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Chapter 2595, a thousand years at a glance

Yuchenchao's ability-style communication method instantly conquered the little white tiger with no vision, so both sides directly omitted the useless testing and started the topic.

In the room, Yuchen sat on the sofa with his crotch in his arms and said to Xiao Baihu very politely: "My boss now has one request, that is, we can run as fast as we can run. As for the money, it is definitely not a problem."

"The main reason is your boss is in what situation now? Is it because the superiors are ready to move him, or can they deal with him?" Xiao Baihu asked on his own initiative.

"To be honest, a person in charge of Changji Military Information Station is trying his best to deduct money from my boss. If this is not the case, then my boss might have been arrested long ago." Yuchen whispered: "This is why I... I want us to arrange for him to leave quickly. As long as people can leave the three major areas, my boss will definitely accept it if he pays a price."

"Oh, that's right." The little white tiger nodded slowly: "How many people need to be transferred?"

"The core members are at least fifty, and there are some assets that are inconvenient to transfer from the Asian League Bank, such as antique collections."

"…!" Xiao Baihu was very excited when he heard this, but he still said calmly: "I can't make the decision on this matter, so I still have to report it to the upper level."

"Appoint it as soon as possible, it will be good for everyone." Yuchen took out a stack of cash from his bag again, reached out and handed it to the other party and said, "It's not easy for brothers to see me, it's not easy, I feel no respect!"

"You are so polite!" Xiao Baihu said, and took the money: "You stay here first, let's verify the situation."

"No problem." Yuchen nodded with a smile.

An hour later, Xiao Baihu called Xiao Qinglong and whispered: "See a way to find out the relationship and check the rich man of Changji..."

...

Frontier areas.

A blonde and blue-eyed male officer was sitting in a hiding place with six men of the same clan, packing firearms, hands, blow-ups and other items.

Their mission this time was to attack the light rail special train to Yanbei, with the purpose of retaliating against some political actions by the Sichuan Provincial Department personnel in the fourth district and a series of military operations by the Wu faction in Beifengkou.

Simply put, it is artificially creating a terrorist seat, and the military and political meetings in the three major regions have caused panic among all walks of life.

After the Zhou army retreated overseas, they had closer contact with Liberty. They had completely become a political system invaded by foreign political forces, and in many things, they also lost their decision-making power, including military intelligence.

...

At night, around 7:30.

Meng Xi's car arrived at the hospitality hotel under the Military and Political Council. After waiting for a while, he successfully picked up Yan Sihui.

Maybe because of meeting Meng Xi today, Yan Sihui finally got less neutral in dressing, but she wore a skirt and light makeup.

But after Meng Xi sat in the car and looked at her, she thought to herself that you might as well not put on makeup. This... her mouth looked even more swollen, as if she had hung two red peppers on it.

"...Haha, let's go!" After opening the car door for Yan Sihui, gentleman Meng Xi forced a smile and said.

Yan Sihui got into the car, turned her head and looked at Meng Xi next to her and asked, "Did you tell me nothing?"

Meng Xi was stunned for a moment and didn't understand the other party's meaning.

"Didn't you even praise a lady who put on makeup for you?" Yan Sihui asked with a smile.

After a long time of confusion, Meng Xi replied with a embarrassed smile: "...You are so beautiful today!"

"Hehe, thank you!" Yan Sihui nodded politely.

Meng Xi looked at the peppers on her mouth, couldn't help swallowing, and looked up and ordered: "Let's go, go directly to the venue!"

...

At 8:30 pm, the Yanbei Hotel was fully martial law. The senior military and political leaders of the three major regions gathered here tonight, preparing to hold a cocktail party and contact their relationship in advance.

After Meng Xi and Yan Sihui entered the venue together, they started chatting with each other with acquaintances. The latter did not deliberately stick to Meng Xi, but instead specifically talked to the female relatives in District 7.

In this way, Meng Xi had been wandering around the venue for about two hours and happened to meet Chen Jun who was walking downstairs.

"Oh, Secretary-General Meng, I heard that you have a beautiful woman with you today!" Chen Jun teased.

"...Haha." Meng Xi smiled: "Well, I'll take her there!"

"Where are people?" Chen Jun asked.

"She seems to be with the female relatives, she is not with me!"

"This is what you have to do wrong. You said that the generals in the three major regions are you who don't know? Do you still need to continue to communicate with each other? You should be with the beauty now!" Chen Jun was like crazy, trying his best to match Meng Xi and Yan Sihui: "In this way, go and call him, and I will take you upstairs to meet the people in District 7!"

"No, right?"

"Oh, it's definitely good for you. Go, call him, I'll wait for you here!" Chen Jun insisted.

Meng Xi didn't want to refute his face, so he smiled, turned around and walked towards the side of the female relatives.

The place where the women stayed was on the right side of the first floor, with a very long corridor in the middle. After Meng Xi walked around this area, he asked about a few familiar faces before entering the corridor and preparing to find Yan Sihui.

But what Meng Xi didn't expect was that as soon as he stepped out of the corridor, he heard Yan Sihui's words cursing people sharply.

"You are blind!! Can't you even serve drinks? This is a dinner party. You dirty my skirt. How can I eat later?" Yan Sihui scolded a girl who was holding a plate and dressed in a relatively simple manner.

"No... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" The girl bent down to apologize.

"What's the use of saying it's not intentional? The dinner will begin soon!" Yan Sihui's mentality exploded and cursed at her again: "...How could a national hotel use a clumsy staff like you!! It's so unlucky, I'll make you look like I Ning (you countryman!)"

In the second half of the sentence, Yan Sihui scolded in her hometown dialect, and her tone was full of contempt and disdain.

The girl didn't dare to speak, she just lowered her head and said nothing.

"What else are you watching? Get out!" Yan Sihui waved her hand.

This expression and tone happened to be heard by Meng Xi who had just walked over. He looked at Yan Sihui's silhouette and frowned unconsciously.

When people's emotions are out of control, they are most likely to expose their nature and are difficult to continue to disguise.

Meng Xi felt a sense of boredom in his heart for no reason, but he took the initiative to walk over and said with a smile: "Chen Jun calls us!"

Yan Sihui suddenly turned her head when she heard the voice. When she saw that it was Meng Xi, she immediately smiled on her face: "Go, let's go together!"

"good!"

When Meng Xi was replying, he turned his head and saw the scolded girl's face, and then his heart suddenly felt ripples...

It was at this glance that Meng Xi suddenly felt a throbbing inside. The feeling was indescribable, but it was different.

"Sorry...!" The girl nodded again, held the tray very restrainedly, and walked towards the side of the corridor with big strides. In the direction of running, the place where the women in District 9 were officially located, there was a big-toothed wife and a wife of other officers from Songjiang.

"She...she is not a staff member." Yan Sihui also muttered to herself.

Meng Xi stared at the girl's back in a daze, and was a little lost for a moment.

The origin and death of fate are sometimes just a moment. Who is this woman? Meng Xi, a bachelor for thirty years...
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