Ye Qian was really surprised by this sudden figure. Although he had never had any direct contact with him, he had only seen the old man's arrogant demeanor from the TV news, but at this moment he saw the old man walking from outside with his own eyes, and his every move
, all showing an extraordinary aura of superiority.
This is more shocking than those heroic figures on the road, and it is not comparable to that kind of figure.
Who is the old man? Being accompanied by Huangfu Qingtian personally and respectfully, he is certainly not an ordinary person. He is Hu Ke’s grandfather, Hu Nanjian, a high-ranking member of the central government and the deputy prime minister.
Naturally, Ye Qian did not dare to neglect this person who stomped his feet and made the whole of China tremble. In addition to his status as a high-level official of the Central Committee, he was also Hu Ke's grandfather. Ye Qian believed that Hu Ke must have given him the golden glory through
The old man agreed. It is absolutely impossible for this old man to come to see me for nothing. This is unreasonable.
Ye Qian hurriedly stood up and went to greet him. Wang Ping and Pu Xuexue were even more frightened and stood up to greet him.
Reporters swarmed in and almost surrounded Hu Nanjian. The questions were swept away like the water of the Yellow River. Hu Nanjian always smiled indifferently and waved to the reporters. Naturally, he was like an enlightened immortal.
Suppressed by the inaction momentum, the whole place fell silent.
"Dear reporter friends, please don't make too many guesses. I came here this time just by chance. I learned that Haotian Group established the Hope Fund, so I stopped by to congratulate you. I believe there will be more people like Haotian
Tian Group is generally willing to bear more social responsibilities as an enterprise, then our country will be more prosperous and powerful." Hu Nanjian always had a smile on his face, looking quite celestial.
"Okay, fellow journalists, Premier Hu has been running all the way and he hasn't rested yet. Please disperse. Let's let the Prime Minister take a good rest, okay?" Huangfu Qingtian said.
However, the enthusiasm of those reporters could not be extinguished with just one or two sentences, and they kept asking questions.
"Everyone, could you please have a meal next door? We have prepared snacks for you. The Prime Minister has worked hard all the way, so please be more considerate and ask any questions later, okay?" Song Ran said. The security guard from the Iron Blood Security Company expelled him softly.
Next, after finally stopping the reporters, Huangfu Qingtian also took the opportunity to pull Hu Nanjian towards the upstairs of the hotel. He also winked at Ye Qian. The latter understood, told Song Ran, turned around and followed.
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When they arrived at the door of the hotel room, the four young people waiting outside signaled to Ye Qian and then searched Ye Qian's body. These four people should also be from the National Security Bureau, right? When the Prime Minister travels, he naturally needs protection.
, Ye Qian didn’t mind the body search and raised his hands in cooperation.
"Let him come in!" Hu Nanjian's soft yet majestic tone came from inside.
The four of them stopped and respectfully invited Ye Qian to enter the room, their manners were polite and their expressions were still sharp.
Ye Qian smiled calmly and stepped inside. His smile faded away. He was neither smiling nor angry, nor angry nor upset. He was as unmoving as if the top of Mount Tai were pressing down on him. He was quite like a hero of his generation.
Hu Nanjian did not speak. He looked Ye Qian carefully up and down, with an indescribable smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. After a long time, Hu Nanjian stretched out his hand and said in a calm tone, "Hello!"
Ye Qian then stretched out his hand, shook Hu Nanjian's hand gently, and then let go. His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, as if he was mumbling to himself, "Hello!" He went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Ye Qian naturally knew that Hu Nanjian's trip must have a special purpose and the situation.
Under the unclear situation, Ye Qian could only keep his mind unmoved. Only in this way could he reverse the situation, transform the inferior superiority into the superior superiority, and reach another high place.
"Sit down!" Hu Nanjian's tone was still calm and his smile was gentle. It was not like a polite smile, but an attitude of praise.
Ye Qian did not pretend to be pretentious. He sat down slowly, crossed his legs naturally, and raised his momentum as much as possible so as not to be suppressed by Hu Nanjian and become speechless. But Ye Qian didn't know it, but there seemed to be a hot gas everywhere in his body.
It was flowing, and when he wanted to grasp it, it suddenly disappeared without a trace, which was a bit strange.
After a while, Ye Qian smiled calmly and said, "Prime Minister, do you mind if I smoke?" As he spoke, he already took out his cigarettes and handed one to Hu Nanjian. The latter chuckled, reached out to take it, and held it in his mouth.
Here, Ye Qian lit it for him naturally. The action was in place, without any intention of flattery, but without any disrespect for etiquette. Then he lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly without saying a word.
"Haha, Ye Qian, I have heard of your name a long time ago, and that girl Ke'er often chants your name in front of me. I saw it with my own eyes today. You are indeed a young hero." After all, it was Hu Nanjian who broke the news.
He fell silent, but he did not lose his momentum. Momentum, something that is unclear but clearly exists, is indeed a bit confusing.
Ye Qian smiled indifferently and said humbly: "The Prime Minister is too praised. This guy is just a fool with a little luck."
"Everyone's opportunity is equal. Those who can seize the opportunity and take advantage of the situation are not everyone can do it." Hu Nanjian said, "This time, I, the old city of SH, came to visit you specially."
"The Prime Minister is serious about what he said. He said that he is not worthy of visiting the boy. He is a little frightened." Ye Qian said, "I wonder what the Prime Minister has to do with the boy? As long as the boy is within his ability, he will not refuse."
"Obligated? I wonder what the meaning is in your heart?" Hu Nanjian did not explain his purpose, but instead asked this somewhat puzzling question.
"There are degrees of righteousness, big righteousness and small righteousness. Big righteousness is for the country, and small righteousness is for relatives and friends." Ye Qian said simply.
"What if there is a conflict between big and small righteousness?" Hu Nanjian continued to ask, "Would you choose big righteousness or small righteousness?"
Ye Qian chuckled, took a puff of cigarette, and after a moment, he said: "The Prime Minister can ask this question to himself, or he can ask Director Huangfu. The answer in your mind is the answer in my mind."
Hu Nanjian couldn't help but was stunned, and then he laughed. Although he was not very satisfied with Ye Qian's answer, he had to admire Ye Qian's clever answer. This question was originally a very embarrassing question.
Under the circumstances of the matter, no one can guarantee what kind of choice they can make.
"You brat, you can't be polite when you talk to the Prime Minister. Why do you always smell like gunpowder? What's wrong? You're afraid of being suppressed by the Prime Minister's momentum, so you want to use this to boost your own momentum?" Huangfu Qingtian glared at Ye Qian.
He glanced at it, somewhat sullenly, but also somewhat helplessly.
"Old man, you really misunderstood me when you said that. Besides, do you think the Prime Minister is as stingy as you?" Ye Qian said.
Huangfu Qingtian was stunned for a while and looked at Ye Qian blankly, somewhat dumbfounded. Why he could tolerate Ye Qian so much and ignore his ridicule was something many people didn't understand, and I believe Ye Qian wasn't very clear either.
Based on his status, although not to mention destroying Langya, it is only an easy matter to drive Ye Qian out of China. Why would he do this? Only he knows it in his heart. This is not a simple matter of appreciation or not.
, but there is something magical about Ye Qian that even he is afraid of.
Hu Nanjian laughed loudly and said: "I like people with good temperament. It's much better than those people who talk about benevolence, justice and morality all day long, but do dirty things secretly. To be honest, I am here to represent the central government this time.
I grant you the rank of marshal."
Ye Qian couldn't help being shocked. Military ranks are generally divided into six levels: commander, general, lieutenant, non-commissioned officer, and soldier. There are very few generals in China with the rank of commander. "Prime Minister, you... are you kidding me?"
Qian was really surprised in his heart. This was a piece of cake in the sky, and Ye Qian had to wonder if there was some purpose in it.
"Do you think I'm joking?" Hu Nanjian said with a smile.
Ye Qian laughed twice and said: "But I don't understand why. I want to know why I was given such a great honor. If I say it's because I have done some good things, giving me the qualification of a National People's Congress representative at most already scares me.
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"Of course, the country awards you this honor so that you can better serve the country in the future. Of course, due to your special status, your files and information will not be included in the official military list." Hu Nanjian said.
"Well, that's just a polished commander, a blank promise." Ye Qian said blankly.
"You can think so, but you can't say it. The country is doing this because of your consideration. The country needs you to take on a very important task, and if your files and information are included in the military list, it will inevitably cause trouble.
Some unnecessary international disputes. However, you can still enjoy the same treatment as the rank of marshal. Your information will be available to the heads of the military regions. When you encounter some unnecessary troubles, you can use your rights." Hu Nanjian
said.
Ye Qian frowned slightly. Giving himself such a big candy meant that this task was definitely not simple. Risks and benefits are often directly proportional, and Ye Qian knew this very well. After a pause, Ye Qian
Qian said: "Can I refuse?" In fact, Ye Qian knew very well that Hu Nanjian had come to him personally and had spoken to him for this reason, which meant that he had no possibility of refusing, otherwise the country would definitely face him next.
With this crazy suppression of himself, Langya will no longer be able to survive in China.
No group or organization can ever fight against the state machine, not to mention Ye Qian never thought of fighting against China. This is disloyal and unjust.
"Do you have any reason to refuse such a good thing?" Huangfu Qingtian glared at Ye Qian and said.