"I know your plans, and I agree with your plans very much, so what kind of position do you think you will be given next?" The old man looked at Chen Bahuang asking this question with a smile.

"The higher the better." Chen Bahuang looked at the old man and said seriously, "Wei Zhong is the chief minister. If you want to fight with such an official position, at least the official position cannot be lower than him."

"And I just thought about it. After I resolve this matter, I probably won't stay here."

"You want an official position of the same level as the chief minister, which is not an easy-to-find position."

After hearing Chen Bahuang's words, the old man seemed a little embarrassed. It was not that he suspected Chen Bahuang, nor that he did not want to give money to make arrangements for a good view, but that all the viewpoints in Xia Guo's country are basically already in office.

The old man can't dismiss others from his post and then let Chen Bahuang take over. In this way, he may be polite.

"This matter can only be left to Lao Guo to do this this year, and I don't know much about it." After seeing the old man's expression, Chen Bahuang shrugged calmly.

"You will throw the problem to me." Seeing Chen Bahuang's appearance, the old man complained first, then seemed to remember something, and his expression became solemn, "I did think of a suitable official position just now, and even this jar is higher than the capital. It depends on whether you dare to sit."

"Oh?" Chen Bahuang was a little surprised by the old man's words. He quickly asked, "Which position is what makes you pay so much attention?"

"Have you heard of the title of Daguozhu?" The old man looked at Chen Bahuang with a smile.

"You mean the position of a major power that no one in China has ever held so far!?"

After hearing the title of Guozhu, Chen Bahuang also showed a surprised expression.

Among all the official positions in China, civil officials are respected as the auxiliary, and military generals are respected as the pillars of the country.

The so-called national pillar is the national pillar, and its lifelong pillar is to support the entire country!

This position has a high status.

Moreover, no one in China has ever received this position in thousands of years.

Therefore, although from a level perspective, the position of Guozhu is at the same level as the chief minister, in everyone's mind, the weight of this position of Guozhu is indeed greater than that of the chief minister.

It was because of this that when Chen Bahuang was so surprised when he heard that the old man wanted to arrange himself as a position in Guozhu.

"Old princess, it seems that no one has sat in this position for thousands of years. Are you sure you want to arrange this position for me?"

"Aren't you afraid of not being able to convince the public?"

"You have helped the building and slid down into the fire and water. If it weren't for your willingness to hide your name and gaining time for China to accumulate strength, how could China have the strength that is now?"

"So don't belittle yourself. The reason why I think of this position and let you do it proves that I can convince the public. And with the contribution you have made, I deserve to be in the position of the National Pillar."

Hearing Chen Bahuang's words, the old man knew that Chen Bahuang was jealous of something, so he said this, which made Chen Bahuang feel at ease.

"Of course, this still needs to be followed by your opinion. If you think you don't want to do this position, then I'll give you another position."

"But I can tell you very clearly that if you really want to deal with Yipintang and want to deal with Wei Zun, this position will be the best, and there is no more suitable position than this position."

After hearing the old man's words, Chen Bahuang lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Chen Bahuang raised his head, looked at the old man seriously and said, "Okay, I want this position in Chen Bahuang!"

"This is the demeanor that the Eight Wilderness God should have." After receiving Chen Bahuang's reply, the old man smiled and praised, "Since that's the case, I will announce it to the world tomorrow, saying that the Eight Wilderness God will become the first National Pillar Lord in China's history."

"And I will hold a promotion ceremony in three days and personally crown you!"

"You can prepare first in these few days."

"Okay!" Chen Bahuang, who had already made up his mind, no longer had his mother-in-law and mother.

"Okay, it's getting late. Old man, I'm already old, it's not because you're talking nonsense. I'm going to rest." After the matter had already come to an end, the old man stood up and yawned, then waved at Chen Bahuang, and it was a layer of Bahuang that could be left.

"Goodbye."

After seeing the old man's actions, Chen Bahuang stood up and saluted, and left.

As soon as Chen Bahuang walked out of the villa, the bodyguard in charge of leading him came over.

"Where is Fang Jing?"

Chen Bahuang looked at the bodyguard and asked.

"Please come with me, Mrs. Zun, I have arranged it in the guest room."

After responding respectfully, the bodyguard walked to Chen Bahuang again to lead the way.

Following the bodyguard, Chen Bahuang soon arrived outside the guest room prepared for him.

The bodyguard who completed the mission also turned around and left.

Chen Bahuang pushed open the door of the guest room and walked in. He happened to see Fang Jing sitting by the window, staring at the bright moon, with a few strands of black hair hanging on his shoulders.

Under the night, the moonlight shone through the window on Fang Jing's face, and Fang Jing's skin, which was as cream-like as bright as the bright moon, was not inferior to each other, but instead complemented each other.

From Chen Bahuang's perspective, Fang Jing, who was sitting by the window, looked like a banished immortal descending to the earth, with every move, every frown and smile, and a beautiful and beautiful place.

Looking at the intoxicating girl in front of him and the intoxicating scenery, Chen Bahuang couldn't bear to disturb him, so he stood there quietly and stared at him.

"Are you back?" Just as Chen Bahuang was immersed in Fang Jing's face, Fang Jing, who heard the footsteps, had already turned around and just saw Chen Bahuang staring at him without turning his eyes, so he felt uncomfortable and touched his delicate face, "Is there anything dirty on my face? Why are you staring at me all the time?"

After hearing this, Chen Bahuang did not respond, but just smiled and shook his head.

"Okay, stop watching it, show it to me, I'm sorry."

After noticing Chen Bahuang's hot gaze, Fang Jing lowered her head shyly.

But this slightly playful action made Chen Bahuang unable to see anymore.

"What a fool."

Fang Jing frowned, pouted, slowly got up and came to Chen Bahuang, and pressed him on Chen Bahuang.

The two of them looked at each other and could even feel the other's breath.

"Don't you like to watch it? Now I'll let you see it enough."

Fang Jing met Chen Bahuang's gaze and smiled like a flower.

Looking at Fang Jing in front of him, Chen Bahuang felt a little dry.

He subconsciously licked his somewhat shriveled lips.

Fang Jing noticed this and smiled slightly, then tiptoed and kissed her on his own initiative.

At this moment, Chen Bahuang felt a sweetness flowing into his heart along his lips and teeth, making people intoxicated and obsessed.

In the room, as the two of them breathed harder and heavier, Chen Bahuang closed the door with his back facing away.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up Fang Jing and asked for the sweetness greedily and obsessedly.

At this time, Fang Jing's face was already red, her eyes were filled with water, and she was moved.

I don’t know how long it took, Fang Jing slowly moved her lips away and said shyly: “I’m yours today…”

Hearing this, Chen Bahuang took a deep breath and hugged Fang Jing and walked towards the bed.

Under the fire of dry fire, the bed swayed, and the shy sound filled the room.
Chapter completed!