Fifteen minutes later, Tan Mingchao's car drove to the entrance of the First Army Military Headquarters compound. It was already dark, and dazzling lights were on at the military entrance.
Two private cars were parked outside the hospital. An Qiqi had already arrived, but to Tan Mingchao's surprise, Yu Mingyuan was also there, sitting in the car and smoking.
"Tomorrow! Doll!"
The two parties got out of the car together, An Qiqi took the lead to say hello, and Wawa immediately came over and stood beside her.
Tan Mingchao also got out of the car and stretched out his hand to Yu Mingyuan beside him: "Long time no see."
Yu Mingyuan looked unhappy, threw away the cigarette butt and stretched out his hand: "Oh, I don't want to meet in this way either."
The two shook hands, and Tan Mingchao persuaded: "On behalf of the headquarters, I will go in and communicate with General Jiang Yuanzhen. Don't be anxious about this matter, and stabilize Su Tianyu's side. Baby, you also stay here.
.”
Everyone nodded, and Tan Mingchao quickly entered the military compound with two guards.
…
About five minutes later, Tan Mingchao was invited to the office of the commander of the First Army.
The guard knocked lightly on the door and opened his mouth to report: "Commander, Mr. Tan is here."
"come in!"
Hearing the words coming from inside, the guard opened the office door.
"Crash!"
A noisy sound of shuffling cards was immediately heard. Tan Mingchao stepped in and saw Jiang Yuanzhen wearing a military uniform, sitting together with Commander Yang of the Seventh Division of the garrison and their chiefs of staff, playing cards.
This seventh division was not in the battle order of Jiang Yuanzhen's army, but belonged to other troops. At this moment, the two of them were sitting together, which made Tan Mingchao feel a little irritable.
"Yaoji!"
"bump!"
"Again? Lao Jiang, you are so lucky tonight! Oops, the young master is here."
"I'm really lucky tonight." While playing cards, Jiang Yuanzhen turned to look at Tan Mingchao and said with a smile: "Is the eldest nephew here?"
When Tan Mingchao heard this title, he frowned slightly, and the displeasure flashed in his eyes. He walked to Jiang Yuanzhen and said in a calm tone: "Uncle Jiang, are you so free today?"
"Thirty thousand!"
Jiang Yuanzhen played a card casually and said casually: "Lao Yang from the Seventh Division and I just had a joint defense meeting. We haven't left yet, so we just played a few games. My nephew, do you have anything to do with me?
"
Tan Mingchao glanced at the officers present and said, "Uncle Jiang, don't you know what I want from you?"
"Hongzhong!"
Jiang Yuanzhen threw out another card, then turned to look at Tan Mingchao: "What's going on? I really don't know."
Tan Mingchao knew that he was pretending, but he could only adjust his emotions and replied: "Then I'll make it clear. Xiao Zheng has messed with Kong Zhenghui of the Hua Tong Association, and what was originally going to be ended has been pushed back."
"ah……"
After Jiang Yuanzhen heard this, he did not rush to respond. He played two more cards and then said, "Is this matter over? After my nephew Xiaowei went in, he didn't have an explanation. Why did it end?"
Tan Mingchao frowned slightly. Mr. Yang, who was sitting next to him, saw this and said softly: "Let's talk about business, let's stop playing."
The other three people got up one after another and walked to the sofa next to them and sat down.
Jiang Yuanzhen was still sitting at the mahjong table. He stretched out his hand and picked up the last card. He rubbed it vigorously in his hands for a long time. His expression suddenly changed: "Those who ride on horses will find the moon under the sea. They are all the same!"
"Snapped!"
The last card was slapped on the table. Jiang Yuanzhen pushed down his own card, shook his head and said, "You old guys, I'm going to make a fool of myself and you won't play anymore."
"This one is mine, I'll accompany you." Mr. Yang replied calmly.
Jiang Yuanzhen took out a cigarette, lit it, and then started talking about business again: "Nephew, please leave this matter alone and leave it to our First Army to handle it."
Tan Mingchao suppressed his anger and said: "Uncle Jiang, I don't want to care about it, but Xiao Zheng has really gone too far! It will cause us to break with the administrative faction in advance. In this way, we will be pushed away and there will be no choice.
!”
Jiang Yuanzhen said with a smile: "Oh, I understand everything you said. But, it's not like this. I've already told you the specific reasons last time, so we won't talk about it today. It's just this time, let's go.
Let’s go have a meal together.”
With that said, Jiang Yuanzhen stood up, patted Tan Mingchao on the shoulder, and then walked out with his hands behind his back.
When Tan Mingchao saw that he was still fighting, he simply said directly: "Uncle Jiang, I am here to represent the attitude of the headquarters."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuanzhen stopped and looked back at Tan Mingchao, with a smile still on his face: "I didn't see anyone coming from the headquarters? Otherwise, you go call your dad and ask him
Tell me personally."
Tan Mingchao frowned.
Jiang Yuanzhen stared at him and said word by word: "Let me tell you, Commander Tan knows better than anyone else that everyone has sold their lives to him for so many years, how can he not protect his brother?! What do you mean?
Can?"
Tan Mingchao was so choked that he could not speak.
The smile on Jiang Yuanzhen's face gradually disappeared, and his voice became more serious: "Eldest nephew, I have to say something to you. You are intensifying the conflict, and you are afraid of breaking up... I don't understand why you have to do it.
Is there room for choice? Why must we be passive? If we can talk about this matter, we can talk about it. If we can’t talk about it, we can fight! The Wutong Administrative Faction, let’s recommend Commander Tan to be the military and political commander-in-chief of Longcheng!”
Tan Mingchao clenched his fists, and a sense of ignored anger arose in his heart. He was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Are you determined to deal with it this way?"
Jiang Yuanzhen returned to his previous smiling appearance, and said with his hands behind his back: "Nephew, this is just a small matter. You don't need to take it to heart. Just leave it to the people below. Let's go have a meal together."
Tan Mingchao said expressionlessly: "I won't eat anymore. I have to go back to the headquarters to get my orders back. With the administrative faction, I'll try my best to communicate."
Jiang Yuanzhen smiled and said, "If you want to leave, I'll see you off."
Tan Mingchao waved his hand: "Please stay and continue playing mahjong."
Jiang Yuanzhen's legs felt like they were stuck on the ground, and he had no intention of sending them away. He just watched Tan Mingchao turn around and leave the office.
Seeing this, Commander Yang sighed softly: "Oh, Old Jiang, you have offended the young commander."
Jiang Yuanzhen put away his smile and said with a sullen face: "What can I do? That Ta Ma is my nephew. If I don't fight for it, will I just watch him be shot?"
Lao Yang still wanted to persuade: "Then about this matter..."
Jiang Yuanzhen waved his hand and interrupted him: "The administrative faction is waiting for the attitude, and our group of people are also waiting for the attitude from above. What does it mean to step on the horse? If it goes on like this, friends are not friends, and relatives are not relatives.
Nothing can be done! Okay, stop talking and go eat!"
When Lao Yang saw this, he stopped trying to persuade him. Several people got up and followed Jiang Yuanzhen to the cafeteria.
…
Tan Mingchao left the office and waited in the yard for three or four minutes, smoking a cigarette quietly. The soldiers next to him did not dare to disturb him.
After he finished smoking, the slightly angry expression on his face disappeared and was replaced by a kind of calmness.
Tan Mingchao returned to the gate and met Yu Mingyuan and others waiting here.
"How was the discussion tomorrow?" An Qiqi asked hurriedly.
Tan Mingchao said softly: "This matter may need to be negotiated. Their request is to let Lu Guangwei be released. You go back first. I will go back to the garrison headquarters right now to talk to my dad."
Hearing this, Yu Mingyuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "This Jiang Yuanzhen is too crazy. He doesn't even pay attention to you, the prince of the garrison commander. What does he want to do?"
Tan Mingchao was startled for a moment, then waved his hands and said, "Okay, you don't have to fight the fire, I know it well."