The latest chapter of the Red Throne, however, Jiang Chaotian did not ask. The father's words had enough of the meaning of revealing. This time, Chen Yingnian's rise to power may be of profound significance, and there is a deeper level of unity and alliance.

"By the way, I met Xue Xiang at the Beijing Hotel today. It happened that he was accompanying Feng Jing. The two sides had some conflicts. I saw Xue Xiang sitting firmly on the mountain, and I was afraid that there would be another plan. This person was so cunning and wise. My father wanted to plan a big thing. I think he needed to hurry up to avoid long nights and dreams."

Over the years, Jiang Chaotian usually looks up to Xue Xiang's strange flower for several years.

In fact, he did not agree with his father's operation of Chen Yingnian, but he did not think that Chen Yingnian was like that, but Chen Yingnian was assigned to Feng Jing's position. This time, he had a head-on collision with the old Xue family, which was very unwise.

But the operation has begun, and several parties have put in their strength. It may not be easy to say "receive" at this time.

Therefore, Jiang Chaotian did not say depressing words, but only reminded his father that Xue Xiang had already been involved in it, and should not be despised. He decided as soon as possible and put the personnel into the word "involved". Without any repetition, Xue Xiangxun could take advantage of the opportunity.

Comrade Ge Yang laughed, patted Jiang Chaotian on the shoulder, and stood up, "Chaotian, do you look up to Xue Xiang or to yourself. Okay, you can rest at home. I have a meeting in the afternoon. We two have a few drinks in the evening. Shiqun heard that you will come here too when you are back." After that, he left.

Jiang Chaotian held the teacup and said nothing. His thoughts were changing. He couldn't help but smile and thought, "What's wrong with me? Although Mr. Xue had a wise plan, the things in front of him were not something he could get involved. The overall situation was basically settled. Even if the entire Xue team was in concert, there was no chance to compete. Even if Xue Xiang was against the will of heaven, what could he do?"

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Juyong Valley in the West Mountain is rarely visited, with birds and beasts thriving. At noon, the sun shines brightly. A Polish-made red Poronaz, slowly climbs up the mountain along a small mountain that never exists on a map of the capital. The bright sunlight shines on the Poronaz car, like a fire cloud rolling among the green waves in the blue sea.

The red clouds burned to the middle of the mountain, and suddenly headed westward and drove down for about five minutes. The terrain gradually calmed down, and it turned out to be at the bottom of the valley.

It was early summer, and the spring was in full bloom. In the valley where the flowers were blooming, the grass was green, the birds and insects were singing, and the car stopped on a gentle green grass. Chen Yingnian got off and walked straight to the hut in front.

Yes, there are people living in Yonggu. Just looking at the guard posts of Panshan Gong, you can see five miles away. You should know that the people living here are extremely uncommon. Even through the roof of the hut, you can see that the wires and telephone lines are connected into the house. In the deserted valley, you actually answered the phone number. What a place it should be.

The thatched hut is very wide. From the perspective of the visual observation, it is about five meters long and about meter wide. The overall layout of the northern courtyard is the courtyard. The main hall has two sides, and the wooden door in front, surrounded by four sides, and the hollow courtyard is formed.

The fence that connects the thatched hut by the main entrance and the wood door is very low, and it is close to the waist of a person. Chen Yingnian saw Cheng Lao lying on the backrest chair in the yard with a blanket on his body, as if he was taking a nap, with birds singing and flowers singing and orioles singing and butterflies surround him. It was really a good place to rest. Chen Yingnian secretly praised "The old man is so enjoyable."

Seeing Chen Yingnian wake up, Old Xing, who was standing behind Mr. Cheng, took a few steps, opened the wood door before Chen Yingnian pushed the door, and pinched, "Comrade Yingnian, Mr. Cheng has not had a good rest these days. It's only after he moved here that he got better. He just fell asleep. Can you see if you can wait a while?"

Old Xing was about fifty years old, with gray hair and straight back. If someone else saw him saying this to a sub-provincial cadre, he would be shocked to see him.

As the director of Cheng Office, he followed Cheng Lao for dozens of years and was already the spokesperson for Cheng Lao by the senior power field. If ordinary provincial and ministerial officials want to meet him, they have to make an appointment in advance. Even if they meet the central political situation, they will be somewhat harmonious.

But this time, Lao Xing's tone of speaking to Chen Yingnian was no longer polite, and he could be regarded as respectful.

"He just can't sleep well. When I can sleep soundly every day, you don't know that I was angry outside at noon, right? Besides, he asked me to come, not what I wanted. Now, I called the person, but he lies here, and he is playing with me."

Before he could do anything, Old Xing didn't say anything extreme, so he got furious and shouted in a rough voice, clearly trying to wake up Cheng Lao.

Sure enough, the sleeping old man coughed and turned over gently. The old goat blanket on his body slid to the ground. Old Xing stepped over and helped Cheng Lao up.

Cheng Lao, who was standing upright, seemed to be two people. The one who was lying down was just an ordinary old man, but once Cheng Lao stood up straight, his tiger's eyes opened and his power was like mercury pouring down the ground, which almost made the people standing around him retreat unconsciously.

"I'm so old and always noisy. I owe you what I owe you. I should have paid it back over the years. Xiao Xing, if this young comrade is still rude in the future, then there is no need to let him come."

Cheng Lao said leisurely with his back and looking at the sky.

"Long!" Old Xing said anxiously.

"Haha..." Chen Yingnian suddenly raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard some amazing joke. He laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth. After a while, he turned red and stared at Old Cheng, "Don't pay it back?Don't pay it back! Okay, I'll pay it back, but there is someone you can pay it back!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Old Cheng sighed, carrying his hands on his back, and walked straight towards the depths of the valley, leaving Old Xing standing alone, in a dilemma, suddenly stomped his feet and hurriedly chased Chen Yingnian. He caught up with him before Chen Yingnian opened the car door, and slapped the door that Chen Yingnian opened again.

"Ying Nian, when will you make a fuss? This time, you will be fucked by your affairs. Do you think this matter is easy to deal with. The love you have accumulated for many years has been exhausted this time. Do you say that if you earn some energy, you will be so exhausted? When is it? You are still jealous of Feng Jing in the hotel. If it is spread, it will be a big joke!"

Old Xing was so heartbroken.

Chen Yingnian snorted coldly with disdain on his face, and was about to speak, Old Xing snatched, "Tell you the truth. For your sake, the elders will completely retreat at the organizational plenary session."

Old Xing was really heartbroken. If the person in front of him had a little more prospect, he would not have grown up to this point. It was really a wall of dirt that could not be suppressed. r1152 Red Throne

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