Red Merry

When General Zihan said something, Mr. Wu was dumbfounded. He looked at him stupidly, almost thinking that the second master had gone crazy. Could it be that the second master had forgotten who had crippled his grandson's two fingers, and who was in Wu Xiang with him? Fight against the stage, so that he can't get off the stage...

Mr. Wu was stunned when Wu Tiege said again: "Father, I agree with Second Uncle's point of view!"

A simple sentence made Mr. Wu startled again and again. Who would have thought that the shock was not over yet, Wu Tiege and Chen Zaidao followed closely behind, clarifying their point of view, which was exactly the same as the two who spoke before.

Mr. Wu was so startled that he stood up from the armrest of the sofa, "I disagree, Xue, Xue..."

Mr. Wu suddenly realized that he couldn't explain why, so he spoke in a daze.

Mr. Wu suddenly stood up, patted Mr. Wu on the shoulder, "Go to sleep, children, listen more and talk less!" After speaking, he went back to his room.

Not long after, everyone in the house cleared up, and Mr. Wu alone leaned on the sofa, thinking about his thoughts.

At this moment, in the dead of night, Mr. Wu's mind has never been so clear. He is not a stupid person. "Treat meritorious officials lightly" strung together.

Only then did he understand why his second master, who hated Xue Laosan to the bone, suddenly changed his position at this moment, he, only you! [

If it is said that Mr. Wu's guess is not bad at all, it is indeed the case.

Now, if Xue Anyuan went up, took the big head, and took the seat of the God of War, wouldn't his current seat, that small head, be vacant, and the best chance to catch this small head is naturally not General Zihan none other than.

At the beginning, General Zihan was the most promising to sit in Xue Anyuan's current chair in the Military Commission, but at the time when Xue Laosan abolished Chen Kun, General Zihan didn't stop his anger, sent out troops, and had a military conflict with Master Hong Ying. s insisted, the result was a big bad influence at the top, and the opportunity was lost.

But this time, it can almost be said to be General Zihan's only chance.Because, it is obvious that the military god has dual identities, he is both a member of zzj and a deputy of the military commission, and as a member of zzj, General Zihan asked himself that he had never had such a dream, and the deputy of the military commission is not something he can think about, he can think about it That is, members of the Military Commission.Furthermore, this year, the military has shown great success in the Battle of Conquering the South. It is obviously impossible for zzj to reduce the number of military seats, so the candidate who can replace the military god is naturally in the army.

In this way, the problem came out, because although the heroes of the rank of military god in the army were withered and exhausted, they were far worse than Xue Anyuan and his Wu, and there were still many heroes. The teachers and commanders are collectively known as the talented conductors in the army, aren't they just lounging at home now?If these people recover, in terms of seniority and prestige, they can unambiguously and completely take over the two positions of the military god.

It is said that promotion in the officialdom is a radish and a hole. If the radish in front moves the hole, the radish in the back can make up for it, so that a linkage is formed.However, the current situation is not like this. If Yuan Su came down from the sky and one guy occupied the two chairs of the God of War, how could they still form a linkage? Xue Anyuan in the front didn't move, how would General Zihan move in the back?

It is precisely because of this ingenuity that General Zihan was able to abandon his previous suspicions with superhuman perseverance, and he did not avoid his enemies when he raised his hands outside, and he became a sage!

After thinking about this, Mr. Wu's pale face turned pale immediately. Thinking back, it was the second master who pushed him to fight Xue Laosan, and he was the one who made him unable to invite Liaodong's secretary Zhang back then. This is good. So, for the sake of a petty gain, to the point of disregarding the overall situation.

The more Mr. Wu thought about it, the more angry he became. If General Zihan was younger and he was not his own elder, he would really want to scold him, "Zizi is not enough and tricky"!

Holding his breath in his heart, Mr. Wu naturally couldn't sit still, so he got up and walked straight to the restaurant.

In the spacious dining room, the huge crystal chandelier illuminated the room brilliantly, and General Zihan was eating according to the table.

This is a problem that General Zihan developed in the early years. At that time, during the war, there was almost no distinction between day and night. When encountering tough battles, it was common for him to not be able to eat for three days and three nights. Therefore, he fell behind. With such a problem, I have to add extra meals at night.

Mr. Wu naturally knew about his second master's problem, so he chased after him.

General Zihan had just swallowed the assorted chicken with chopsticks. He raised his head to see Mr. Wu, and said with a smile, "You're hungry too? Go and use it." As soon as he spoke, he wanted to call the guards in the distance to serve the bowl.

Mr. Wu waved his hand, drove away the guards, and stared at General Zihan, "Second Grandfather, what you have done today is not really proper, is it?"

General Zi Han drank the last sip of porridge, wiped his mouth, and said, "I knew you kid was going to babble, so tell me, why am I not authentic?"

Mr. Wu said coldly: "Back then, you were the one who took care of that kid from the Xue family. Now, for your petty profit, you gave up your principles. Isn't that rude?"

After Mr. Wu finished speaking, General Zi Han didn't pick up on it, he just stared at him for a long time, then suddenly he smiled: "You, you, you still talk about principles with me, do you know what the principles of politics are?"

"What does this have to do with zz?" Mr. Wu curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"What does it matter?" General Zihan frowned, "This question is about, hehe, what you eat, wear, and use, which one is related to zz? Your grandfather, uncle, uncle, which one is not involved in zz , as a child of the Wu family, wouldn't it be chilling for you to say such naive words!"

Mr. Wu didn't expect that this grandpa martial artist would have such eloquence. He threw a series of rhetorical questions in parallel, which almost made him dizzy, "Second Grandpa, are you talking too far?"

General Zihan said: "Far? How far is it? When you eat Wu's food, you have to keep this string in your heart all the time. Remember, politics is like a country's conditions. There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests. We and the Xue family It's not the difference between aggression and hatred, when cooperation overwhelms confrontation, cooperation is naturally the keynote."

Mr. Wu said coldly: "Cooperation? A gun for a needle, this kind of act of capitalizing on the enemy, can it also be called cooperation?"

The shooter, the zzj committee member, the needleman, the army w committee member, although Mr. Wu's analogy is inappropriate, it also points out the key point. If it is true, the Xue family will indeed get far more than the Wu family.

General Zihan said: "Not to mention a needle, even a piece of grass is worth it. Don't forget, we didn't give that gun away. How can we count it as an enemy?"

General Zihan's words really got to the bottom of it. It's true that the old Wu family didn't like to see the Xue family's sudden advance, but without the help of the old Wu family, would the Xue family really not be able to get in?This is also an undecided number. Furthermore, that seat is far from being available to General Zihan, and the gun is naturally not considered to belong to the old Wu family. Since you can't get the gun, why not pick a needle? Why not?

After some confrontation, Mr. Wu fully understood the corners and corners. No wonder the second and third uncles said in unison just now. It seems that politics is really not something that can be understood by oneself.

Suddenly, Mr. Wu was a little discouraged, and he thought to himself, is it possible that he really wants to watch that kid spread his wings and reach a position that he can't see step by step, if he really makes that kid gain power, there will be someone like me in the future Is there a way to live...

Mr. Wu's face was uncertain, General Zihan saw it in his eyes, he knew what was going on, and said: "There is no permanent benefit, and naturally there is no permanent cooperation. What should you do? How can your second grandfather not count his words?" !"

After speaking, General Zihan strode out the door.

Mr. Wu's brows gathered suddenly, his cheeks were drawn up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

…………

It was almost early morning, but Xue Xiang hadn't fallen asleep yet.

At this moment, a brazier was also set up in the hall. Although the lights were not turned on, the glowing fire illuminated a radius of more than one meter, showing every detail.

Xue Xiang turned from the wing room, stepped into the hall, held a thermos bottle in his hand, walked to the coffee table in front of the brazier, and bent down to fill Xu Zigan's teacup.

"pretty good!"

Xu Ziqian suddenly said.

"What's good?" Xue Xiangqi said, sat down beside him, and said: "This tea is a special product of Xiaoshan. If you like it, I will make some for you later."

Xu Ziqian rolled his eyes, "What are you thinking, I'm talking about the few friends you made, all of them are not simple, especially that Commissioner Zhou, who is round on the outside and square on the inside, he is not ordinary! "

It turned out that a few hours ago, Xue Anyuan returned, and after notifying Xue Xiang about the relapse of Junshen's eye disease, he sat with Feng Jing and the others for half an hour, and then left again.

Xue Anyuan left, but Xu Ziqian stayed and waited for Xue Anyuan to entertain Feng Jing and the others.

It took nearly four hours to refill the wine, reset the banquet, and meet with each other before Xue Xiangfang sent everyone to the wing to rest and return.

For four hours, it may be difficult for Xu Zigan to see a person clearly, but it is definitely more than enough to see an official clearly.

In detail, Xu Ziqian liked Zhou Mingfang the most, and Xue Xiang was not surprised. It was obvious that the two belonged to the same line. They were the most traditional officials, open-minded but cautious in principle.

"Secretary Xu Fayan, if you say yes, then it must be!" After finishing speaking, Xue Xiang raised his hand to look at his watch, "It's already this hour, it's time to rest, I don't think you need to go back to quarrel with my aunt, you will be here Sleep here."

When Xu Zigan heard the sound, he neither moved nor said a word, and stared at Xue Laosan with a smile, and couldn't stop looking at him.

Xue Xiang touched his cheek, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Xu Ziqian said: "Could it be that you really gave up, kid?"

Xue Xiang knew what Xu Zigan was referring to, and it wasn't about his uncle. He analyzed it earlier, but he rarely made Xue Anyuan unhappy, so he stopped the topic.

"You Uncle Xu, stop teasing me. I still can't figure it out right now, so I should hit you!" Xue Xiang laughed.

"What do you want to understand?"

"The highest kindness is like water, you can keep your softness and don't fight, and your husband can't fight with it, but nothing in the world can compete with it!" (To be continued. Please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)