My name is Ren

Chapter 525 Everyone Likes Delicacy and Food, Nothing Is More Attractive Than The Taste Of Power
"I don't seem to know you." Ren put down a book in his hand and casually threw it on the coffee table. He looked at Suhu calmly, "Explain your purpose."

Suhu took a deep breath, looked up at Ren, and met Ren's gaze without fear, he blurted out almost without any thought, "Dear Lord Earl Ren, I am here today to extend my respect to you Offer my loyalty. I know that I am just a humble person without any status, but I believe that my loyalty is far beyond what other people can match."

Ren laughed out loud, and he looked at Suhu playfully.To be honest, Ren still admires this young man a little bit. Although his actual age is younger than Suhu, his combined experience of 50 years in two lifetimes is much older than Suhu.

In fact, there is no shortage of capable people in this world. There are a lot of capable people, but those capable people we see are very few, and most of the time we see mediocre people.The reason lies in whether these capable people can promote themselves, so as to get a stage enough to show their abilities.In the process of self-promotion, many people do not have the courage to stand on a higher stage to show themselves, so that many capable people will eventually disappear from the crowd.

Then again, perhaps this kind of courage to break the common cognition is the real "ability" and "talent".

Suhu's insincere calmness in the laughter did not make him feel ridiculous because of Ren's laughter, nor did he feel that he had gained or lost anything because of the laughter. He was calm and sincere. Without the slightest wavering in his eyes, he looked directly at Ren, showing his utmost sincerity.

Ren's smile gradually faded, and he nodded imperceptibly, "I like warriors, because warriors dare to show their long swords in the face of difficulties. Suhu, very good, I will give you a chance to impress me .”

In an instant, a surge of joy that could drive him crazy surged deep in Suhu's heart. He suppressed the joy in his heart and took another deep breath. The swelling chest seemed to be able to suppress the rushing emotions in his body. He used a little With some ups and downs, he said: "I am the leader of the Labor Party, the number two person in the party. Recently, I found that the party leader, that is, Mr. Kent, seems to be excluding your existence intentionally or unintentionally. Please forgive my rudeness and offense , we all know that you played a very important role in the birth of the Labor Party."

"In other words, maybe you are the real father of the Labor Party, the real leader, and our spiritual leader!"

Wear it for thousands of times, but don't wear flattery. As long as the flattery is shot accurately, everyone will be happy for it, from gods to beggars.Ren is not a saint, nor does he plan to be a saint. Suhu's flattery is just right, isn't the fact exactly what he said?Without Ryan's will, there would be no current Labor Party, and it would be even more impossible for ordinary people like them in parliamentary uniforms to swagger through the city in the imperial capital.

This flattery was very good and comfortable. Ren leaned back, his whole body was pressed on the sofa, and he was extremely relaxed at this time, which also proved from the side that he was in a happy mood. Admit it or not.

He nodded and motioned for Suhu to continue talking, which gave Suhu a lot of encouragement. He straightened his back, moved his buttocks forward, and sat only a little bit, "We have been talking about loyalty, Talking about development and the future, but many people know clearly but are unwilling to admit that our future is not in the hands of those workers, nor in the hands of the imperial family, but in your hands."

"Many colleagues are blindly arrogant. They think that having 400 million workers as a backing is enough to have the power to have an equal dialogue with the nobles. This view is sad and ridiculous. As a member of the civilian class, The essence does not want class to become a shackle, but I do not have the ability to break the shackles, so I should admit and adapt.”

"Recently, many branches of the party have made the same voice. They want us to negotiate with the ruling class and increase the welfare of workers. I think this is a stupid performance, but many people agree. This kind of performance also wants to be put into action. Among them, Mr. Party Leader is the most important." Su Hu observed Ren's expression, and found that Ren's face did not reveal too much inner stuff, so he continued. : "I'm not sure if Mr. Party Leader has communicated with you. He proposed an idea to standardize the industry's standards, carry out overall planning and classification of job types, salaries, and benefits, and promote it to the entire empire, so as to achieve the reverse. Purpose."

Limang flashed in Ren's eyes. If the voice of the Labor Party had not been conveyed to him by Kent, Ren had already been sullen, then the standards that Suhu mentioned really put a noose on Kent. .

Standards are a very dangerous thing. From a small point of view, the formulation of standards will inevitably violate the interests of various industries in society, which will arouse public outrage.From a broad perspective, once the standards are successfully formulated and promoted, the "standards" will further weaken the barriers between classes during the implementation process, and will have an impact on the nobles and the privileged class, causing the entire empire to appear. A certain amount of confusion.

Especially if the so-called "400 million" members of the Labor Party, under the integration of some special things, burst out with collective power, enough to change the system of the empire, then there will be no small chaos in the future , but a turmoil, a turmoil that will affect the whole country and all classes-revolution!

For Ren, who is determined to be on the throne, limited chaos in the empire is a good thing, but unlimited chaos is a capital crime!
He's not a saint, and like I said before, he doesn't want to be one.What he wants to do is a holy emperor who holds great power and promises, a dictatorial emperor, not a symbol.So the obviously backward things like class must exist, strictly exist.Industry standards, like the fire of revolution, will burn down the barriers between classes and all power and ambition if you are not careful.

This was a dangerous signal. At the same time, Ren also realized that it was impossible for a dog as timid as a mouse to bark its teeth at its owner without the influence of external force.

Behind this incident, there was another force that pushed Kent to act like this.

who is it?

Ren pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly. His sharp eyes almost stabbed Su Hu. He raised his hand to signal Su Hu to continue.

"Mr Kent has inflated, he always uses the two figures of 400 million and 500 million to cheer himself up, I don't think he is enough to continue to be the leader of the party under the current situation. His behavior, his The purpose and state are not as simple as dereliction of duty, he is endangering the interests of the entire working class, and is also destroying the current hard-won situation." Su Hu stood up slowly, bent deeply, his head almost touched On the side of the half-meter-high tea table in front of him, "So, I am here today to recommend myself to you. If I replace Mr. Kent, then I will use your interests as the benchmark and let the Labor Party become the With the sharp sword in your hand, open up a bright future!"

Ren looked at Suhu, and it seemed that time stopped flowing in the dead room at this moment. After a while, Ren said, "Sit down."

This simple three words and four syllables made Su Hu overjoyed. He couldn't stretch his cheeks any longer, and an involuntary smile appeared on his face.

"Do you know who gave Kent the idea?" Ren was very interested in this behind-the-scenes messenger, and he wanted to know that in this empire, except for Isaac and Besides Pyragos, who else dares to plot against him.

Nongalare?

Impossible, that guy is not a person who fights for power. He prefers to be the king and hegemony on his one-acre three-point land than to dance the wind and clouds in the empire.And he is also very clear that according to his blood, he has no possibility of aspiring to the throne at all, so it won't be him.

Who would that be?

Queen Pars?

Impossible, that woman is very conceited, she always feels that she can control herself with her body and political skills, she will not be Queen Pars.

"It seems that Kent's staff made this suggestion for him, so as to gain higher prestige and status in the party." Su Hu already understood in his heart that he succeeded, and the next thing has nothing to do with him.He won't take the initiative to participate in it, but he won't act as if he doesn't know anything.

Staff?

Ren stood up and moved his limbs, "It's getting late, you go back first, work hard, don't think about it. It should be yours, and no one can take it away. It's not yours, and you can't grab it Come."

This is a statement, even though Suhu already knew the result, he was still so excited that his whole body began to tremble.My own guess is never as good as a word from Rennes.

He quickly stood up, stood aside respectfully, Ren nodded at him, and left directly.At the same time, Feng Kesi walked over, and he looked at the young man who was almost the same as himself, showing a smile.

Su Hu glanced at it, and immediately lowered his head. He wasn't sure whether the housekeeper was a man or a woman, but he couldn't make a mistake if he was careful. If he lost this opportunity because of a few extra glances, that would be a disaster.

Feng Kesi was also very satisfied with Suhu's attitude, "Don't think too much, the work still needs to be done."

"Let's go, I'll take you out!"

In the next few days, Suhu didn't notice any disturbances in the party. Kent was still working hard for his set of standards, but Suhu knew very well that the calmer it is now, the more violent the coming storm will be!

(End of this chapter)