While Cao Yinglong was waiting outside the gate of Mr. Han's courtyard, the department heads at the front of the queue had already begun to enter the courtyard one after another under the summons of the sentry to meet the old general. i^
The remaining people were still waiting quietly outside the door of the courtyard. Everyone had no idea what the purpose of the old general's summons was. They could only stare at the door of the courtyard eagerly, waiting for those who had already entered.
After people come out, you may be able to get some clues by observing their expressions.
Cao Yinglong kept trying to convince himself to calm down, but he couldn't control the restlessness in his heart no matter what.
After serving as an official for decades, Cao Yinglong's qi-nurturing skills have become more and more sophisticated as his status continues to rise. The last time he was so restless was back more than four years ago, when he was competing for the position of executive deputy.
The experience at that time is still fresh in Cao Yinglong's memory. He was in a very nervous state during the entire competition and would often suffer from insomnia at night. It was not until it was finally confirmed that the competition was successful that Cao Yinglong breathed a sigh of relief, and
That night, he showed great power on his favorite little lover, and with the help of medicine, he struggled all night long.
In the blink of an eye, four years have passed...
Cao Yinglong thought blankly that four years was enough to change a lot of things. For example, the little lover he once loved the most had been dismissed by him three years ago, and now his bedmate is a student from the Capital Foreign Languages Institute.
Students are young, beautiful and full of vitality.
Apart from being a bit ruthless in spending money, in Cao Yinglong's opinion, there are no other shortcomings.
As for spending money, strictly speaking, from Cao Yinglong's point of view, it doesn't matter how extravagant his woman is, it will only make him feel more fulfilled.
What is the purpose of working so hard in the system to reach this position? He is not doing it to be some bullshit public servant.i^
Perhaps he still had such naive thoughts when he entered his official career, but due to the ups and downs of the officialdom, these thoughts have long disappeared in time. Even when he occasionally thinks about it, Cao Yinglong still feels that he was too naive back then.
The thoughts in his mind were a little erratic and his thinking was a little confusing. He watched the people in front of him come in and out one after another. However, there were not many emotional changes on each person's face, so Cao Yinglong basically couldn't tell.
What's coming?
Only a few people's expressions seemed a little strange, but those people also tried their best to conceal the changes in their expressions, so Cao Yinglong didn't know if he had seen it wrong.
"Minister Cao, the chief lets you in."
Here, Cao Yinglong was still thinking wildly, but the sentry officer was already standing in front of the courtyard door and saying hello.
Cao Yinglong suddenly became alert and hurriedly gave the sentry a friendly smile. Then he stood there and took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and then strode in while maintaining the most normal state as much as possible.
The courtyard.
It has been more than ten years since I last entered this courtyard...
Cao Yinglong was thinking as he walked. For the first time, the concept of time appeared so clearly in his mind. He had to face General Han again. The closer he got, the more nervous he found himself...
This kind of tension is actually like the confusion and panic that I felt just after entering the system decades ago...
Walking into the gate, Cao Yinglong's vision was a little narrow. He didn't dare to move his head in the slightest, and he always looked straight ahead. Soon he saw Mr. Han sitting on the rocking chair in the courtyard of the courtyard, wearing thick clothes.
The leather jacket swayed gently and leisurely.
The cold weather in the imperial capital obviously did not have any impact on the old man. Dressed in a fur coat, he sat majestically in the courtyard where the temperature was already below freezing.
Standing next to it were two extremely beautiful girls, one of whom was still picking grapes for the old man.
It looks like the life of the landlord class in the old society.
Why does this grape picker look familiar? It seems... he seems to be the national idol who often appears on TV...
Cao Yinglong looked at Wang Yiran and Han Chuchu standing next to Mr. Han, one on the left and one on the right. He was slightly absent-minded. He had always heard that Mr. Han had a beautiful granddaughter under his knees. Now when he saw it, two people actually appeared in front of him.
A beauty who can be said to be a disaster for the country and the people?
The national idol who picks grapes should be the granddaughter of Mr. Han. Cao Yinglong still has some sources of information in this regard.
But who is the other girl?
Why does she look even more beautiful than Mr. Han’s granddaughter?
Cao Yinglong was a little dazzled. Compared with these two girls, the student from the School of Foreign Languages who fascinated him was simply a village woman...
Sure enough, people will die when comparing with others, and goods will be thrown away when comparing goods.
Although he was a little restless in his heart, Cao Yinglong also knew that there was absolutely no way he could make plans for these two girls, so he quickly looked away after being in a daze, not daring to take another look.
"Old man, your body and bones are still so strong. It is really a blessing to the country."
Walking in front of Mr. Han, Cao Yinglong bowed slightly and said with a smile.
After all, he is a senior official at the ministerial level. Although he is still nervous, he still responds very appropriately.
"Haha, being too old to die is a thief. We old guys who live too long are also troublesome. We have to die when we deserve it. It is harmful to us to hang on to our lives all the time."
Mr. Han chuckled, but what he said made Cao Yinglong afraid to continue.
"How are you doing as the executive deputy? The work of the Ministry of Public Security is very reassuring. You have made great contributions."
Fortunately, Mr. Han just seemed to sigh and continued without waiting for Cao Yinglong to answer.
"It's all because of the leadership's support. The people below are very capable, but I don't have much strength myself." Cao Yinglong quickly bowed, but he didn't dare to show any sense of pride in his mouth.
"You don't have to be modest. Who is doing well and who is not doing well? The eyes above are clear and can be seen. This time the official position is vacant, and there are many people competing for it. Hmm, let me tell you, who
Whoever can do it will come, whoever does it well will come. Don't think about fighting for power all day long. Your mind is not on work. Individuals are good at engaging in internal struggles, but they are really immersed in government affairs but collectively stare at each other.
What’s the use?”
Mr. Han snorted coldly and said.
When Cao Yinglong heard the meaning of the words, he was immediately ecstatic. What's going on? Is Mr. Han trying to support himself?
However, despite being excited, Mr. Han's comment was still something he couldn't answer.
As Mr. Han, no one dared to say anything when he said these words, but if he answered them as him, he would be asking for death.
"Come on, Yinglong, this is An Yi. You two should get to know each other well and get closer to each other. Once you really get things right in the future, An Yi will need to cooperate with you on many things."
As Mr. Han said this, he greeted Qin Anyi who was standing a little far away.