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Chapter 588 [Yan's ambition, butcher's way]

Chapter 588 [The Yan family’s ambition, the butcher’s path]

Between Xidan in Yanjing and the Tianjin Gate Tower, along the north side of Chang'an Street, there is a red wall hundreds of meters long and more than six meters high. Against the backdrop of a row of green trees and red lanterns, it exudes a rich ambience.

A strong sense of heaviness.

Outside the red wall, passers-by who travel here will take pictures with it as the background.

Inside the red wall, the atmosphere is solemn, and it is the royal garden that represents the symbol of power!

In the afternoon, an Audi A6 with a Beijing A8 license plate was stopped by a guard standing guard at the entrance of the Royal Garden.

Soon, the guard carefully inspected the inside of the car. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, they contacted "Qingsongyuan" and released the vehicle.

Seeing the guards letting him go, Emperor Yan Qing, who was formally dressed and had an extraordinary bearing, did not stop. He immediately started the car and drove into the royal garden, which ordinary people could not enter in their lifetime.

He is no stranger to this royal garden, which has a much higher threshold than the Shifeng Tea Garden and symbolizes supreme power and glory - the high-ranking Yan Qinglai has his office and residence in the royal garden. For this reason, as the head of the Yan family

The young Emperor Yanqing had the opportunity to enter the royal gardens every year.

Entering the garden, Emperor Yan Qing drove his car to a villa and parked the car.

Just like the entrance to the royal gardens, there are also guards standing guard at the entrance to the villa.

However... the guard in front of the villa was obviously very familiar with Emperor Yan Qing. He did not conduct any inspection on Emperor Yan Qing, but said directly: "Emperor Qing, the chief has been waiting for you for a long time."

Emperor Yan Qing smiled at the guard, straightened his back, and walked into the villa.

In the study room of the villa, the powerful Yan Qinglai was reading a document wearing glasses.

"Bang...bang..."

Hearing a slight knock on the door, Yan Qinglai put down the document in his hand and said calmly: "Come in."

Crunch!

With a soft sound, the study door was pushed open by Emperor Yan Qing.

"grandfather."

Emperor Yan Qing walked into the study and greeted Yan Qing respectfully.

"Qing Emperor, come, come and sit." Yan Qinglai smiled slightly and waved.

However, Emperor Yan Qing did not go to the wooden chair next to the desk and sit down as Yan Qinglai said. Instead, he first added some water to Yan Qinglai's tea cup.

After doing all this, with Yan Qinglai's satisfied smile, Emperor Yan Qing sat down and looked at Yan Qinglai. He did not dare to ask more questions, but patiently waited for Yan Qing to tell him the purpose of calling him here.

"Qing Emperor, do you still remember what I said about airborne you to the west for training in the past two years?" Yan Qinglai picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and asked Yan Qing Emperor.

Emperor Yan Qing's heart moved and he nodded quickly: "Grandpa, I remember you said this. Could it be that... he will be airborne soon?"

"Um."

Yan Qinglai put down his teacup, smiled and nodded.

"Grandpa, which province is it?"

Emperor Yan Qing was a little excited. As the eldest son of the Yan family, he knew very well that once he was transferred out of the imperial capital and served in a certain province, it would be the beginning of another gilding. After the gilding was completed, he would be transferred back to the imperial capital and repeated several times.

There is a chance to reach the pinnacle of power.

"Dalian." Yan Qinglai smiled and said: "Originally I planned to transfer you to the west, but Zeng Yong from Tianjin died yesterday, and the Dalian Municipal Party Committee *** will take his place. That's it.

As soon as this happened, the position of Dalian Municipal Party Committee Secretary became vacant."

Dalian Municipal Party Committee Secretary?!

Upon hearing these words, Emperor Yan Qing's heart beat wildly.

As the eldest son of the Yan family, he knows very well that Dalian is a city under separate planning. Not only that the top leader of the Municipal Party Committee will be appointed to the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, he will also be worthy of the name of deputy provincial level!

It didn't take long for him to be promoted to the department level. So, you can imagine the shock in his heart when he suddenly wanted to be the leader in Dalian.

"The Secretary of the Dalian Municipal Party Committee is at the deputy provincial level. The position is vacant, and a deputy provincial official should take over. You have not been promoted to the department level for a long time, so it is not appropriate to be promoted to the deputy provincial level all at once." Yan

Emperor Qing seemed to see Emperor Yan Qing's doubts, smiled and said: "But... this does not prevent you from becoming the secretary of the municipal party committee."

Emperor Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he was astonished to remember that Chen Fei was at the department level at the time, and went to Suzhou, a city under separate state planning, to serve as a top leader. He tried to hone his skills for two years, then rose to the deputy provincial level and joined the Standing Committee, but in the end he did not stay in Jiangsu, but

Jumped directly to the East China Sea.

In a sense, it is rare to be promoted as fast as Chen Fei, but with the Chen family behind Chen Fei, everything became logical and no one dared to question it.

Now...Yan Qinglai obviously asked Emperor Yan Qing to follow Chen Fei's path, first take over the position of top leader of the municipal party committee, and then wait until the time is right to move to the deputy provincial level and join the Standing Committee.

Emperor Yan Qing knew very well that there were not many such examples in the officialdom of the Republic, but that did not mean there were none.

In the final analysis, this is a loophole promotion rarely seen in the Pindai era, just to shorten the promotion time.

"Thank you, grandpa."

After understanding all this, Emperor Yan Qing quickly stood up and bowed to thank him, feeling extremely excited in his heart.

"Sit down." Yan Qinglai waved his hand and said: "Qing Emperor, this trip to Dalian will be a very important step in your career. You must grasp this step and lay a firm foundation for the future."

"Grandpa, please rest assured, Emperor Qing will definitely live up to grandpa's high expectations!"

Emperor Yan Qing vowed, but he knew very well that the top leaders in Liaoning were from the Ling family, and the Ling family belonged to the Yan family faction. When he went to Dalian, he was like a fish in water, and there was absolutely no problem in making political achievements.

Seeing Emperor Yan Qing's sworn expression, Yan Qinglai smiled slightly and was quite satisfied.

Emperor Yan Qing could still think that he was airborne to Dalian because the Ling family was in Liaoning. How could Yan Qinglai not think of it?

In fact, Yan Qinglai thought about it for a long time at the place where Emperor Yan Qing landed, but he still couldn't make up his mind. The Hong Kong incident just gave him the opportunity.

In his opinion, there is no place more suitable for Yan Qingdi's gilding development than Dalian.

In his plan, it would not be a problem for Emperor Yan Qing to reach Dalian within a year and a half if he was promoted to the deputy provincial level. In this way, Emperor Yan Qing would most likely be able to have an official career before he was forty years old.

The most difficult threshold to cross is to upgrade from deputy provincial level to provincial or ministerial level.

Although Yan Qinglai also knew that in the current environment, it was a bit exaggerated and unrealistic to serve as a provincial or ministerial-level official before the age of forty, but he believed that with him controlling and operating from behind, everything would not be a problem.

After all, if Chen Fei had not been so unlucky and died at an early age, there would have been no problem in reaching the provincial or ministerial level before the age of forty!

Chen Fei could rely on the declining Chen family, but couldn't Emperor Yan Qing rely on the prosperous Yan family?

Yan Qinglai doesn’t believe this evil!

"Grandpa, something big happened in Hong Kong this time. As a representative, Wei Ming went to Hong Kong to host meetings and activities, so he should be implicated in some way, right?"

After the brief excitement, Emperor Yan Qing calmed down, pondered for a moment, and asked aloud.

Originally, he was also qualified to participate in Hong Kong business exchange activities, but Wei Ming did not choose him during the selection process. For this reason, he was depressed for a while. Now that he learned about the events in Hong Kong, he was happy but still remembered Wei Ming.

Ming's "kindness", I wish Wei Ming would be implicated.

"Um."

Yan Qinglai nodded slightly, his expression slightly serious.

Emperor Yan Qing's heart moved, and a ray of joy appeared on his face: "So, the matter of him removing the subtitle will become unknown?"

"That's not the case." Yan Qinglai shook his head slightly: "Although Wei Ming has to bear some responsibility for this incident, he only went there on behalf of the higher authorities and was not the organizer of the event. His responsibility is not big.

It will not affect his entry into the core layer in October."

"oh."

As the eldest son of the Yan family, Emperor Yan Qing has long known about the Wei family's support for Chen Fan. In his opinion, whether the Wei family, which has declined, can rise again depends entirely on Wei Ming's promotion. As long as Wei Ming

If the prefix is ​​removed, the status of the Wei family will be completely stable. Even if the old man of the Wei family passes away, it will not have much impact.

Now that Emperor Yan Qing said that Wei Ming would still enter the core level, the excitement and joy on Emperor Yan Qing's face disappeared.

"Qing Emperor, I know what you are worried about." Yan Qinglai smiled faintly and said, "Grandpa is very pleased that you can think about these things. But... from now on, you should focus on your work. Again.

If you treat Chen Fan of the Chen family as your opponent, grandpa has no objection, but don’t fight with him again until you truly have the power of life and death."

"Besides, whether it's the Wei family or the Chen family, as long as I'm still here, this day will never change!" Yan Qinglai looked confident and said: "Qing Emperor, grandpa doesn't hide it from you either. Many people think that

I will resign next time. But... hey, if you want me to take a back seat, how can it be that easy??"

"Grandpa, you?"

Emperor Yan Qing's heart was beating wildly and his voice was trembling.

He knew very well how important it was to the Yan family that Yan Qinglai continue to stay at the core level.

"Committee member"

Yan Qinglai uttered three words with a bit of pride and a bit of confidence.

Committee member. Chief??

Chief No. 2!!

Emperor Yan Qing held his breath and trembled all over!

"I can work for at least one term. By then, even if I retire, your father and your uncles will all get up." Yan Qinglai picked up the tea cup, but did not drink it. He seemed to be immersed in the grand blueprint of the Yan family.

Middle: "And when they retreat, you should also squeeze in. In the next few decades, our Yan family will not fail."

"Qing Emperor will definitely work harder and live up to the expectations of his grandfather and family!" Emperor Yan Qing stood up again and made a promise, his expression extremely excited.

At the same time, Emperor Yan Qing clenched his fists and sneered in his heart: Chen Fan, Chen Fan, don’t say you were kicked out of the Chen family, even if you were not kicked out of the Chen family, so what? That old immortal kicked his legs

, your Chen family has started to decline, but our Yan family is prospering. I want to see what you can do with me in the future?



While Chen Fei's memorial service was being held and Emperor Yan Qing and Yan Qinglai were having a secret conversation, Chen Fan ended his conversation with Long Nu and, accompanied by Long Nu, left the rooftop and returned to the ward.

After leaving the rooftop and entering the corridor, Chen Fan suddenly discovered that Tian Cao, who had been sleeping on the hospital bed, woke up at some point and stood at the door of the ward.

Although they were far apart, but... Chen Fan, with his excellent eyesight, could clearly see the panic expression on Tian Cao's usually calm face. The eye circles were also faintly red, and the worry in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

The next moment.

Tian Cao saw Chen Fan.

The moment she saw Chen Fan, she was startled at first, and then her original nervous expression disappeared and was replaced by excitement.

"Dragon Girl, wait for me downstairs." After noticing the excited expression on Tian Cao's face, Chen Fan thought for a while and said.

The dragon girl glanced at Tian Cao silently and walked straight to the elevator entrance.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, walked straight towards the field grass with a steady pace.

At the same time, seeing Chen Fan approaching, Tian Cao couldn't help but take steps.

first step.

Very light and small.

Step two.

Very heavy and very big.

Step three.

accelerate.

Step 4.

Speed ​​up!

Then... as Chen Fan watched, the girl with a ponytail and a noble evening dress ran towards him without considering whether her feet would sprain in high heels.

Gradually, gradually.

Chen Fan stopped.

The grass in the field also stopped.

Perhaps because he was running too fast, after Tiancao stopped, his center of gravity became unstable and he fell forward.

Without saying a word, Chen Fan took a step forward, opened his arms, and took Tiancao into his arms.

Jumping into Chen Fan's arms, Tian Cao couldn't help hugging Chen Fan's generous back, leaning his head on Chen Fan's chest, feeling the familiar breath of Chen Fan's body, and listening to Chen Fan's strong strength

His heartbeat was beating fast, his eye circles were faintly red, and he said softly: "When I woke up, I found you were not there. I asked the nurses, but they didn't know where you were..."

"Silly girl, I can't disappear for no reason. Even if I leave, I will take you with me." With the delicate body in his arms, Chen Fan didn't have any evil thoughts. He put his arms around Tian Cao's shoulders and stroked the ponytail on Tian Cao's shoulders.

He braided and said softly: "He left the mainland, but... I let him leave on purpose."

Tian Cao seemed to know who "he" Chen Fan was talking about, and his body instantly became extremely stiff.

Realizing this, Chen Fan patted Tian Cao's back gently and said: "Since I dare to let him go, I will naturally have a way to deal with him - don't worry, it won't take long before I let him kneel before you."

Repent at Aunt Hota’s feet!”

Without saying a word, Tian Cao just hugged Chen Fan tightly, who had made a promise to him, and did not care at all that the growing Saintess' Peak was squeezing Chen Fan's chest.

"Okay, let's go back to Donghai with me." Chen Fan didn't pay attention to the strange looks from the nurses and patients in the corridor, but patted Tian Cao on the back.

Tian Cao nodded lightly, left Chen Fan's arms, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, naturally took Chen Fan's uninjured right arm, and followed Chen Fan downstairs.

A few minutes later, Chen Fan came downstairs and left in a stretched Lincoln.

This time, the driver is no longer Dumb.

But the Dragon Girl.

There is constant traffic on the road, with no end in sight.

The road ahead seems to be full of difficulties.

However, the route has already been planned.

The young man who was kicked out of the Chen family, but has not forgotten that the blood of the Chen family flows in his bones, will follow the route he has set and continue firmly.

Those who stand in the way—kill!!

He will take the glory of the butcher and set foot on the top of the world.





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