he discussed with Captain Hunter about the latest improvements in the passenger plane.

Hunter was full of praise for the modified driving experience, and also mentioned that Imperial Airlines has placed an order to launch the Comet airliner to connect the major colonies.

"That's really a good thing." Alan Wilson walked out of the airport and took a taxi directly to Whitehall. Although he was waiting for the handover in name, he was actually accompanying Great Britain Treasure to produce, which caused some delays, but with the help of Comet One , not to mention how much time wasted.

After being questioned by MI6 and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Alan Wilson mentioned his work experience in the United States.

When asked by Sir Ismay about McCarthy, Alan Wilson was silent for a moment and said, "From a personal point of view, Joseph is a kind and enthusiastic person, very much like the first local elected to become a member of parliament. Like, doing what he thinks is good, and with great enthusiasm."

From another position~lightnovelpub.net~ this kind of evaluation is obviously indistinguishable, even Sir Ismay frowned, "This man's words are too extreme, according to him, even the Prime Minister Also a Soviet spy."

"Sir Ismay, I'm just referring to his role in America, I don't think there's anything wrong with McCarthy," added Alan Wilson. bias."

My honey is arsenic, is it still wrong for the Americans to clean up the Soviet proxies within the government?

Leaving the Foreign Office building, Alan Wilson went to the cabinet secretary's office, which was not far away by a block anyway.

"Alan, long time no see!" At the moment when he pushed the door and entered, Norman Brooke said nothing unexpectedly, pointing to the chair across the table for Alan Wilson to sit down, "The Chief Executive of Newfoundland and the Consul of Boston. Your work experience proves your ability to work, and your colleagues see it in the eyes.”

"This is what I should do, sir." Alan Wilson bowed his head slightly, this is definitely not cowardice, but bowed to the supreme authority, "Every time I feel the glory of the empire, I am full of energy."

"Very good!" Norman Brook nodded approvingly, and asked nonchalantly, "What do you think is the current major event in the world?"

"I think we should also carry out research on nuclear bombs, but the Soviet Union is still one step ahead, which is definitely bad news." Alan Wilson sighed, "After the successful explosion of the Soviet nuclear bomb, will it take military risks? It is worth watching out. Now that both the US and the Soviet Union have nuclear bombs, the UK is in a very embarrassing situation.”

"Awkward, is indeed an accurate word." Norman Brook stretched out his index finger to express his approval of the word.