Chapter 698: In the Same Boat as Wilson

“A gentleman has to be a gentleman to whom!” Alan Wilson responded brokenly, he was just so defenseless against the Swedish car that he had had such a good test drive experience with.

The battle was as fierce as the Thames against the storm, as phoenix-high and as choppy. Ingrid Bergman, with such external conditions, was a very formidable opponent in every sense of the word.

At this time, the imperial public servant and the Thames side of the citizens, as if being soaked, sweating work.

After a long time, a relaxed Ingrid Bergman put her arms around Alan Wilson’s neck and inquired, full of attachment, “What do you think of me? I mean, you’re enamored with me that bit.”

“You’re a very atmospheric beauty, and if anything, Vivian has a pair of elfin eyes that are impossible to forget at first glance. You’re not like other women, I can tell you’re pretty at first glance too, and I’m not blind. But I can’t think of what it is about you that’s so impressive, and all the conditions that combine to make someone like you in front of me, I just instinctively feel that you’re every man’s dream.”

Alan Wilson didn’t even know what he was talking about now, completely following his heart to give Ingrid Bergman such a comment. He could say that Hepburn’s temperament was unique, Elizabeth Taylor was seductive. Vivien Leigh’s elfin eyes, Hedy Lamarr’s face that everyone recognized.

But with Ingrid Bergman, he couldn’t think of that one thing about Ingrid Bergman that particularly stood out, but such a person appeared in front of him, and he would say a simple pretty.

“Don’t I have a single virtue that you can think of at once?” Ingrid Bergman was a little exasperated at this.

“Does the fact that you stand up no shorter than I do count? And for that matter?” Alan Wilson reached out and cupped the heights, marveling, “That’s what a woman should have for excellence.”

In terms of division of labor, Allen Wilson and the storm-fighting citizens did not discriminate; the citizens were sweating, and so was he; the citizens were selling their strength, and the strength he was selling was not necessarily less.

Is a woman of five-foot-seven good at swinging? Alan Wilson didn’t think so. What’s more, he was cleaning up seven hundred years of enemies for the British Empire, and in terms of significance, it was even more important.

The current World War was less than a decade old, and everyone who’d lived through it was still alive. What is certain is that the mobilizing power of the free world is far from existing only on paper, decades later.

You know that the socialist countries have a high mobilizing power, how can the Western European countries fight it if they pull their crotch too much?

The mobilizing power of the Western free world saw its first wave of weakening in the 1960s, with Britain and France being hit hard by the loss of their colonies, and the United States being defeated in Vietnam, leading to the eruption of domestic conflicts.

Had it not been for the fact that overall strength was a piece above that of the Soviet Union, the seventies would never have been as simple as the Soviet Union turning defense into offense. A wave of stomping the free world underfoot would have been possible.

This wave of decadence in the free world in the sixties, Allen Wilson wanted to happen to France first. He didn’t think this small request was too much to ask, and women’s rights were a good card to play.

The great thing about this card was that the risks were manageable. If a world war broke out, or if the European economy didn’t rank in the world, this card would be absolutely useless. Feminism needs a comfortable social environment to thrive, based on men’s concessions, and who would give in to feminism if a world war breaks out and their lives can’t be saved? When the economy collapses, men can’t make concessions even if they want to.

Who has seen what women’s rights can be fought for in an environment where peace teaches that the world is always in turmoil? Even less could be fought for in a poor economy like India’s, not to mention the fact that India itself was insecure.

Ellen Wilson knew in her heart that a world war was not going to break out and that Europe was one of the richest regions in the world. This had the natural soil for the development of feminism.

Japan is just economically stagnant, and in the past, when growth was high, Japanese women engaged in feminism and men didn’t care.

Now Japanese women engage in affirmative action, men really dare to repair you, wait until the economic downturn, men even want to rob the women’s cake, by then women’s rights do not dare to put a fart, this is one of the inherent defects of women’s rights: the need for men to cooperate with the forbearance.

Japan can do it, and France, a proper old imperialist, is certainly better equipped to do it than Japan.

The ripping apart of France’s social mobilization helped Britain establish its dominance over France in the EEC. This was a boon for Britain, which could, if necessary, reach out to pro-Soviet forces in France such as the French Communist Party to reach relatively favorable terms for Britain.

That hope rests with Ingrid Bergman and Hedy Lamarr, both of whom should lead French women to their feet as successful women.

“Now that the Thames is being backed up, how would your Whitehall colleagues feel balanced if they knew you were like this now?” Ingrid Bergman playfully rushed at Alan Wilson and kissed him and said.

At this moment is a time of national tragedy, a Whitehall middle and high level but fooling around with a foreign actress, it is indeed a bit unjustifiable.

“If I were a cabinet secretary, I would have found a place to jump off and act out a scene of giving up my life to plug a duel by now. But I’m the commissioner of Malaya, so that would be a bit of a drama.” Leaning his head to kiss Ingrid Bergman’s forehead, Alan Wilson said contentedly, “I’m doing this for the sake of the British Empire, and I can’t be too selfish to leave you.”

“Just know how to say nice things!” Ingrid Bergman couldn’t help but laugh a little, and then with a stern face, she said, “If you want me to help you enforce affirmative action, grasp the hold to the bathroom right now.”

“No problem!” Alan Wilson raised an eyebrow and leapt to his feet, picking up Ingrid Bergman in a single bound, sighing, “The side effect is that it’s just a little heavier.”

“Wasn’t the external hardware exceptional and the test drive a good experience? And now it feels heavy?” Ingrid Bergman, who reached out and wrapped her arms around the man’s neck, stared into Alan Wilson’s eyes and said in dissatisfaction, “Were my two daughters born for nothing? Do not give me a little sweet?”

Sweeten this is a small matter, Allen Wilson thinks to himself, absolutely deserve the evaluation of women’s friend, always ready to serve a handful of actresses in the world, the scope of service includes all aspects.

Rising seas due to storms usually don’t last long, and after two days of London being heavily fortified. This time the peak of the storm surge has passed and the waters are gradually receding and not pouring into the Thames.

There is no doubt that this is a great victory under this Labor government, except for the ferry that capsized in the Channel. There were no deaths in London from the storm surge!

For two days eight million Londoners rallied around Prime Minister Eardley, heeded the call of the Labor government, and responded perfectly to the storm surge. And one-fifth of Holland remained submerged in sea water.

With the intensive coverage of the Dutch tragedy, the happiness of the citizens of London was instantly wine-inspired. Norman Brooke was drafting the Prime Minister’s speech, and after discussions in Whitehall, it was felt that this one should be in the spirit of first suppression, then exaltation, and in the last part an expression of aid to Holland.

The speech was very tactical in that it only mentioned that there were no deaths in London due to the backwash of the sea. There was no mention of any deaths in other coastal towns.

This part of the casualties can be shifted to the local authorities, who did not inform them in time. Of course the role of the Netherlands remains important to underwrite the UK’s response in this instance.

The relationship between countries and nations has always had a very simple idea, seeing you having a bad time makes me happy.

The British had nothing to be upset about when Holland was soaked in seawater and a fifth of its land became an ocean. There was even a unanimous approval of the fact that England was about to show support for Holland.

The second half of the depressing and then the uplifting part of the story is the part about the transformation of the urban areas of London by the Labor government, which says that if it had not reacted in time, London’s East End, which is dominated by low-rise buildings, would have been devastated by the backed-up sea water.

“I’ve been to the East End before, it doesn’t seem like the ground is as low as the speech makes it out to be, does it?” Alan Wilson, who sweated successfully, listened to the predictions of dire consequences among the broadcasts and clearly sensed that something was wrong, that this was the Labor government being alarmist.

It was similar to King Knowles first saying that it would result in the deaths of two million two hundred thousand people, and then stating that if he could keep the death figure at two hundred thousand he would consider it a success.

“Anyway, it’s not much of a stretch to extend some of the credit for your British response this time around.” Ingrid Bergman inquired as she sat on the edge of the bed and pulled on her underwear, “If it wasn’t for this storm, the photographer you wanted would have been here this time. But I see you don’t need a photographer at all, you’re quite skillful in your movements, if it leaks out, you and I will have no face.”

Ingrid Bergman was referring to, before Allen Wilson insisted on taking pictures as a souvenir, unable to argue with this man, Ingrid Bergman could only agree with a red face.

“Of course we have to let professionals do professional things. Otherwise wouldn’t they be out of a job?” Alan Wilson playfully came over and took his jacket and draped it over the other party’s body, “For the next period of time, I’m going to be in London working on the remodeling plan.”

“I’m going to keep an eye on the Roman Holiday project, have Heidi come over and keep you company.” Ingrid Bergman turned her clothes around and walked up to Alan Wilson behind him and grabbed the back of the man’s neck and came face to face in a long kiss.

The storm surge came and went quickly, leaving only the reinforced embankment of the Thames to prove the existence of this two-day-long saltwater back-up, just out of the valley safety considerations, he couldn’t let Ingrid Bergman leave just yet.

After this storm surge response, the approval ratings of Adderley’s cabinet had skyrocketed, approaching sixty percent. Surpassing the approval rate of the London smog incident, the Labor Party Cabinet was praised by all sectors of society.

In particular, opinion polls in London’s East End show that Labor’s approval rating has exceeded sixty percent.