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Song Zhenguo was helpless and said with a wry smile: "Okay, let's take it easy for now, but the issue of your work should be settled as soon as possible. I'm going to let you go down there and practice for two years first, and then I can still say a few words. When the time comes, try to let you go up."
Song Qingci opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
Song Zhenguo waved his hand: "You can't refuse this matter. I'm doing it for your own good. After all, there's no telling when my old bones won't be able to hold on anymore. That old guy from the Xia family is only sixty, maybe. Last time I almost left when I got back.¡±
Song Qingci¡¯s eyes showed worry.
Song Zhenguo noticed it, smiled and comforted: "But your grandpa and I are still in good health. There is no problem in living for ten years."
Song Qingci was silent for a moment, then changed the subject from this heavy topic and asked with a smile: "By the way, I heard that Sister Fanghua is getting married when I come back this time?"
"Almost, in half a month, it's just an engagement." Song Zhenguo said with a smile.
Song Qingci said with a smile: "That will probably be soon. I haven't seen Sister Fanghua for a long time."
"Yes, look at the young people who are getting married, it's you"
Song Zhenguo snorted.
Song Qingci¡¯s face darkened, and she turned to this topic again. She was really asking for trouble.
But at this time, someone happened to come to her rescue.
A guard quickly walked into the courtyard with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "Bud Song, please contact us urgently. The higher-ups will ask you to come over immediately."
"whats the matter?"
Song Zhenguo¡¯s expression changed slightly.
¡°I didn¡¯t say it clearly, I just asked you to go immediately.¡± The guard said.
"Okay, you go drive." Song Zhenguo did not dare to neglect, stood up and said to Song Celadon: "Celadon, grandpa will go over first."
"Grandpa, be careful on the road."
Song Qingci sent Song Zhenguo to the door, and then watched the Audi with the Chinese character "¾©" leave. She remained in a daze for a long time before turning around and returning home.
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Ye family.
The incident happened suddenly. After Ye Xiangqiang received the call, he quickly asked his guards to drive out of the family home and go to the location where the meeting was about to be held.
Half an hour later.
Ye Xiangqian rushed to the meeting place. Almost all of them were old acquaintances. However, at this time, no one had the thought of saying hello. Instead, they sat in their seats with solemn expressions.
Song Zhenguo also arrived just in time. When he saw the people present, his expression changed. He sat next to Ye Qianqian and asked, "Old Ye, what happened?"
"have no idea."
Ye Qianqian shook his head, and then suddenly said: "Maybe the situation over there has changed. It has been a long time, and there has been no news from Xie Wentian."
Song Zhenguo's face changed slightly, feeling the seriousness of the situation: "Did something happen to him?"
"Not necessarily." Ye Qianqian shook his head, "I'm just guessing."
Song Zhenguo became a little worried and murmured: "This is going to be a big deal."
At this time, a middle-aged man walked in.
He had an aura of calmness and dignity. He glanced at it, walked to the front and sat down.
Looking around, I saw that everyone was there.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "The reason why I am so anxious to come to you this time is for one thing. A few months ago, because Ares escaped, the Wolf King, as his old rival, personally went to the west to arrest him. But now there is news that it was a trap set by the God of War"
Ten minutes later, the atmosphere in the conference room was so solemn that it almost solidified. Several young secretaries sitting next to them all felt it was difficult to breathe. It was too stressful to stay here.
"Okay, everyone already knows the matter, although now the whole world no longer advocates personal force, but pursues the ultimate firepower!"
The middle-aged man glanced at it and said without any doubt: "But Xie Wentian is different. He is a generation of military kings, a symbol of worship for every soldier, and also a spiritual pillar and a weapon of intimidation!
Especially in today¡¯s world, there are no large-scale conflicts, but there are constant small-scale conflicts, which are special battles. If something happens to Xie Wentian, it will be a big blow to us, and it may even set back our special operations capabilities by ten years. "
Regarding this, everyone present fell silent, and no one objected.
? ?The 3-year-old man said in a deep voice: "So nothing can happen to Xie Wentian, and the situation now is different from before! We have already lost a 'Dragon King'. If we lose another Wolf King, then this Eastern Continent will become A piece of fat without a defense line, mercenaries, killer organizations, and mafia may all set their sights here."
This kind of thing is actually similar to that of a sect's grandmaster. Although this grandmaster may not usually take action, as long as this person is around, he is a human-shaped deterrent weapon.
As long as he is here, you will have confidence, and no one will dare to come and disturb you easily.
"However, we still don't have a clear understanding of the situation of the Wolf King."
"We are sending someone to find out."
"But, if we invest a lot of manpower and material resources to support the Wolf King, is it really worth it?"
The discussion lasted for a long time, and the final policy was to first investigate clearly what was going on with Xie Wentian before taking further action.
Finally, the middle-aged man said: "This is the end of the meeting. Old Ye, please stay for a moment."
Song Zhenguo guessed what was going on, glanced at Ye Qianqian and left first.
Ye Qianqian¡¯s face was very calm.
When the people dispersed, the middle-aged man looked at Mr. Ye with a wry smile. He hesitated for a while and said, "Old Ye, if things really come to a point of necessity, we hope that the Dragon King can reappear."
Ye Qianqian¡¯s expression was silent. In fact, after Ye Qiu destroyed the three special forces and caused big trouble, the Dragon King ¡®retired¡¯ had his tacit approval.
From the bottom of his heart, he actually didn¡¯t want Ye Qiu to go to the battlefield again.
But if something goes wrong with the Wolf King, then the Dragon King may have to reappear to scare those who are ready to take action!
¡°But Ye Xiangqian also knew that the destruction of the three special forces was a huge revenge. If the Dragon King reappeared, he would probably face endless revenge.
By then, even if Ye Qiu has great abilities, he will still be weak!
But on the other hand, as a former soldier on the battlefield, it is his duty to protect his country and his family. Even though he now has white hair, wrinkled skin, and his body is gradually becoming rickety.
But deep down, he is still a soldier!
Once a soldier, always a soldier!
No one knows what Ye Xiangqian is thinking at this time, whether he is struggling, hesitating, or any other thoughts.
However, a few minutes later, Ye Xiangqian's body suddenly shook, his eyes showed a glint of light, he stood up calmly, and said lightly: "The bloodline of the Ye family cannot be cut off here."
The middle-aged man was a little confused: "Old Ye, what do you mean?"
Ye Qianqian sighed, didn¡¯t I understand what I meant, so he had to say: ¡°Find a partner for this kid.¡±
The middle-aged man didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry: ¡°Then just say no. Is there any problem?¡±
"Yes, there is a big problem."
A few minutes later, Ye Qianqian left the conference room refreshed and happily decided to leave the trouble that Ye Qiu had thrown at him to others.
And in the conference room, there was only a middle-aged man with an MMP look on his face. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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