Li Huacheng also didn't expect that when the eyes of the whole world were focused on Tiannan, his office would be so busy.
When there is no official work or not much official work, Li Huacheng usually takes a rest around nine o'clock in the evening, dealing with some documents that are not too important, or chatting with his secretary about news from various places, and let Ma Si handle what needs to be done.
I will be responsible for following up. By 10:30, if there is no emergency, I will basically rest, and then get up at 5 o'clock the next morning to start a new day's work.
Hua Zhengyang came to the door while Li Huacheng was chatting with Ma Si. As soon as he came, the chat ended naturally. Ma Si made tea for Hua Zhengyang and walked out of the office. He had been sitting in his seat for less than five minutes.
Dongcheng Invincible comes to the door.
Then there are the chronicles.
Then there is Guo Wentian.
Ma Si, who obviously felt something was wrong, looked at the time and saw that it was 9:30 pm.
In the next half hour, Zhou Yunhai, Wan Qingyun, and Zou Mulin came to the door one after another.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
The current eight directors of Zhongzhou have all arrived without a meeting, as if everyone had made an appointment in advance to meet here.
Ma Si has been following Li Huacheng for so many years, and at least in his memory, this seems to be the first time such a situation has happened.
Ma Si was not sure what this meant for a while. Strictly speaking, this scene was not a meeting, but with eight directors sitting together, it was impossible to talk about gossip and scandals. Although they did not
Being in a conference room, but showing their identities clearly, and sitting together is naturally considered a meeting, and it is a very special kind.
Various thoughts were flashing in Ma Si's mind. He made tea for the directors and prepared a cigarette and fruit plate. Then he left the office and asked other staff to get off work early. He quietly stood at the door, thinking silently.
As he looked, his face gradually became serious.
He looked at the closed office door and frowned slightly. Is the world inside, which he was not qualified to participate in at all, tense or peaceful?
The atmosphere in the office is not exactly gentle, but there is nothing tense either. This is not a formal conference room after all. In private situations, even the two red-faced directors who had just argued in the conference room were walking in the Hidden Dragon Sea.
You can also chat calmly, which actually has little to do with hypocrisy and the city government. Every director can be called the most powerful person in Central Continent. Behind this identity, each position represents a different group of people.
Different demands, conflicts, competitions, and inconsistencies in ideas are natural problems. Maybe people sitting in this position can clearly realize that they may be opponents, but they are definitely not enemies.
As long as there are no very special circumstances, it is impossible for two or more people with personal grievances to become directors at the same time. This is a comprehensive consideration of each session of parliament in terms of selection. When personal grievances really exist, and someone comes forward, naturally
Someone needs to go down.
Therefore, the directors who can sit together at this time may have huge differences in work, but privately, they can't really be said to have any hatred.
Li Huacheng watched calmly as the directors casually found a seat to sit down and greeted each other. In the relatively harmonious atmosphere, it seemed that he was the only one who was surprised, and the others had completely expected this.
, he touched his chin and said with a smile: "What's going on today? It's rare that my place is so lively. If Tianlan is added to this, we can all form a council table."
"How can he have time to care about anything else now?"
Guo Wentian shook his head, his eyes quickly glanced at Dongcheng Wudi, Ji Wenwen and Wan Qingyun, and said lightly: "He is in the East Palace, and he is probably staring at Beihai with all his concentration now, right?"
"The North Sea is really active at this time."
Hua Zhengyang spoke calmly, looking at Ji Wenwen and Wan Qingyun: "Isn't the commotion in the south a bit too much?"
Dongcheng Wudi said nothing.
He seemed to be very interested in the fruit plate in front of him. He bent over and took big mouthfuls of watermelon. The freshly cut watermelon was very fresh. With the extremely low temperature in Youzhou at this time, it tasted completely different from the midsummer.
"I persuaded you."
Wan Qingyun shook his head: "I can't persuade you."
This is undoubtedly true.
The Wang family of Beihai dominates the Southeast Group in Central Continent, but at some point, what the Southeast Group wants to see may not be what Beihai is willing to accept.
At least from the perspective of the Southeast Group, suppressing Donghuang Palace to a certain extent and allowing him to exist without threatening their own status is the best result.
But now with the crazy development of the East Palace, when the Beihai Wang family was destined to be unable to suppress the East Palace, and the Southeast Group had no good solution, the Beihai Wang family chose to use their own method.
Form an alliance, snipe Li Tianlan, and besiege him relentlessly.
This situation is definitely not what the Southeast Group wants to see. No matter who wins or loses, it will definitely have a huge impact on the overall situation in Central Continent. Anything that has nothing to do with stability is not what the major groups want to see.
But they couldn't stop it.
I tried to persuade him, but he couldn't stop me, so this is the only result.
"Actually, there is no need to persuade."
Dongcheng Wudi threw away the watermelon rind in his hand, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth: "If you are not convinced by each other, let's just fight. As for the result, both sides should be mentally prepared. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. The relationship between the East Palace and the Beihai Wang family
Confrontation cannot be resolved, so let’s just decide the difference this time. In this way, although we will have to deal with many things in the future, they are all short-term. In the long run, it should be more stable."
"Kuantu Li and Xia Zhi have left the Purgatory Legion camp."
Hua Zhengyang said silently, and then looked at the two directors of the Southeast Group: "The alliance's actions should start, right? Tonight? Or tomorrow?"
"have no idea."
Wan Qingyun and Ji Wenwen shook their heads at the same time.
"This matter cannot be contained. If it breaks out, it will have a huge impact. So we have to do some work in advance, list out both possibilities, and discuss a plan for the aftermath. Stability must be the first priority. For this
One point, Minister Dongcheng and you two, what do you think?"
Hua Zhengyang asked.
"I don't have any opinion."
Dongcheng Wudi smiled: "The Southeast Group should not move this time, but the Wang family in Beihai is destined to bleed heavily. The rise of the East Palace cannot be stopped. I am here tonight just to listen to your chat. I will be here in two hours."
Plane, fly to Nanyun."
His smile glowed with bloodlust in the office: "The Bloody Legion has moved. When I get there, I will find Ye Qingquan as soon as possible and kill his whole family with my own hands."