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Chapter 962 Three Lines

"Safe." Qiao Liang said without hesitation.

"Yes, safety, no safety, nothing can be said." An Zhe nodded and continued, "Then how do you think we can be safe?"

Qiao Liang thought for a while: "First, learn to avoid risks and protect yourself; second, seize the opportunity to fight back, the best defense is attack."

An Zhe nodded again: "So, how do you think you should do these two things?"

"This..." Qiao Liang felt that An Zhe was asking too big and didn't know where to start.

"The entry point cannot be found, right?" An Zhe said.

Qiao Liang nodded.

"It's actually very simple. The entry point is to learn to see the essence from the appearance of things and to practice the vision of seeing the truth behind the events." An Zhe said.

"Then how should we learn this vision?" Qiao Liang frowned.

An Zhe said slowly: "Actually, many things are mysterious when everyone doesn't know about them, but when you understand the principle, you will feel that they are not complicated. We act in the system, and on the surface, they are all free people, but in fact, no matter which level you are, they are just puppets. There are three lines that influence the power behind them..."

Qiao Liang looked at An Zhe intently and listened to him.

An Zhe continued: "These three lines are the interest lines, power lines and emotional lines. The so-called interest lines, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, everyone has different interests, and there are different combinations of interests. The common and different parties between these interest groups form a game of interest lines. So if we want to see what is behind it, we must see the differences in interests between each other. We cannot understand each other's different interests demands, and we cannot understand the power of the interest lines..."

Qiao Liang couldn't help but nod.

An Zhe continued: "The power line is often not reflected in the interests themselves, but in the competition of strength behind it. Whoever has the stronger strength will be able to win in the competition. When we look at any material and analysis, we must judge who has the final say behind it. Who has the greatest strength. If you can't identify it, you can only hit walls everywhere...

As for the emotional line, sometimes we will see that not everyone talks about interests and power. Yes, if you don’t talk about interests and power, only feelings can be discussed. So you must learn to analyze the other party’s emotional context, and analyze the formation of factions and the direction of relationships by identifying the emotional context. In many cases, union based on the emotional line is the most hidden..."

An Zhe's words made Qiao Liang feel enlightened and greatly benefited. He couldn't help but admire An Zhe's thoughts in depth and depth. Yes, all you can do in analyzing any event is to find the context behind these three lines. Once you understand these three lines, you will also understand the operating mechanism behind the events.

"Secretary An, you said so well. I benefited very much after hearing it." Qiao Liang said sincerely.

"What I'm talking about is just theory, and you also need to keep working together in practice." An Zhe said.

Qiao Liang nodded deeply: "Well, I will."

"Growth is never achieved overnight. It requires step by step, and every step must be taken solidly and steadily. Only in this way can the foundation be laid and the confidence can be full of confidence." An Zheyu said earnestly.

Qiao Liang nodded deeply again, feeling grateful to An Zhe. His tips to him seemed to be unintentional, but in fact they were attentive.

After smoking, I got on the bus and continued on the way. At 6 pm, I arrived at Huangyuan Hotel and checked in directly.

After entering Anzhe's room, Qiao Liang said, "Secretary An, will Secretary Liao have dinner with you tonight?"

"I don't know either. You call Director Song now." An Zhe said.

Qiao Liang then called Song Liang and quickly answered.

"Director Song, I am Xiao Qiao. Secretary An and I went to Huangyuan Hotel. Secretary An asked me to ask when he can go to see Secretary Liao?"

"Secretary Qiao wait." After Song Liang finished speaking, he began to silence on the phone. It seemed that Song Liang had covered the microphone. After a moment, Song Liang said, "Secretary Qiao, tell Secretary An, you can go to Secretary Liao's house for dinner at 7 o'clock tonight, and come with Secretary An."

Qiao Liang was a little excited when he heard this. He could actually go to Liao Gufeng's house for dinner. An Zhe's treatment was extraordinary, so he benefited from it.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Liang continued to tell An Zhe. An Zhe was slightly stunned when he heard it, as if he hadn't expected it.

"Secretary An, have you never had a meal at Secretary Liao's house?" Qiao Liang said.

An Zhe nodded: "I haven't even been to Secretary Liao's house before."

"I haven't been there either." Qiao Liang blurted out.

An Zhe looked at Qiao Liang and seemed to want to laugh. Qiao Liang realized that what he said was wrong. How could he compare with An Zhe? He was too ignorant.

An Zhe then said to himself: "It's impolite to go to Secretary Liao's house for dinner..."

An Zhe reminded Qiao Liang, and he hurriedly said, "I will take Xiao Zhao out to buy something now."

Anzhe nodded and said, "Don't buy expensive things."

"What should I buy?" Qiao Liang looked at An Zhe.

An Zhe thought for a while: "Secretary Liao likes reading books, you go to the bookstore for a walk."

Qiao Liang nodded and went out to ask Zhao Qiang to drive to the bookstore. On the way, he thought, An Zhe only said that Liao Gufeng liked reading, but did not say what kind of reading they liked to read. What kind of books should he buy? You can't buy him a set of gourd babies, right?

When he arrived at the bookstore, Qiao Liang continued to think about it while shopping, but was worried that he would buy it more. That would be boring.

Then Qiao Liang thought of Lu Qian and asked her that she should know her father’s hobbies.

So Qiao Liang called Lu Qian and answered quickly.

"Lu Qian, I am now in Huangyuan. Tonight your father asked Secretary An and I to go to your house for dinner. Secretary An said that your father likes to read books and asked me to buy books for your father. But I don't know what kind of books your father likes to read, and I'm afraid he will buy them more..."

"Oh, buy him a set of twenty-four histories." Lu Qian said simply.

"Don't have this book at home?" Qiao Liang felt strange. Generally, people who like to read books will have this book at home.

"Yes, I have it at home in Beijing, but not at home here. My dad asked me to take the time to buy a set a few days ago."

"Oh, that's OK, I understand." Qiao Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you excited to come to my house for dinner?" Lu Qian continued.

"Excited."

"Are you nervous?"

“Some.”

"Well, don't be excited or nervous, just treat it as a visit to a relative's house." Lu Qian said calmly.

"But this is not a relative's family, but a leader's family." Qiao Liang said.

"Don't you let me be a relative's house? You won't be?"

"No, I can't do it."

"Fool."

"Why are you talking about me stupid?"

"What do you say?" Lu Qian seemed to have something in her words, and then hung up the phone.

Qiao Liang scratched his head, feeling that Lu Qian's tone seemed a bit strange today. Without too much time to think about it, he bought a set of Twenty-Four Histories in a thread, and returned to Huangyuan Hotel with Zhao Qiang, followed An Zhe, and went directly to the Provincial Party Committee's Family Court.

On the way, An Zhe looked at the Twenty-Four Histories and asked Qiao Liang: "Aren't you afraid of buying heavy money?"

"No, I will call Lu Qian first and ask. She said that Secretary Liao has it at home in Beijing, but not here."

Anzhe nodded.

When she arrived at the entrance of the Provincial Party Committee’s Family Court, An Zhe thought for a while and said to Zhao Qiang: “Don’t go in the car anymore. Xiao Qiao and I will walk in. You can find a place to eat nearby.”

Zhao Qiang agreed to stop the car, An Zhe and Qiao Liang got out, An Zhe walked directly to the guard, and Qiao Liang followed behind with a book.

Anzhe revealed his identity to the doorman, and then they went in.

The family yard has a good greenery and a quiet environment. Villas of some years are hidden in the shade of trees, making them look simple and mysterious.

This is Qiao Liang's second time here. The last time he followed Xu Honggang. When he came here that time, he met Tang Shusen.

Tang Shusen was in the past, and he was in a state of joy with Xu Honggang, but now he has died in the underworld.

Thinking of this, Qiao Liang couldn't help but sigh. He fought for nothing. If he had known this, why would he have been there?

But the future is unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow, so they will go to death today, and they will really be killed.

An Zhe walked quickly in front. It seemed that although he had never been to Liao Gufeng's house, he knew the specific location.

They soon arrived at the door of an old villa, and Anzhe rang the doorbell directly.
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