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Chapter 962 Three Lines

"Safe." Qiao Liang said without thinking.

"Yes, safety. Without safety, nothing can be discussed." Anzhe nodded and continued, "Then how do you think we can achieve safety?"

Qiao Liang thought for a while: "First, learn to avoid risks and protect yourself; second, seize the opportunity to counterattack. The best defense is to attack."

An Zhe nodded again: "So, how do you think we should achieve these two points?"

"This..." Qiao Liang felt that An Zhe's question was too big and she didn't know where to start.

"You can't find the entry point, right?" An Zhe said.

Qiao Liang nodded.

"Actually, it's very simple. The starting point is to learn to look at the essence of things from their appearance, and develop the ability to see the truth behind the incident." An Zhe said.

"Then how should we practice this kind of vision?" Qiao Liang frowned.

An Zhe said unhurriedly: "Actually, when people don't know about it, many things feel mysterious, but when you understand the principles, they won't feel complicated. We work within the system, and on the surface, we are all free people.

But in fact, no matter what level you are, you are just a puppet on strings. Among them, there are three strings that control the power behind it..."

Qiao Liang looked at An Zhe intently and listened to him attentively.

Anzhe continued: "These three lines are the interest line, the power line and the emotional line. The so-called interest line, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Everyone has different interests, and there are different combinations of interests. The differences between these interest combinations

Party unity and opposition to differences constitute a game of interest lines. So if we want to see what is behind it, we must see the differences in interests between each other. If we cannot understand everyone's different interest demands, we cannot understand the power of interest lines..."

Qiao Liang couldn't help but nod.

Anzhe continued: "Many times the line of power is not reflected in the interests themselves, but in the competition of strength behind them. Whoever is stronger will be able to win the competition. When we look at any materials and analyze things, we must go

Who has the final say behind the judgment and who has the greatest power. If you cannot identify it, you will only hit a wall everywhere...

As for the emotional line, sometimes we will see that not everyone talks about interests and power. Yes, if you don’t talk about interests and power, all you can talk about is feelings. So you have to learn to analyze the other person’s emotional context and identify it through

Emotional context analyzes the formation of factions and the direction of relationships. In many cases, alliances based on emotional lines are the most hidden..."

An Zhe's words made Qiao Liangdun feel enlightened and benefited greatly. He couldn't help but admire An Zhe's profound thinking. Yes, when analyzing any event, all he can do is start from these three lines.

Start to find the context behind it, and understand these three lines, and you will also understand the operating mechanism behind the incident.

"Secretary An, what you said is so good, I benefited greatly from listening to it," Qiao Liang said sincerely.

"What I'm talking about is just theory, and you still need to continuously integrate it in practice." An Zhe said.

Qiao Liang nodded deeply: "Yes, I will."

"Growth is never achieved overnight. It needs to be taken step by step, and every step must be taken solidly. Only in this way can we lay a solid foundation and be full of confidence." An Zhe said with great emphasis.

Qiao Liang nodded deeply again, feeling very grateful to Anzhe in his heart. His advice to her seemed casual, but in fact he was sincere.

After smoking, I got in the car and continued on my way. I arrived at Huangyuan Hotel at 6 pm and checked in directly.

Entering An Zhe's room, Qiao Liang said: "Secretary An, will Secretary Liao have dinner with you tonight?"

"I don't know either. Now call and ask Director Song." An Zhe said.

Qiao Liang then called Song Liang and was quickly answered.

"Director Song, this is Xiao Qiao. Secretary An and I have gone to Huangyuan Hotel. Secretary An asked me to ask when he can go see Secretary Liao?"

"Chief Qiao, wait a minute." After Song Liang finished speaking, the phone became silent. It seemed that Song Liang covered the phone. After a moment, Song Liang said, "Chief Qiao, tell Secretary An that you will have dinner at Secretary Liao's house at 7 o'clock tonight.

, you come with Secretary An."

Qiao Liang was a little excited when he heard that he could go to Liao Gufeng's house for dinner. An Zhe's treatment was extraordinary, and he benefited from it.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Liang then told An Zhe. An Zhe was slightly startled after hearing this, as if he didn't expect it either.

"Secretary An, have you never eaten at Secretary Liao's house?" Qiao Liang said.

An Zhe nodded: "Not only for eating, I haven't even been to Secretary Liao's house."

"I haven't been there either." Qiao Liang blurted out.

An Zhe looked at Qiao Liang and seemed to want to laugh. Qiao Liang realized that what he said was wrong. How could he be compared with An Zhe? He was too ignorant.

An Zhe then muttered to himself: "It would be impolite to go to Secretary Liao's house for dinner with empty hands..."

An Zhe's words reminded Qiao Liang, and he hurriedly said: "I will take Xiao Zhao out to buy something now."

An Zhe nodded and said, "Don't buy expensive things."

"Then what to buy?" Qiao Liang looked at An Zhe.

An Zhe thought for a moment: "Secretary Liao likes to read, you go to the bookstore."

Qiao Liang nodded and went out to ask Zhao Qiang to drive to the bookstore. He was thinking on the way. An Zhe only said that Liao Gufeng liked reading, but did not say what kind of books he liked. So what kind of books should he buy? You can't buy him a set of gourds.

Baby?

When they arrived at the bookstore, Qiao Liang continued to think about it while shopping, but was worried that it would be boring to buy too much.

Then Qiao Liang thought of Lu Qian and asked her, she should know her father's hobbies.

So Qiao Liang called Lu Qian and was quickly answered.

"Lv Qian, I'm in Huangyuan now. Your dad asked Secretary An and I to go to your house for dinner tonight. Secretary An said that your dad likes to read books and asked me to buy books for your dad. But I don't know what kind of books your dad likes to read.

I’m afraid that the purchase will be too heavy…”

"Oh, buy him a set of Twenty-Four Histories." Lu Qian said simply.

"You don't have this book at home?" Qiao Liang felt strange. Generally, people who like to read books will have this book at home.

"Yes, we have them at home in Beijing, but not at home here. My dad even asked me to take the time to buy one a few days ago."

"Oh, okay, I understand." Qiao Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you excited to come to my house for dinner?" Lu Qian continued.

"Excited."

"Are you nervous?"

"Kind of."

"Well, don't be excited or nervous, just treat it as a visit to a relative's house." Lu Qian said calmly.

"But this is not a relative's house, but a big leader's house." Qiao Liang said.

"Aren't you asked to be a relative? You won't be?"

"No, I can't do it."

"Fool."

"Why do you call me stupid?"

"What do you think?" Lu Qian seemed to have something in her words, and then hung up the phone.

Qiao Liang scratched his head, feeling that the tone of Lu Qian's words today seemed a bit strange. He didn't have time to think about it, so he bought a set of Twenty-Four Histories with threads. He and Zhao Qiang returned to Huangyuan Hotel, picked up An Zhe, and went directly to the Provincial Party Committee Family Court.

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On the way, Anzhe looked at the set of Twenty-Four Histories and asked Qiao Liang, "Aren't you afraid of buying too much?"

"No, I called Lu Qian first and asked. She said that Secretary Liao has it at home in Beijing, but not here."

An Zhe nodded.

Arriving at the gate of the Provincial Party Committee Family Court, An Zhe thought for a moment and said to Zhao Qiang, "Don't let the car go in. Xiao Qiao and I will go in on foot. You can find a place to eat nearby."

Zhao Qiang agreed to stop the car, and An Zhe and Qiao Liang got out of the car. An Zhe walked directly to the doorman, and Qiao Liang followed behind with a book in hand.

Anzhe identified himself to the guard and they went in.

The family courtyard is well greened and the environment is elegant and quiet. The villas of some age are hidden in the shade of the trees, looking simple and mysterious.

This is the second time Qiao Liang comes here. Last time he was with Xu Honggang. When he came here that time, he met Tang Shusen.

In the past, Tang Shusen was very proud of himself and had a great time fighting with Xu Honggang, but now he is dead.

Thinking of this, Qiao Liang couldn't help but sigh. The fight was in vain. If he had known this, why did he do it in the first place?

It’s just that the future is unpredictable and no one knows what will happen tomorrow, so they work towards death today, and if they do it over and over again, they are really seeking death.

An Zhe walked quickly in front. It seemed that although he had never been to Liao Gufeng's house, he knew the specific location.

They soon arrived at the door of an old-fashioned villa, and Anzhe rang the doorbell directly.

After a moment the door opened, and An Zhe and Qiao Liang were startled when they saw the person opening the door.


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