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Five years is neither long nor short. For a country that is developing rapidly, five years is enough time to develop a lot of things.
?Citigroup, once the world's three largest hegemons, is still the world's three largest hegemons. It's just that their power is stronger.
In recent years, various technologies in the Xia Kingdom have continued to develop at a spurt, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are changing rapidly.
Nan'an, Zhou Mansion, Wangjiang Pavilion
Wangjiang Pavilion is still Wangjiang Pavilion, and the person sitting here looking at the Yangtze River is still Zhou Weiguo.
In just five years, Zhou Weiguo grew five years older, and he also grew some beards. The years not only took away his life, but also made him look more mature.
Thirty-seven years old is the time when a man does big things in his life.
He sat here and quietly looked at the rushing Yangtze River again. Every time he looked at the Yangtze River, Zhou Weiguo always felt different feelings in his heart.
"Dad~Dad~"
"Dad~Dad~"
While Zhou Weiguo was looking out, a burst of shouting suddenly came from the corridor of Wangjiang Pavilion.
Immediately afterwards there was a thumping sound, and a boy who looked about nine or ten years old ran up from below. His face seemed to be somewhat similar to Zhou Weiguo. Needless to say, this child is naturally Zhou Liyang, the eldest son of Zhou Weiguo. It can also be said that this child will be the heir to this huge empire in the future.
Maybe it was because of running that there was some sweat on the face.
"Liyang, is school over?"
Zhou Weiguo turned his head and saw this little guy, and couldn't help but reveal a warm smile on his face.
"School is over. Dad, the teacher said today at school that we cannot talk about you. Why is that?"
Zhou Liyang sat opposite Zhou Weiguo and looked at his father curiously and asked.
Zhou Weiguo touched the little guy's head and smiled warmly: "Did something happen at school today? Why can't you talk about me?"
"Today my classmate said his father was the greatest, and I said you are the greatest. He said he didn't know you, and then he was asked to stand by the teacher.
The teacher also told us not to talk about you in private, saying that you are our greatest person. "
A ten-year-old child is innocent and doesn¡¯t understand anything. The little guy looked at Zhou Weiguo with curiosity in his eyes. He didn't understand why the school couldn't talk about his father.
"Haha! Because your classmate has never seen me. Remember what dad told you, don't say my name in school, okay?"
Zhou Weiguo stroked Zhou Liyang's little head and whispered softly, he didn't want Zhou Liyang to come into contact with something at this time. When Zhou Liyang was a child, Zhou Weiguo hoped that he could grow up healthy and happy like other children.
As for some of the things he needs to learn, Zhou Weiguo believes that it will take another two years to slowly start teaching him. Zhou Weiguo has no plans to teach him these yet.
"Oh! Dad, today the teacher said there will be a parent-teacher meeting next Wednesday. Will you go?"
Zhou Liyang said, with little stars in his eyes. Since Zhou Liyang went to school, there have been countless parent-teacher conferences. But these parent-teacher meetings were all held by Xiao Ya, and Zhou Weiguo had never been there even once.
Looking at the hope in Zhou Liyang's eyes, Zhou Weiguo slowly shook his head and said: "Liyang, dad can't go. Dad is very busy at work. You have to understand dad, okay?"
Zhou Weiguo slowly touched the little guy¡¯s head and said.
The little guy was a little disappointed. He really hoped that his father would also hold a parent-teacher meeting for him. It just seemed that in his heart, his father seemed to be always busy and never stopped.
"Head of State, Deputy Chief of General Staff He called. The headquarters has arrived."
At this time, Xi Hanping, who was Zhou Weiguo¡¯s former secretary-general and is still Zhou Weiguo¡¯s secretary-general, walked behind him and said softly.
Over the past five years, he has been accompanying Zhou Weiguo. He clearly remembers that this is his eleventh year in this position.
"Yes! I understand. Just tell them that I will be there shortly."
"yes!"
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After a while, Zhou Weiguo arrived at the Supreme Command. When he walked into the command hall, it was already full of people.
These people are all senior generals of Xia State.
Yang Jie, who had been assisting Zhou Weiguo since then, came toIt has been more than ten years now, from when I was in my forties to now when I am sixty-one years old.
It can be said that from the prime of life to old age, the hair on his head also changed from black to white.
His waist is not as straight as it used to be, and his energy is not what it used to be. But even so, the wisdom in his mind has not diminished at all. On the contrary, he has become more sophisticated over the years.
And He Yuchen, the young battalion commander back then, followed Zhou Weiguo step by step, and now he has been in charge of the Supreme Command for five or six years.
Now he is in his forties, which can also be said to be middle age. From the youth to middle age, it has to be said that time is like a butcher's knife. (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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