Listening to the information revealed between the lines by his online friend who has known him for four or five years, Cheng Xiaoyu was already sure that the person controlling the "Hengdao Lima" game ID at the moment must be the son who had had direct contact with him and had conflicts with him in the capital.
The rose horse wins the man.
No one thinks that he is evil. In other words, everyone who stands opposite him has his faults.
Cheng Xiaoyu didn't think he had done anything wrong by teaching Ma Delu a lesson. The last time he had a fistfight with Mr. Li and Ma Shengnan at the club, he was the one who took the initiative to cause trouble. The subsequent encounters between Ma Delu and Ma Shengnan were logical and not surprising.
Whenever there was anything worthy of reflection and guilt, he never thought that he had done anything wrong.
Today, through the Internet, I had a moment of empathy and listened to the story told by Ma Shengnan. If he were not the other party involved, Cheng Xiaoyu would feel that he was the one bullying others.
Ma Shengnan was right. She had a series of collisions and conflicts because of her younger brother. The Pei family and Cheng Xiaoyu were also right. No one would passively respond to a challenge. Who was wrong? Maybe it was the so-called superior star.
People's pride no longer knows what it means to lose and what it means to bow down. Over time, it will naturally classify victory into inevitable ranks and identify failure as something that cannot be done due to mistakes and omissions.
But no matter what, Cheng Xiaoyu still couldn't develop a sustained hatred for a woman, whether it was due to male chauvinism or so-called magnanimity. We have been friends online for several years, and heard that there were conflicts in real life. Cheng Xiaoyu only felt that
It was a bit funny, but no negative emotions arose, and I had no intention of telling Ma Shengnan directly who he was. I said a few words of comfort and relief, but that was it when I saw that there was no result. As time goes by, conflicts will always be resolved.
that day.
Little did he know that for a long period of time, he did not see Hengdao Lima appear in the game again, but by chance, he met again in a different way...
"Daewoo, please help..." Liu Jun called. Before he could figure out what was going on, Liu Jun hung up the phone in a hurry. He only heard vague words: "I'll go there in a few days."
Looking for you..."
After receiving an inexplicable phone call, Cheng Xiaoyu turned off the computer, sat calmly on the sofa, boiled water, and made tea. Although he did not understand the tea ceremony, he still knew some basic processes. While enjoying the calmness, he let the fragrance of tea float.
Filling the office, filling the heart and lungs with clarity.
Turning on the stereo in the house, Fredman played "Song of the Wanderer" on the violin. Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't understand it, but he liked the infected artistic conception. It was just a trance-like feeling. He drank tea with a cup and ordered
On a cigarette, while the aroma of tea fills the mouth, combined with the sense of taste and smell, the whole person lies on the sofa, intoxicated by the sad colors revealed by the violin and the perfect performance of skills. You may not understand it, you may not appreciate it.
, but there are some things in common. You can feel the necessity of success, and it’s good to be able to do it occasionally.
The hour hand pointed to the four directions, the music stopped, the smoke dispersed, the tea was heated and scalded, and the room was empty. Only the faint mixed fragrance of tea and cigarette smoke was left slowly circulating in the room. The owner here was walking
His steps meet new challenges one after another. On the milestones of life, the moments engraved one by one are ups and downs, rising step by step, or slowing down. The struggle of the writer determines all this.
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A time-honored Northeastern restaurant with ruined walls and four dilapidated banners hanging high. There are no gorgeous lights or exquisite decorations. What is left is just the walls that have been filled with oil smoke for many years. The small square at the entrance is not big.
There are many cars.
The only feature of the hotel may be the lobby with only four tables, and the quiet private rooms densely scattered on both sides and upstairs. This may be one of the ways this time-honored restaurant can attract high, middle and low-end guests. After all, there are quite a lot of people.
Don't like to be disturbed when eating, eat good food and have a relatively quiet and clean environment, which is the best way to attract customers nowadays.
Long Yuanzheng and Long Peng arrived at the hotel fifteen minutes early. The secretary was waiting downstairs. The driver added a temporary small table at the door of the private room. When ordering inside, he would also order two dishes and eat them as soon as possible.
over.
On time, the secretary led the guests up, including Liu Yuejun, Gao Peimin and a young man that neither the Long family nor his son had ever seen before.
Long Yuanzheng and the two exchanged warm greetings. Regardless of whether they had different political opinions or not, in private life, everyone was willing to get along with each other in a relatively friendly state, and there was no deep hatred.
Not comfortable.
"Governor Liu, Director Gao." Long Peng's posture was very low. Liu Yuejun was not the deputy governor of the Standing Committee, but half a step below his father. As for Gao Peimin, he was his father's subordinate. He was the first in charge of personnel, the second in charge of finance, and the second in charge of public security.
In the agency, many leaders want to win over each other and want to control the power in their hands. If they cannot control it, they all want to prevent others from taking control. They would rather put a straw bag in this position than hope that the people in this position will not listen to them.
Order.
Gao Peimin is a native-born old police officer who took the top position under the arrangement of Sheng Huaiyuan. Before that, he had extraordinary connections and power in the public security department. After he was like a fish in water, he caught up with Han Dingjun's strong rise. In a few months, he
Gao Peimin benefited greatly from time, quickly integrated the sphere of influence under his control, and firmly took root. When Long Yuanzheng took office, he tried twice but failed. Gao Peimin did not dare to underestimate the political wisdom he possessed. The position of executive deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department
The other party is dismissive. It seems that there is no position for the director, and the other party does not like it. Even if it requires qualifications and resume, it can only be a transition.
Gao Peimin's background and relationship with the provincial and municipal leaders meant that Long Yuanzheng did not dare to touch Gao Peimin easily, so he could only treat him with a gentle attitude.
The quantity was completed, and the relationship was quite good after several contacts. Long Yuanzheng was still hesitating whether to give up Gao Peimin, let him take over, and give up his position in the municipal bureau, and at the same time create a bit of a source of incense. Now it seems that,
It is imperative.
"Come on, Old Long, let me introduce you to Cheng Xiaoyu, Secretary Pei's son-in-law." Liu Yuejun also warmly introduced Cheng Xiaoyu to the Long family and his son. On this occasion today, it was not Han Jiao or Pei Pei who came.
But it was Cheng Xiaoyu. Long Yuanzheng and Long Peng both looked at him with a high look. At the same time, they also knew that their previous guesses seemed wrong. It was the young man in front of them who performed such beautiful, steady and ruthless moves.
"Hello!"
"Hello, Mr. Long."
Cheng Xiaoyu shook hands with Long Peng, and then sat down next to each other. On the surface, it was not obvious at all, but privately, he thought about putting the other party to death.
Why did Cheng Xiaoyu come?
He has always believed in being a low-key person and doing things in a low-key manner, and occasionally adjusts his life to a high-profile one. Attending today's dinner is equivalent to showing himself completely in front of the other party. He cannot be more high-profile. Is this not in line with his usual style of doing things?
Before he was ready to do this, he called Pei Yuejin. After all, he was still not confident enough and needed someone to support him.
Pei Yuejin only told him one thing at the time: "The relationship between you and Pei Pei has been made public. In the eyes of outsiders, you are my future son-in-law. Whether you are willing or not, you will be branded with the symbol of the Pei family. You are a member of the Pei family."
Son-in-law, you should be yourself. I only dare to give you one chance to choose. After that, there is no possibility of changing it."
As the son-in-law of the Pei family, you can use all the resources of the Pei family. The price you need to pay is to lose yourself to a certain extent. The interests of the Pei family are the highest standard in everything. When doing things externally, you must first consider the Pei family.
Being yourself has both losses and gains. Cheng Xiaoyu naturally chose the latter. There is no need to think about it at all. But there is a problem here. Outsiders don't think so if you are yourself. They will first think of you as the future son-in-law of the Pei family.
, the pressure you endure is not proportional to the help you receive, it is inevitable and unavoidable.
To put it bluntly, if you take a lottery ticket and stand in front of the lottery center, others will think that you have won a big prize and come to redeem it. Who will believe that you just came to take a look, and there is no silver in this place to hide it.
Being high-profile is not scary. Being high-profile at the right time may have unexpected effects. In Chuncheng and Province J, those who should treat you as an enemy will not show mercy. Those who dare not treat you as an enemy will have to show enough strength to scare them away.
The other party, that's all. If you want to live a good life in the future, you must do some things. Even if it will cause more trouble, you can avoid the gang attack.
After the meal, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves, at least on the surface, no one mentioned the tunnel. It seemed that it was just for everyone to get together and chat, and express each other's political ideas.
It wasn't until the one and a half hour appropriate meal time was over that Long Yuanzheng smiled at Cheng Xiaoyu as if he were looking at a junior: "Xiao Cheng is really young and promising. Secretary Pei has a good eye and has chosen a good son-in-law."
"Secretary Long praised me. I just don't want my life to be too tiring. I come from a poor family and just want to live a comfortable life for a few days. I don't want to get too much." Cheng Xiaoyu smiled lightly and used an almost respectful voice.
, expresses a fact that is not a fact.
Long Yuanzheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder without saying anything. Long Peng held Cheng Xiaoyu's hand tightly with a smile on his face: "Deputy Chief Engineer Cheng, I have learned a lesson."
"Young Master Long, Spring City is very big..."
Spring City is very big, with enough space for you to toss around, and I neither want to be hostile to you nor am I afraid to be hostile to you. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes
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