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Chapter 39 Yangfuguan Yang's Secret Meeting(1/2)

~Date: ~October 03~

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On that night, stars dot the night sky.

In the study of Yang's Mansion in Huaishu Hutong, Yang Du, aide to the Presidential Office, was looking at a document on the table and was worried that the official document he received when he came back from the Presidential Office today was the official document of the "Lincheng Carjacking Case".

It has been two days since the incident started. Although the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is pacifying all the envoys of Britain, France, the United States and other countries, the President on the other hand asked Tanaka to dispatch elite troops to fight. Thinking of the President's decision, Yang Du smiled bitterly in his heart. Tanaka Tatsumi explained the terrain of the Baodu in the telegram. It was a terrain that was a one-man who was the pass and could not be opened. If he could fight, how could he not fight? The President forced the fight to fight, wouldn't it be...

Yang Du, who was thinking about the President's intention in his heart, was unable to figure out the President's intention for a moment. What was the President's intention? Just as he was thinking in his heart, he heard two knocking on the window.

"Mr. Yang, someone is looking for you."

The thin Shi Qiye stood outside the window, knocking on the window frame, and shouting with a sharp throat of half a man and half a woman.

“Which one is looking for?”

Yang Du walked out the door and asked.

Shi Qiye handed out a business card:

"This is his name."

As soon as he took the business card, Yang Du said on the thorn: Advisor of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, Vice President of the Chinese Economic Group Federation, Guan Zhenming, when he saw this business card, Yang Du was stunned: Isn’t this his half-student and half-friendly disciple? Didn’t he go to Lianyungang? Why? Could it be that he has returned to Beijing?

Although the two have never met again since Guan Zhenming left Beijing last year, he has never missed his monthly payment of 5,000 yuan, but he is inevitable that he will come to Beijing to find himself. Could it be that he has something to discuss?

Thinking so much, Yang Du quickly tidied up his clothes and walked out of the study. He saw Guan Zhenming wearing a suit holding a top hat looking at him with a smile. As soon as he saw Yang Du come out, Guan Zhenming hurriedly bowed.

"Mr. Xizi, I'll visit you for a long time. I hope you don't blame me!"

Yang Du hurriedly bowed and said:

"Qi Xin, you are busy with things now. Yang Du is so angry."

"How can Zhenming be able to bear to welcome Mr. Xizi!"

Guan Zhenming also raised his hands.

"I am so frightened that Zhenming returned to Beijing a few days ago and thought about visiting Mr. Xizi in the future. Today I came to visit Mr. Xizi. I hope that Mr. Xizi should not blame Zhenming for disturbing him late at night."

The etiquette that Guan Zhenming was holding was very helpful to Yang Du, so he smiled and said:

"Qi Xin, you and I are like teachers and friends, how can you disturb me? It's rare for Qi Xin to remember me in his heart. Hurry, it's cold outside. You and I'd better go into the house and say it. It's not comparable to Lianyungang here, so please come in and sit for a while."

Guan Zhenming smiled and said:

"Look at Mr. Xizi, you can stay there, so why can I feel wronged!"

As he said that, Guan Zhenming followed Yang Du into his study. Yang Du was a person who was not very well-decorated. Although there were people tidying up every day, the room still seemed very messy: the books and ink on the desk were spread apart, and some books were scattered in the bookcase next to him. Although the weather in the capital was just cold, a brazier had already risen in the room. Obviously, Yang Du was an impatient person. Shi Yang Du pointed to the backrest chair next to the house and said to the guests:

"Qi Xin, please sit, please sit."

After the guest sat down, he sat behind the desk by himself.

"When did Qixin come to Beijing?"

“I arrived five days ago.”

At this time, the servant had already delivered the tea. Guan Zhenming said again after drinking a sip of the tea.

"In recent days, the State Council has been busy with the economic group association, so it can't get away. As soon as it pulls away, Zhenming comes to visit Mr. and listen to Mr.'s teachings!"

"Oh, it's been five days!"

Yang Du nodded and said.

"I have heard of this incident of the Sutra League. It seems that Mu Ouchu is the president. I don't know that you are in the meeting, otherwise you will definitely visit you."

"Mr. Xizi, this group of scholars is just an organization created by Li Zicheng. I just named it in it!"

During the words, Guan Zhenming still showed a strong dissatisfaction with Li Zicheng, but his dissatisfaction made him smile in his heart. Guan Zhenming was still the same Guan Zhenming!

"oh!"

With a light response, Yang Du didn't say anything. Although they were friends and teachers, they were actually half the main screen. After all, Yang Du led the "Guanyin" given by Guan Zhenming every month.

"Mr. Xizi, you should have heard of Lincheng's carjacking case!"

After a simple courtesy, Guan Zhenming directly entered the independent variable.

"Have you heard that the President is still worried about this today!"

While he was attached to his mouth, Yang Du glanced at Guan Zhenming and guessed his purpose in his heart. I'm afraid that the tenth ** was related to the Lincheng incident. Out of his understanding of Guan Zhenming, he could guess that Guan Zhenming must have wanted to use this incident to attack Li Zicheng.

When Guan Zhenming heard that the president was upset about this, he shook his head and said:

"The President is so fucking the carefree!

But his words stunned Yang Du, and then said with a smile:

"The President is the President of China. How can the President not worry about this happening? Qixin can tell that this matter involves a lot. Not only are there business and wealth in Shanghai and Nanjing, but also people from Britain, the United States, France, Japan, Germany, and Italy. If one of them is not well dealt with, I am afraid that I will cause some chaos!"

Guan Zhenming smiled coldly, then said:

"Mr. Xizi, this fact is a matter of the State Council, why has it become a matter of the Presidential Office?"

Then he asked again.

"Mr. Xizi, do you know the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

"Ministry of the Interior?"

Yang Du was stunned but heard Guan Zhenming say.

"The State Council has five departments under it, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs is one of them. Its supervisor is the chief director, with the subordinate chief as the assistant, and the General Secretary is under the general department, which is under the jurisdiction of the Secretary-General. It has six departments for civil governance, police, position, performance appraisal, health, and ceremonies, and each has a director. The Ministry of Internal Affairs is responsible for the police and police in the country. There are frequent bandits in various places, so it is naturally difficult to escape their responsibilities."

"oh."

After hesitating for a moment, Guan Zhenming opened a door in front of Yang Du, and he said in confusion.

"But the Army Department is..."

"China's establishment of the army is to resist foreign humiliation, what does it have to do with appeasement?"

"What do you have to do with appeasement?" Hearing this sentence, Yang Du only felt his eyes lit up. In an instant, he understood what Guan Zhenming meant. He looked at Guan Zhenming and said with a smile.

"Qi Xin. Your plan is..."

"Mr. Xizi!"

After responding slowly, Guan Zhenming glanced at Yang Du and said casually.

"I'm just talking about the matter!"

Just talk about the matter?

After hearing what he said, Yang Du almost laughed out loud. He was just talking about the matter, clearly pushing Li Zhiyuan into the fire pit, as long as this matter was pushed to Li Zicheng. No matter whether Li Zicheng suppressed or stroking him, he might end up getting angry.

"Under the current situation, if the troops are raised to fight, it will probably hurt the innocent. If Xuanfu is done, he may be opposed by the president and the people. Qi Xin is equivalent to putting Li Zhiyuan on fire!"

"Mr. Xizi. What he said is right."

Guan Zhenming stood up and took a look at a document spread on the table. It was still about the Lincheng carjacking case.

"Sir, you should know that Li Zhiyuan is good at joking, so how could he care about this Xingzhi?"

As he said that, Guan Zhenming looked at Yang Du but smiled slightly, then sat down and took a sip of tea.

"Besides." Guan Zhenming raised his voice again.

"I am also fulfilling my duties as an advisor to the State Council. Mr. I need to know that is not Li Zhiyuan's joy? How can I miss such a great opportunity? I am also fulfilling my duties as an aide!"

After saying that, he savored the tea with a smile, as if he was really "solving the trouble" for Li Zicheng.

"That's a good word."

Yang Du said it without saying it clearly, but said it according to his words

"Not only do I need to fulfill my responsibilities as a staff member, but as a presidential aide, how can I not fulfill my responsibilities as a staff member!"

How could Yang Du not see the opportunity? This is clearly to let the President push the matter to the State Council. In this way, the Presidential Office will turn from the "responsible party" to the "supervising party". In this way, wouldn't the President leave the matter?

Seeing the conversation, Yang Du intends to stay at Guan Zhenming for a while and asks Uncle Shi to buy some wine and food. Guan Zhenming hurriedly got up and said:

"Mr. Xizi, don't be polite. If Zhenming has the chance to drink and chat with the teacher again in the future!"

Seeing this, Yang Du nodded and said:

"It's good that way, I'll get together again if I have the chance in the future."

After leaving the Yang Mansion in Huaishu Hutong, he got into the car outside the mansion. As soon as he got into the car, an extremely complicated expression appeared on Guan Zhenming's face. It took him a long time to say something.

"Zhiyuan, I haven't let you down on this matter!"

As he said that, the car drove out of Huaishu Hutong and headed towards the main road. Guan Zhenming, who was in the car, sighed helplessly.

"It's true, others can't hide. You can take it in your arms. You really have to eat too much salt!"

After 7 a.m. on October 27, another "whimpering" sound of conch was heard, and then an emergency knock on the door came from outside. It turned out that the bandits were urging them to rush up the mountain.

The night rain in the mountainous areas of central and southern Shandong washed a majestic calf and huddled with a refreshing and pleasant look. The crystal clear sky was covered with a faint blue color, and the sunlight burst out from the branches and leaves of the pine trees all over the mountains, as if it was sprinkling millions of golden fragments onto the ground. On the Fang Street, Song Zhiyu and his party bid farewell to Mrs. Fang, hugged each other and went out. They stretched deeply in the clear and fresh air, rubbed their sleepy eyes, and followed the team to slowly head into the mountains.

After walking on the winding mountain road for most of the day, we entered the hinterland of Baodugu Mountain Village. However, although we saw bandits carrying swords and guns colliding from time to time along the way, we could not figure out where the bandits' main village was. At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, dozens of bandits took "meat tickets" in groups, and went their separate ways in front of a crossroads.
To be continued...
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