The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

"Where Xiaolong should go!"

"It's within the local system."

"That's what the elderly man at the head of the group said."

"What?!"

Zeng Xu and Yan Fushan spoke up almost simultaneously!

The two elderly people, who had weathered many storms, had expressions of astonishment and shock on their faces!

Yan Fushan even stood up!

His face was scrunched up like a bitter gourd.

"lead!"

His voice was dry from urgency.

"Please don't joke around!"

"Xiao Long is capable, but his ability to cause trouble is just as good!"

"Aren't you harming my grandson-in-law?"

"Given Xiaolong's personality, he definitely won't last more than three days in the system!"

"That would make you a public enemy in officialdom!"

Yan Fushan became more and more anxious as he spoke, gesturing with his hands in the air.

"His guiding principle is to stop killing with killing!"

"When he was in the army, Old Zeng and I were terrified!"

"Wouldn't he just turn the world upside down?!"

"At that point, the leaders will definitely be cleaning up his messes every day!"

The elderly man in the middle listened quietly.

There was no interruption.

Yan Fushan finished speaking, slightly out of breath.

He slowly raised his hand and pressed it down.

"Mr. Yan, please calm down."

"First of all, no one can question Xiaolong's sentiments and family background."

"Secondly, we know that he studied economics."

"Furthermore, it has been recognized by many leading figures in the field of economics, both domestically and internationally."

"Even the senior professors and experts at Peking University speak highly of him."

The old man's words were clear and logical.

"The Dragon Kingdom is now focusing on developing its economy and improving people's livelihoods."

"Xiaolong is capable of handling this."

"More importantly—"

"He was not afraid of authority and hated evil as if it were his enemy."

"Their political maneuvering is masterful."

"I understand what Mr. Yan just said."

"But precisely because of this—"

The old man paused, his voice revealing an undeniable determination.

"Many local governments now need to rectify their practices."

"It's time to cleanse ourselves of some bad habits."

"And Xiaolong—"

"It's the best knife."

"All of the above."

"He is the only choice."

Zeng Xu listened in silence the whole time.

At this moment, he slowly spoke:

"lead."

"Xiao Long is still building the 'Dragon Shadow' force."

"Including overseas organizations, there is also the 'Universe' organization."

"How could he possibly have the time to go into politics?"

"We'll see..."

The old man sighed, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

It's unclear whether he'll go.

"As his grandfather, I know him."

"Arrange for him to enter politics..."

"It's difficult."

"hehe."

Another elderly man sitting at the lower end of the table laughed.

His voice was gentle, yet carried a knowing composure.

"As long as Elder Zeng and Elder Yan agree, I have no objections..."

"A few of us have a way to get him into politics."

Yan Fushan immediately looked at him, his eyes full of disapproval.

"lead!"

He was practically begging.

"I'm even more unwilling than Old Zeng!"

"I know the official rules all too well!"

"That's not like the military, where merit speaks for itself!"

"Politics is completely different!"

"Besides, Xiaolong's personality is more suited to the military!"

"on the contrary--"

Yan Fushan emphasized his words.

"The worst place for him is within the system!"

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became subtle.

The three elderly people remained calm.

Zeng Xu frowned deeply.

Yan Fushan looked anxious.

The night outside the window grew even deeper.

A debate and struggle over Zeng Linglong's future path...

The event unfolded quietly in the inner conference room late at night.

And the eye of the storm—

That young man who was trudging and forging knives with his teammates in the torrential rain of the mountains—

They knew nothing about it.