A truly wise person needs to know how to hide his power and show weakness in order to hit the target with one blow. Any struggle is cruel. Only the victors are shown in front of the world, but they don’t know how many losers are behind them.
The bones with dried blood, the winner is the king and the loser is not only an idiom, but also the truth.
For someone like Mr. Li who has been fighting for most of his life, what scares his opponents most is not his thunderous rage, but on the contrary, his silence and calmness. The children of the Li family are all smart people who have inherited his excellent genes, but what they lack is experience.
and training, Li Pengfei seemed too green. His persistence and recklessness just disrupted Mr. Li's original plan. Exposing his intentions prematurely in the struggle was equivalent to turning himself into a dish for his opponents.
There is always the danger of being eaten in front of you.
Xu Qing is very clear about his current position. He is just a chess piece. Perhaps he is just an insignificant pawn in the game between Mr. Li and his opponents. In fact, it is a great honor to be a pawn. He and Tang Guobin stood at the door on the left and right.
On the sides, they look like two door gods carved in clay and wood.
Mr. Li was discussing something with his grandson in a low voice, and deliberately put their heads together. The two brothers standing on both sides of the gate could not hear what they were saying. On the contrary, Li Huixian was sitting beside him with his cheek in hand, his eyes flashing from time to time.
He flashed towards Xu Qing. About a quarter of an hour later, Xu Qing, who was standing at the door, suddenly let out two low coughs.
"Ahem!" Two coughs came to the ears of the grandfather and grandson. Mr. Li immediately stopped and lay down, regaining his previous look of closing his eyes and concentrating. Li Huixian got up obediently and walked behind his grandfather, raising his hand.
Putting his hand on the old man's shoulder and squeezing gently, Li Pengfei stood up and walked to the door. He smiled at the brothers and reached out to open the door.
There were two unfamiliar guards standing outside the door. One of them was placing the alloy herringbone stairs at the door, and the other was carrying a toolbox. These two people obviously wanted to repair the door frame, or they wanted to.
Just take a look at why the camera on the door frame suddenly malfunctioned.
Li Pengfei frowned and glanced at the two of them, with a look of displeasure on his face: "What are you doing?" This guy asked questions knowingly, but also pretended to be unaware. This acting skill could barely win him a Chrysanthemum Award.
, there is still a long way to go before winning the Oscar statuette.
Both guards knew Li Pengfei and were calm when they heard his question. One of them pointed to the door frame and said calmly: "The camera on the door frame is broken. We are here to repair it."
This guy is right. The camera is broken, but who gave them the power to install two cameras? Xu Qing grinned, but he didn't clarify what he said. Anyway, he is just a theatergoer now, and the singer is
Young Master Li.
Li Pengfei raised his foot and kicked in vain on the newly arranged alloy stairs, bang! The falling stairs made a loud noise, and the expressions on the faces of the two guards changed at the same time. Before they could recover, Young Master Li slapped them on the head.
Cursed: "Knock, just knock. You are deliberately trying to make this old man sleepless. This kind of bastard guard is useless if he comes here. Get out of here tomorrow..."
This guy simply took gunpowder and hit the two guards in the face like raindrops of spit. The sound became louder and louder, and even the long bean tendons on his neck protruded one by one. He was a typical arrogant and domineering prince.
Master, when I was cursing someone, the tip of my leather shoe kept making circles on the ground, and there were signs of being kicked out at any time.
One of the guards gritted his teeth and said, "We haven't started repairing it yet. We haven't knocked it yet. There's no way it can make any sound." The meaning was very clear. Young Master Li had wronged them.
Li Pengfei raised his head, his nostrils facing the sky, and said loudly: "Even if you don't knock on the broken camera that will be repaired later, you still know how to knock on it. Is it possible that you promise not to make a sound?"
What a good young man, Mr. Li, is really good at making strong arguments. Neither of these two guards can guarantee that they won’t make any noise when they are repairing it later. This is almost impossible. They can only bite the bullet and get sprayed and hit.
There is no way to fall in love with such an unreasonable prince.
"This guy's acting skills have soared so fast, he can take home the Little Golden Award." Xu Qing happily stood next to Young Master Li watching the show with his arms folded, not forgetting to give him a review in his heart,
It was also fun to watch the faces of the two guards on the opposite side turn blue and white.
The hands of the two guards were clenched into fists, but they did not dare to have an attack. They could only endure it any longer. In this situation, remaining silent was the best way.
"Pengfei, let them go, what's it like to make a fuss..." Mr. Li said aloud at the critical moment, with a touch of displeasure in his words, which not only showed his attitude but also gave
The two guards found a step. As soon as they finished speaking, the two guards immediately responded and quickly packed up their things and left in despair.
"Baby, I have to replace you tomorrow." Li Pengfei cursed harshly at the backs of the two of them, took a step back and closed the door.
The moment the door closed, Mr. Li stood up from the wicker chair. The old man walked quickly to Xu Qing, reached out and took out a cowhide envelope from his arms and stuffed it into his hand. He put his mouth to his ear and whispered
Said: "Qingzi, the old Li family owes you a debt that cannot be repaid. The old man simply owes you more. You must hand this letter to Li Yuanchao, my second son in the Capital Military Region. When we meet, you have to say this,
Dan, your father tells you to go home for dinner, he knows what to do..."
After Xu Qing listened to Li Lao's words, the expression on his face suddenly became strange. He didn't understand why the old man would contact his son in this way. The Capital Military Region was less than two hours' drive from the city, so why should he be allowed to live in a different place?
How about sending someone familiar with the letter? Isn't that a little too cautious?
Mr. Li seemed to see the doubts in his heart and whispered: "If my guess is correct, the Li family compound is very lively now, and all communication tools are under surveillance. If you don't go out, maybe
It’s the safest. Once you go out, you may face a bloody storm. Even when you go out, you have to be extra careful. It’s easy to hide from open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. Do you understand?”
Xu Qing wrinkled his nose and said, "Are you too nervous? When we came in just now, we didn't find anyone outside! It's only been half an hour..."
Mr. Li waved his hand to interrupt him, and said with a wry smile: "You know, a lot of things can happen in half an hour. What Pengfei did has aroused his vigilance. Instead, I have already taken action and eliminated all possible things that may happen."
Nipping danger in the bud is what a leader should really do, I hope I’m wrong.”
The old man's words were very plain and even sounded helpless, but Xu Qing could feel the smell of blood mixed in the few words. A person in power should kill decisively. If it were Mr. Li who was doing the same thing.