St. Paul City, Headquarters of the Chinese Trade Union.
There was only one hospital bed in a clean and spacious ward. Wu Boxin was lying on the hospital bed, with two young and beautiful nurses standing beside him. They were examining Wu Boxin's body with very professional and expensive medical equipment.
A young Chinese doctor stood next to Wu Boxin, looking at the various data displayed on the tablet computer, and then told Wu Boxin in a gentle voice: "Mr. Wu, there is nothing wrong with your body, you are just a little overworked. Take a good rest for a few days.
I'll prescribe some more medicine for you, remember to take it on time, you'll be fine in two days."
Wu Boxin nodded and sighed laxly: "Hey, as I get older, my body is indeed not as good as before. In the past, this is nothing."
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a crisp knock on the door of the ward. After waiting for a few seconds, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man about 1.75 meters tall, with some gray hair on the sideburns, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, walked in. Behind him, three people followed
There were several entourage members wearing black suits, and Wang Xiao was among them.
The two attendants entered the room and stood at the door without going inside. The middle-aged man with gray temples smiled heartily and stepped forward: "I have long admired you, President Wu!"
This man's name is Huo Dongsheng, and he is the current president of the Chinese Trade Union. Four years ago, he was elected as the president of the Chinese Trade Union. During his tenure, the Chinese Trade Union developed rapidly, expanded rapidly, and increased in size.
"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!" With a smile on his face, Huo Dongsheng slowly walked up to Wu Boxin, stretched out his right hand and gently held Wu Boxin's hand: "I am the president of the Chinese Trade Union, Huo Dongsheng."
"Hello, President Huo." Wu Boxin didn't have much surprise on his face, because everyone was in the same circle, and he had seen Lao Huo's photo before.
"I've wanted to meet you for a long time, but I never had the chance..."
"Haha, you're welcome."
The two exchanged pleasantries, and Huo Dongsheng pointed to Wang Xiao who was standing aside: "Let me introduce to Chairman Wu. This is Wang Xiao, the director of the Operations Department. You should have met him."
"Oh, I've seen it, I've seen it!" Wu Boxin nodded towards Wang Xiao, and Wang Xiao smiled.
"President Wu, how are you doing?" Huo Dongsheng looked at Wu Boxin with concern: "At our age, we should pay more attention!"
"Oh, I'm just getting old." Wu Boxin waved his hand: "It's not a big problem, just rest for a few days."
"Haha, that's good." Huo Dongsheng smiled and said, "You sit down, you sit down."
While the two were talking, the man in a black suit at the door answered the phone, stood up, walked quickly to Huo Dongsheng and said softly: "President, lunch is ready."
Huo Dongsheng nodded, then looked at Wu Boxin: "In that case, President Wu, it's time to eat, let's go out and sit around?"
"Okay!" Wu Boxin agreed.
"Okay, then let's change places."
"please!"
"please!"
The two got up and walked out of the ward, and Huo Dongsheng's three followers immediately followed them.
Passing through the corridor, we came to an outdoor courtyard with lush green plants. A dining table covered with white cloth was placed in the center of the courtyard, and a uniformed chef stood beside it, bowing gently to the two of them.
"Here we are, President Wu, please!" Huo Dongsheng smiled and stretched out his hand to invite.
"Please!" Wu Boxin replied softly.
The two sat down facing each other, and the chef immediately served the food to them, while Wang Xiao and the others sat in the corner.
"President Wu." Huo Dongsheng picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Wu Boxin himself: "Don't worry, I have made arrangements for your son's affairs."
"Oh?" Wu Boxin took the tea and remained calm on the surface, but he couldn't help but think about Wu Taiyong's affairs in his heart. As a political businessman, Old Wu definitely didn't want his son to be involved in the military intelligence system. The water here was too deep and too deep.
Dangerous. Wu Taiyong has been quite rebellious since he was a child, which really broke his heart.
"He's on the plane now, and he should be arriving in China soon." Huo Dongsheng said with a smile, "When he lands, ask him to call you, and you can rest assured."
"Um……"
"By the way, Wang Xiao..." Huo Dongsheng turned to look at Wang Xiao sitting aside, and asked casually: "How did Mr. Wu be arranged in the Hua District?"
Wang Xiao looked at the two of them, chuckled and replied: "Haha, I talked on the phone with the Southwest Military Region Headquarters. There are two options for studying abroad. If you want to continue studying culture, you can go to Yanbei University; if you want to wear
In military uniform, you can also study abroad at Army University. We have a special admission quota. All it takes is a phone call. Oh, and my friends over there have already arranged Mr. Wu’s residence, which is in Sichuan Mansion."
"Hua District, you know." Huo Dongsheng took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "The political environment and security there are better than other places. You don't have to worry about your children there."
"Then thank you, President Huo." Wu Boxin smiled. On the surface, he didn't have too strong emotional fluctuations, but in his heart, he felt that Lao Huo was quite reliable. In order to reassure himself, he even called someone to introduce him.
Situation: "Hey, President Huo, how old is your child?"
"The older one is married, and the younger one is just three years old. Alas, we don't even have to worry about it." Huo Dongsheng spoke casually, without any sense of distance.
"Haha." Wu Boxin smiled, secretly envious that the other party had accomplished something that he had failed to do despite his four wives: "You are always strong, President Huo!
"Combining work and rest!" Huo Dongsheng responded with a slight smile.
"Ha ha!"
The two looked at each other and smiled. Huo Dongsheng could clearly feel that Lao Wu was an informal person. When talking to him, being too formal would make him look awkward.
After drinking a few cups of tea, Huo Dongsheng looked at Wu Boxin and said casually: "Districts 1, 2 and 3 are engaging in political obstruction and allocating resources to the military intelligence office to set up a new Chinese group management unit. The officials are thinking of ways to do everything possible.
Possible recruitment of An. In the north of Longcheng, Lao Li is busy developing, Tan Hengqiang climbs up and looks into the distance, and the An faction can't see the chess path. Further south, Lao Mo's army is about to split, Bana City, Chi Army, Tsing Yi Bureau armed force... is
Each has its own hilltop, and it looks like a warlord separatist regime. Old Wu, what do you think the overseas Chinese groups should do under such circumstances?"
When Wu Boxin heard this, he thought seriously for a long time: "To talk about rebellion is a foolhardy act; to talk about sovereignty is still possible."
Huo Dongsheng nodded heavily and filled Wu Boxin's cup with tea: "Then how to become independent? Where is the first line of possibility?"
"When the gun went off, it was war, and people would die. When the gun didn't go off, it was negotiation, and there was still a glimmer of possibility." Wu Boxin frowned and replied.
"Then we can't leave without a gun." Huo Dongsheng thought thoughtfully.
"Yes, no matter how you do it or in which direction you do it, you have to hold the gun in your hand first." Wu Boxin sighed and said: "Although Lao Li's team is the administrative brain and controls the body of the warlord, I don't like it, but the fact is
It proves that they are heading in the right direction.”
Huo Dongsheng picked up the teapot and changed the name with a smile: "Brother, the tea tastes good when you drink it to this extent."
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In Zhadao Prison, it is now release time, and prisoners are in small groups, moving freely in the large closed playground.
The old man who had helped Su Tiannan escape from prison was sitting on a chair on the basketball court. Several strong prisoners were surrounding him not far away, protecting the old man's safety.
"Dip Lingling!"
A prisoner took out his cell phone, looked at the caller ID on it, then walked up to the old man, bent down and handed the phone to his ear.
"Hello?"
The old man answered the phone.
"Mr. Wang, what does Huang Peishan mean by doing this?!" Su Tiannan asked loudly.
"What Huang Peishan?" Mr. Wang replied calmly.
"Mr. Wang, don't tell me, you don't know this!" Su Tiannan glared and yelled: "How dare he, a vice president, take away all the Wu family father and son in private??! What did the meeting think?
What are you doing?! Do the higher-ups know that doing this will lead to a total collapse!"