General Zi Han said something, Mr. Wu was stunned and looked at him in a daze, almost thinking that the second master was crazy. Did the second master forget who had ruined his grandson's two fingers, and who was fighting against him in Wuxiang, so that he could not get out of Taiwan...

When Wu Gongzheng was stunned, Wu Tiege spoke again: "Dad, I agree with the second uncle's point of view!"

A faint sentence made Mr. Wu shocked again and again. Who would have thought that the surprise was not over? Wu Tiege and Chen Zaidao followed closely behind and revealed their views, which were exactly the same as the two who spoke before.

Mr. Wu was shocked and stood up from the armrest of the sofa, "I don't agree, Xue, Xue..."

Mr. Wu suddenly realized that he couldn't explain the reason and was speechless.

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

Soon, everyone in the room scattered cleanly, and Mr. Wu leaned against the sofa, thinking about his thoughts.

At this moment, it was late at night and the people were quiet. Mr. Wu's mind had never been as clear as it was at this time. He was not a stupid person at all. After carefully savoring the conversation between the people just now, he finally linked together "I can't catch the big head, but I tighten the small head" and "The organization cannot wait for the heroes."

Only then did he understand why the second master who hated Mr. Xue suddenly changed his position at this time, and he was only interested in the interests!

If Mr. Wu guessed it correctly, that's the case.

Now, if Xue Anyuan went up, took the big head, and sat in the position of the military god, then his current position, that small head, wouldn't it be empty? And if he has the most chance to catch this small head, it is naturally General Zihan.

At that time, General Zi Han had the most hope to sit on the chair Xue Anyuan is now in the Military Commission, but at that time, Mr. Xue deposed Chen Kun. General Zi Han did not stop his anger and dispatched his troops to confront Hong Ying's army. As a result, the influence of the senior management was greatly damaged and he lost the opportunity.

And this time, it can almost be said to be General Zi Han's only chance. Because, it is obvious that the military god occupies a dual identity, both a member of the zzj and a deputy of the Military Commission, and the member of the zzj, General Zi Han asked himself that he had never had this dream, and the deputy of the Military Commission was not something he could think of. The member of the Military Commission was the member of the Military Commission. Moreover, during this period, the military shone brightly in the Battle of the South, and it was obvious that zzj could not reduce the military seats, so the candidate who could replace the military god was naturally in the army.

In this way, the problem arises, because although the number of heroes in the army like the military god has withered, they are far more than many Yuansu of Xue Anyuan and Wu. Not to mention others, the genius commander who is known as the two gems in the army with his division commander. Isn’t he idle at home now? If these people recover, in terms of qualifications and prestige, they can completely take over the two positions of the military god without any ambiguity.

It is said that the promotion in the officialdom is a radish and a pit. If the radish in front is moved, the radish behind can be replenished, forming a connection. But the current situation is not the case. If a Yuansu descends from the sky and the family takes up two chairs of the military god, how can it still form a connection? Xue Anyuan in front remains unmoved, and how will General Zi Han move behind?

It is precisely because of this trick that General Zi Han can use his superhuman perseverance to abandon past grudges, and act outside without avoiding revenge, and become a sage!

After thinking about this festival, Mr. Wu was so handsome that he was ashamed of his white face. He thought that the second master had instigated him to fight with Mr. Xue at the time. He couldn't invite Secretary Zhang from Liaodong. It was his energy. Now, he ignored the overall situation for a little profit.

The more Mr. Wu thought about it, the more angry he became. If General Zihan was younger and not his elder, he would really scold him for being "the lack of arrogance and a plan"!

With a breath in his heart, Mr. Wu naturally couldn't sit still, he could get up and walked straight towards the restaurant.

In the spacious dining room, the huge crystal chandeliers illuminate the room, and General Zihan was chewing on the case.

This was a problem that General Zihan developed in the early years. At that time, in the war years, there was almost no difference between day and night. When it came to tough battles, it was common for him to not be able to eat every night. Therefore, he had such a problem that he had to eat extra meals at night.

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

As soon as General Zihan swallowed a chopstick of assorted pheasant, he raised his head and saw Mr. Wu, and smiled, "Are you hungry? Just go and use it." As he spoke, he wanted to greet the guards in the distance to put them on the bowl.

Mr. Wu waved his hand, drove away the guard, and stared at General Zihan, "Second Grandpa, you are doing this today too unreasonable, right?"

General Zi Han drank the last sip of porridge, wiped his mouth, and said, "I knew you were a little jealous. Tell me, why don't I be authentic?"

Mr. Wu said coldly: "At the beginning, you should pick the boss of the Xue family. Now, for your little profit, I gave up the principle. Isn't this called authentic?"

After Mr. Wu said that, General Zihan did not follow suit, but stared at him. After a long time, he suddenly laughed: "You, you are still talking to me about principles. 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 Zi Han frowned, "This question is asked, hehe, what you eat, wear, and use, has nothing to do with zz? Your grandfather, uncle, uncle, who is not a zz? As a brother of the Wu family, you say such childish words, wouldn't it be heartbreaking to be!"

Mr. Wu didn't expect that this martial artist had such eloquence. He threw it over with a series of parallel questions, which made him almost confused, "Second Grandpa, have you been too far away?"

General Zihan said, "Far? Wherever you are far away. If you eat Wu's family, you must always keep this string in your heart. Remember, politics is like national conditions, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. We and the Xue family are not different from enemies. When cooperation overcoming confrontation, cooperation is naturally the main theme."

Wu Gong Leng said: "Cooperation? If one gun is replaced by another needle, can this kind of act of investing in the enemy be called cooperation?"

The gun is a member of the zzj, a member of the needle is a member of the military. Although the Wu Gong’s metaphor is inappropriate, it also reveals the key. If it is true, the Xue family will get far more than the Wu family.

General Zihan said: "Not just a needle or a grass, it's worth it. Don't forget that the gun was not given by us. How can we count as an enemy?"

General Zi Han's words were only pointed at the root. Of course, the old Wu family was not happy to hear the sudden advance, but without the old Wu family, would the Xue family really not be able to get it? This is also an uncertain number. Besides, that person is far from General Zi Han can get it, so the gun is naturally not from the old Wu family. Since you can't get the gun, why not pick up a needle?

After a confrontation, Mr. Wu fully understood the corners of it. No wonder the second uncle, he spoke in unison just now. It seems that politics is really something he can't understand.

Suddenly, Mr. Wu was a little discouraged and thought to himself, could he really have to watch the little one spreading his wings and reaching the position he could not even see. If that little one really makes him powerful, would I, Mr. Wu, still have my life in the future...

Mr. Wu's face was unstable. General Zi Han saw it and knew what was going on. He said, "There is no eternal benefit, and naturally there is no eternal cooperation. What should you do? How could your second grandfather not keep his word!"

As he spoke, General Zihan stepped out of the door.

Wu Gong's eyebrows suddenly gathered, his cheeks were pulled up, and a cold light flashed through his eyes!

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Now, it is almost early morning, but Xue Xiang is not asleep yet.

At this moment, a brazier also rose in the hall. Although the lights were not on, the bright light shone in more than a radius of meter, and the tiny little bit appeared.

Xue Xiang turned from the wing room, stepped into the hall, held a thermos in his hand, walked to the coffee table in front of the brazier, bent down and filled Xu Gan's tea cup.

"It's pretty good!"

Xu Gan suddenly spoke.

"What's good?" Xue Xiangqi said, sitting beside him, and then said, "This tea is a bit tricky, a specialty of Xiaoshan. If you like it, I'll put some stuff on you later."

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

It turned out that a few hours ago, Xue Anyuan returned and informed Xue Xiang about the recurrence of the military god's eye disease. He sat with Feng Jing and others for half an hour, then quit the door again.

Xue Anyuan left, but Xu Gan stayed and waited for Xue Anyuan to entertain Feng Jing and his group.

After adding wine and returning to the lantern, resetting the banquet, and meeting, it took nearly four hours before Xue Xiang sent everyone into the wing room to rest and return.

In four hours, it is more than enough to see a person clearly for a big shot like Xu Gan who has seen countless people.

To put it in detail, Xu Gan likes Zhou Mingfang the most, and Xue Xiang is not surprised. It is obvious that these two are the same number, and are the most traditional officials, with open-minded but cautious principles.

"You Secretary Xu's eyes, saying yes, then it must be!" After that, Xue Xiang raised his hand to look at his watch, "It's already this time, it's time to rest. I think you don't have to go back and quarrel with my aunt, just sleep here."

Xu Gan heard the sound, and was neither moving nor speaking, staring at Mr. Xue with a smile, keeping his eyes on him.

Xue Xiang touched his cheek, "What do you think of me?"

Xu Gan said: "Are you really giving up?"

Xue Xiang knew what Xu Gan meant was just his uncle's matter. Before, after his analysis, he rarely made Xue Anyuan unhappy, and then stopped this topic.

"You Uncle Xu, don't tease me. I can't figure it out yet, so it's really time to hit me!" Xue Xiang said with a smile.

"What did you understand?"

"The best is like water, guarding softness and not fighting, but not fighting, but no one in the world can compete with each other!" (To be continued)

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