Chapter 919
The heavy snow persisted for a long time.
The impact of the snowstorm was getting even more serious. It was affecting more provinces.
The worst-hit area was the Misty Mountain. At the foot of Misty Mountain, there were dozens of
families and hundreds of people buried under the snow.
After receiving the news, the relevant departments had immediately arranged for the military air
force to rescue the victims. The President had also rushed to the disaster area to check on the
deployed rescue forces and the people who were trapped.
The central news channel of the country had been documenting the rescue work at the disaster
area, so that the whole country would be kept updated on the situation of the rescue work at the
disaster area.
While the snowstorm was battering the country, and the rescue forces were working hard at the
disaster area alongside the President, there was a group of people still going about their lives
comfortably.
On such a snowy winter''s day, the most pleasant thing to do was to seek out a small pub, order
some wine and barbecue, and having a good chat with friends.
In a pub that looked ordinary from the outside, its interior was decorated in a cozy fashion. One
table was upied, but there was a small sign hanging at the door indicating that the pub was full.
There were only two guests at that table. The first floor and the second floor were full of empty
seats. No one knew why the owner of the pub wouldn''t ept other patrons.
The two guests were sitting by the window on the second floor of the pub. It was a good opportunity
to enjoy the fluffy white snow that was covering the entire city.
However, their attention was not on the snow outside the window, but on the TV that was mounted
onto the wall. The channel on the TV had just been switched to the Central News Channel. It was a
live feed of Mr. President expressing his views and concerns regarding the victims and the rescuers
in the disaster area.
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Holding a big megaphone, Nathaniel Cooper spoke out to the victims and the rescue forces, "No
matter how much resources and money we need, we must do our best to rescue each and every
one of the people who are trapped in there."
"Humph, this b*stard''s acting is really good!" One of the two men in the small pub picked up the
remote control and turned off the TV.
The second patron, who was sitting opposite him, grabbed the whiskey bottle and poured a shot for
the first man. He smiled indifferently and said, "Since Nathaniel wants to put on an act and fool the
crowd, then let him be. Why are you so mad at him?"
The first man had a dissatisfied look on his face. "Nathaniel''s poprity is getting even higher day
by day. More people hade to support him every day. His position is getting steadier each day.
Only you can continue to sit around and be so calm about this."
The second man refilled the shot sses on the table. He said calmly, "There are some things that
are not his. Even if he has stolen it, it still won''t belong to him."
The first man looked at the faint expression on the second man''s face and muttered, "Are you really
not even a tiny bit anxious?"
The second man did not answer. He held up his ss and sniffed the scent of the whiskey. "Mm, it''s
really good! Amongst so many pubs, this one really serves some really good whiskey."
The calmer he was, the more anxious hispanion became. "I''m talking to you about something
important. Why are you talking about the whiskey? If you want to drink, there are so many ces
you can drink." The first man replied indignantly.
The calm second man raised his ss and took a sip of the whiskey, and said, "It''s snowing so
much today. It wasn''t easy for me toe out, let''s have a good drink."
One insisted on talking about so- called business, while the other did not want to mention about the
so-called business at all. The atmosphere was in a stalemate for a while.
In fact, the first man was actually the owner of this pub. After waiting for a long time, as he watched
the man in front of him down the whiskey, he stared at him and was slightly angry. "What are you
thinking about exactly?"
The patron said, "The snow is still falling, and it will get heavier. Today, several viges at the foot of
the Misty Mountain were buried today, but tomorrow, no one knows if there will be any more ces
buried."
The pub owner was so anxious that he poured and took a sip of the whiskey and said, "What does
this snow have to do with what I want to tell you?"
The patron smiled and said slowly, "As long as the snow doesn''t stop, the disasters will continue.
The disaster areas will arise one after another. By then, do you think that he will be able to handle
all of them?... If the disaster area widens, I''m afraid that the government will not be able to take care
of it." The patron''s meaning was very clear, and the pub owner finally understood. Heughed in his
heart and let out a chuckle, "As long as the government rescue work is not timely, the people will
comin. At that time, someone will naturally push Nathaniel Cooper down from his throne."
The patron sipped on his whiskey, and there was a cold and determined smile on his face, but he
did not continue the conversation with the owner of the pub.
The owner said, "It seems that the two of us should raise our sses and have a good drink. Let''s
hope that the snow willst for another few days and it will not stop."
"Yes, cheers." The patron narrowed his eyes, and a look of disdain shed in his eyes.
In his opinion, only a useless person would beg the heavens for a few more days of snow. The
patron was just saying it casually, but this stupid person actually believed it.
The patron didn''t understand. ''That'' man was so smart and had been hiding and plotting for so
many years, how could he have such a subordinate?
However, he only wanted the money. He couldn''t and wouldn''t want to care about what kind of
subordinates that person wanted to use.
However, it was really hard on him whenever he had to discuss these things with such an idiot..
With Jason Lesley''s response, Karen Joy Kyle would soon be able to be at Nathaniel''s side working
as his interpreter.
Thinking of the fact that she could go to work with Brother Lionel every day and get off work
together with him, Karen Joy''s heart was filled with unspeakable joy.
She was so excited that she rolled around the sofa a few times, and then ran around the sofa a few
more times. She looked like she was out of her mind.
As she was still immersed in her excitement, Karen Joy thought of her family in New York, who were
far away from her. But at this time, it was in the afternoon where she was, and it would be midnight
in New York. It wouldn''t be appropriate to call them thiste to disturb them.
She endured for a little while more, but still couldn''t hold it in. She picked up the phone and dialed
her mother''s phone number. She thought that her mother would end the call, but she didn''t expect
that her mother pick up the call so soon.
From the phone came the gentle and sleepy voice of her mother, "Baby, you''re calling sote,
what''s the matter?"
"Mom, I''m sorry. I must have woken you up." Karen Joy stuck out her tongue yfully. "I''m just too
excited. I just want to share my joy with you."
"Baby, it''s okay." Karen Daly''s voice had be even gentler. "Tomorrow is the weekend. I can
sleep a little longer. If you have anything to say, just tell me."
"Mom, you''re the best!" Karen Joy couldn''t wait to jump into her father''s arms and snuggle in there.
In this life, the happiest thing for her was to have such loving parents and such a good family.
Her mother doted on her as a treasure. She had never experienced the helplessness and sense of
loss Brother Lionel had, as a neglected son in his family.
"Silly child, you are our precious baby!" Karen Daly chuckled. "Tell me, what kind of good news do
you want to share with me?"
"Hehe..." Karen Joy giggled and said, "Mom, I''m going to work alongside Brother Lionel."