Volume 14 Chapter 44 Ten Years Not Late

Wang Zheng scolded Wu Jiafeng and made a bad talk. Everyone present knew it well. Director Wang was expressing his feelings to Master Su and Boss Zhao, and he also agreed with him in a good mood. Of course, the people from the Beishan Sect would not say anything good to Wu Jiafeng, and it would be quite pleasant to curse. After a while, Mrs. Zhang and Shen Xiuqin came out of the kitchen together and were urged by Wang Zheng to drink.

Shen Xiuqin, who attended the Beishan Party for the first time, showed her good side again. She blocked a few glasses of wine for Mrs. Zhang, which also brought cheers to everyone present. A group of people had just finished their meal and chatted in the living room. An unexpected guest came to the Zhang family. Wu Jiafeng's post secretary came uninvited, saying that she wanted to invite Mr. Zhao out. The Zhang family members immediately became nervous and whispered to what Wu Jiafeng wanted to do.

The mature Zhang Han pondered for a while, but nodded: "You go, go quickly and come back quickly."

At this time, Shen Xiuqin suddenly stood up, pursed her lips and smiled with a little drunkenness: "I'll accompany Mr. Zhao, I should always have a little bit of guarding against others."

When Zhang Han and Zhou Tianqing saw her volunteer, they also showed strange expressions on their faces. Although they were strange, they could only keep their mouths closed. Of course, no one would be so stupid that they would offend her. It would be a good thing to have such a woman in the Beishan Sect.

At 2 pm, the city is still very hot, and a high-end villa area.

Zhao Daxi just habitually reached out to accept the guard's body search, but was stopped by a short and fat man: "It's Mr. Zhao, please come in quickly."

The guard quickly moved aside and let Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Tan into the house. Zhao Daxi looked up and saw Wu Jiafeng sitting on the sofa watching TV. Miss Wu was still standing next to Wu Jiafeng with her hands down. Inexplicably, she smelled a bleak smell in the air and felt a little cunning. He was looking at him in a large number of others, and Wu Jiafeng was also looking at him. When Old Wu looked up and saw Shen Xiuqin, he was obviously surprised.

Fortunately, the beauty Shen, who had drunk a few glasses of wine, was charming and smiled brightly: "Uncle Wu, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

Wu Jiafeng was slightly coaxed by her soft voice, and his face returned to normal: "Don't call me that quickly, I can't afford to be it."

Shen Xiuqin is naturally good at dealing with such occasions. She sat down next to Lao Wu and smiled more standard: "Uncle Wu, the matter between you and Lao Tan has nothing to do with me. I am here with Mr. Zhao today. Mr. Zhao and I have been friends for many years... If you don't welcome me, I will turn around and leave."

Even a person as smart as Wu Jiafeng is not allowed to be coaxed by her like this, but she will not make things difficult for him. Zhao Daxi has long been appreciating the old man's bad complexion, and at the same time, he is funny in his heart. Old Wu seems to be really confused by his good son-in-law. Your own son-in-law is not reliable. You dare to rely on me as an outsider. Your mind is not getting into trouble.

Of course, he still had a respectful face and smiled sincerely: "The chief asked me to come, is there anything wrong?"

Wu Jiafeng opened his mouth and closed it again, obviously suddenly awakening and realizing his mistake.

After all, this person is a very deep-minded person, so he quickly changed his words: "It's okay, I'm confused, uh...you can leave now."

Zhao Daxi smiled knowingly and stood up high, still bowing respectfully, then walked out of the door side by side with Shen Xiuqin, waved his hand to let Xiao Feng drive. The Mercedes-Benz turned two intersections, and Madam Tan, whose pretty face was slightly red, turned cold.

With a little drunkenness, he sneered: "This man is so old, what does he mean to call you? He thinks that everyone in the world owe him?"

Zhao Daxi also laughed, intentionally or unintentionally kneaded the beautiful woman's shoulders for a few times, thinking that Lao Wu called him home, but his intention was mostly subconsciously trying to show off his might. Unexpectedly, Shen Xiuqin came out halfway and came to the Wu family with him casually, which woke Lao Wu up. Wei Feng didn't make a fool of himself and said nothing, and finally realized his mistakes. He just stopped asking if he knew the mistakes.

Shen Xiuqin held her hair and refused to give up: "You still have some concerns about him, so I don't need to give him face. I'm willing to call him Uncle Wu to give him enough face."

Zhao Daxi laughed again and gave him a thumbs up with admiration. She felt a little funny. After having the physical and mental health of this beautiful woman, she would not be willing to help her before. Now, she is willing to take the initiative to block Old Wu's trouble for him, which saved him a lot of saliva. Wu Jiafeng is not a beauty. Zhao Daxi asked himself that he was really lazy and wasted his words.

In short, I lived in Beijing for a few days and after a few comfortable days, I finally waited until Su He came back from recuperation in the United States and lived in a luxury house in the suburbs of Beijing. As soon as the news of Vice Premier Su returning from recuperation in the country spread, the people of the Beishan School were of course the first to get the moon. Wang Zheng, Zhou Tianqing and his group came to visit the old leader first. After that, more and more people came to visit the hospital, including many of them.

Nowadays, no one is foolish, but one is smarter than the other. Everyone knows that the Wu family's father-in-law and son-in-law have turned against each other. Basically, the situation is over. Some people who are concerned about the power of the Wu family naturally have no scruples. They always come to explore Vice Premier Su's illness and become familiar with each other. This is true. God knows whether Vice Premier Su will make a comeback on one day.

In short, the feng shui changed and then went to Beishan School and Master Su to be proud.

Early that morning, a distinguished guest came to the villa in the secluded suburbs of Beijing. Vice Premier Jia, who took over the position of Executive Vice Premier, came to visit the door early in the morning, and seemed sincere and unshirkable. Vice Premier Jia drove into the Su family in front of many people. When he visited Comrade Su and his old comrade Su, he seemed open and upright. Vice Premier Jia drove outside the door with his special car, and Su He suddenly became energetic and blushed. He followed Su Zhenyu on the left and took Zhao Daxi to greet him in person.

The two vice premiers shook hands at the door of their homes, and Mr. Su and Boss Zhao stood on both sides. This power was naturally amazing in the eyes of others. Unfortunately, the on-site guard was too tight and they were not allowed to take pictures. Otherwise, if the scene was taken and passed, it would cause a big splash in Beijing. Any discerning person would know what the handshake of the two vice premiers represented, which means that Su He recognized his successor.

If you have a little more imagination, you can think of it. Before retirement, Lao Su might have to entrust both his son and the Beishan Sect to Vice Premier Jia, which will be beneficial to both sides. Regardless of the discussion outside, the Su family villa was also a harmonious man in the morning, and everyone had a smile on his face. Vice Premier Jia is also a person with high emotional intelligence, and he still had a sincere expression on his face and tried his best to persuade Su He to work in the State Council.

This move indeed brought Su He's favor, and he also waved his hand with a smile and refused: "I have recovered my illness, even this old life. Forget it, it's over."

Vice Premier Jia spoke at this time and felt a little emotional: "I admire you for your hard work for the country and the country."

A few words made Su He laugh a few more times. Even Zhao Daxi felt warm in his eyes. No matter what he could do, he had already done everything he could. Although he had put a lot of effort, he still changed the old leader to retire. Although the process was a little difficult and finally it was a comedy. Even if Lao Jia was in Zhao's face, if Lao Su had been a hundred years later, he would have to write a couplet for elegiac couplet.

As long as a person like Su He can leave a good reputation and enjoy the national funeral gift in a hundred years, he should be content with his life. The news spread and aroused a lot of discussion. Many people lamented that people lived for a lifetime. Su and Wu fought for more than ten years until they were old, and they still had to rely on their sons and subordinates to earn a good face. Whether it is Su or Boss Zhao, they are all favored people in Beijing.

In comparison, Wu's family style is much more miserable. He was not defeated in the officialdom or in the hands of his children. It can be seen that the ancients still made sense when they said that the so-called "clothing a coffin is final and the lid of the coffin is all set. It is hard to say who can be proud of the end. Su Wu's political opponents are proof of it.

Even a person like Zhang Han couldn't help but sigh: "When Wu Jiafeng designed to frame our old leader a year ago, he was so proud that his butt was almost overturned. Can he think of what would happen today?"

Zhao Daxi smiled and touched his hair. He was much silent than usual, and his laughter was much louder than usual. After staying in Beijing for a few days, he should rush back to New Jersey after handling the matter, and waited for the result of the US election. It was a different situation before leaving, and there were quite a few people coming to the airport to see him off.

Zhao Daxi couldn't find Li Zhongshu around and asked casually: "Where is Secretary Li?"

Qiao Weiwei, who was chatting with Ji Lin, replied obediently: "Zhongshu can't get back at the construction site. I'm so sorry Mr. Zhao, he didn't mean it."

Zhao Daxi just asked casually, looking at the poorly clean Miss Qiao with her hands and feet squintedly. She knew it with a smile, and she really didn't want to force Ji Lin to stay away from her. As for why this seemingly weak girl was not clean, she peeked at the top-secret business documents on his desk, Zhao Daxi was really lazy to think about it, and at this time she suddenly realized the rare and confused truth.

Finally, he held Shen Xiuqin's soft and slender hands, exchanged a burning look that was hard to part with, and then got on the plane and rushed back to his home in New Jersey.

When the person was on the plane, Ji Lin suddenly smiled and handed over a rose ring: "It looks good, I'll give me a gift, haha."

Zhao Daxi took it and looked at it carefully for a while. The unique diamond ring should not be cheap anymore. She held it in her hand and played with it for a while and suddenly pretended to miss it and fell into the coffee cup, which caused Ji Lin to be coquettish. Zhao Daxi also apologized and handed the coffee cup to Xiaofeng and took it to wash it. Xiaofeng has been with him for so many years and is very understanding. He took the ring given by Qiao Weiwei for a detailed inspection.

After a while, the ring returned to Ji Lin's hand, and Xiao Feng also made a gesture to indicate that there was nothing wrong with the ring, and Zhao Daxi became more relieved. At this time, he was more willing to believe that Miss Qiao was curious for a moment and moved the top secret documents, not because she was instructed by Li Zhongshu or someone else.

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