Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 272 Song Meiling and Song Qingling

Jinling.

On the Xiaohong Mountain east of Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum.

Meiling Palace.

Red columns, green glazed tiles, and exquisite paintings under the eaves.

This is one of the most magnificent palace-style buildings built in Jinling in the 20s.

In order to highlight Soong Meiling's noble status, more than a thousand phoenixes were even carved on the roof.

A few decades ago, this would have been an exclusive architectural decoration for the royal family.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shines through the colorful glazed tiles into the living room.

Two middle-aged women wearing snow-white embroidered Hanfu knelt on the prayer chair, clasped their hands and lowered their heads.

"I have also heard of this kid. He has made a name for himself at the age of only seventeen. The outside world calls him a young literary giant, and even many foreigners admire him."

An hour later.

Everything happened because of two men, one was her sister's husband Chang Kaishen, and the other was his husband Kong Xiangxi.

Finally, Song Ailing increased her tone.

The most discussed issue between the two of them, besides "family and country affairs", was the education of their children.

After thinking about it, Song Meiling still felt that her original literary and artistic activities had been postponed, so she stood up and followed suit.

I just hope it doesn't go too far.

When she heard Bao Guowei's name, Song Meiling felt both love and hate.

“Loving Lord, God who loves us, may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven.”

Song Ailing gritted her teeth. It was obvious that she was not too cold towards the person who bullied Kong Lingkan, and she even wanted to deal with him well.

"Only this Kong Lingkan! He causes trouble for me all the time!" She gritted her teeth, obviously eager to catch Kong Lingkan and whip him. "We have long heard about his misdeeds in the Shanghai stock market. We thought it was just a child playing tricks, and it will be good when he gets older, but who would have thought that this kid would provoke Bao Bingwen?"

She does not have any real power, but she has a high say in government affairs.

After hearing Song Ailing's words, Song Meiling nodded slightly. She loved and feared her eldest sister.

"Lord, please bless my country, make it peaceful and peaceful, achieve great unification, and let the people live and work in peace and contentment."

"Sister, today's prayer is over."

"Kong Lingkan is a child who is really not something to worry about. He always causes trouble. Sister, you have suffered a lot."

Song Meiling advised: "This kid still knows how to behave and did not hurt Ling Kan. It would be good to teach the arrogant and domineering Ling Kan a lesson."

"It's just that he has foreigners on his back and has many connections in the cultural world, otherwise I would definitely want him to look good."

Song Ailing looked at the Hemler wall clock above her head, nodded slightly, and said while holding hands.

Skilled English prayers echoed in the room.

"Madams, you've already been ready."

Not long after, the two of them chatted about some topics while eating bread in the restaurant.

"Let it be arranged by eldest sister."

"Lingyi has a bit of a temper, but she has a good temper. She will help take care of her younger siblings. She is a big sister."

There is no need to elaborate on the status of the former. The latter is now the Minister of Industry of the National Government, in charge of industry, commerce, agriculture and mining. It can be said that he is full of wealth and power.

Song Ailing communicated with her sister Song Meiling on one hand and manipulated Kong Xiangxi on the other. She could be said to be one of the most powerful women in the country at that time.

"Let's have some breakfast. There will be a women's joint meeting to attend later. Meiling, you will come with us then."

"Lingjie is still young, but he is quite well-behaved."

At the right time, the cook carefully knocked on the doorman's door.

"It's okay for us to suffer. We just hope that the country will be more prosperous and that Commander Chang's army will be victorious in the Central Plains."

"Oh God."

"Ah."

In fact, as the eldest sister Song Ailing, she has a very high status in the Song family.

In other words of persuasion, such as "making money" related matters, naturally she didn't mention a word. After all, she herself had received a lot of benefits.

After exhaling, Song Meiling wiped the sweat on her head with a white handkerchief, opened her eyes and said to Song Ailing next to her.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, at least they were very attentive when praying.

“Lord, please protect me and my family from the eyes of the evil one.”

Hearing this, Song Ailing finally started talking. She sighed and talked about her children one by one.

"Sister is interested."

Song Ailing, who was wearing exquisite makeup, nodded. At the age of forty, she was already a bit old-fashioned, and she obviously worried too much about "work" matters.

"Lingwei is still young, but he has a boyish temperament. He likes to have his hair short, which is also a headache."

Thinking of something, Song Meiling immediately came over and asked with a smile.

"I don't know if eldest sister has received the news. Recently, Kong Lingkan has stopped going to the streets to fight with people or fooling around in dance halls. He has gone to the Golden Grand Theater to act instead."

"acting?!"

Song Ailing frowned immediately. She obviously didn't know the news yet. As soon as she thought about it, she knew that it was Ah Fu from Kong Lingkan's branch who helped him hide the news.

It’s nothing more than fear of opposition.

"This Kong Lingkan!"

Song Ailing immediately felt that Kong Lingkan was going to cause some trouble again.

If some well-known actors in the theater were beaten up, Song Ailing would naturally look down on those actors, but these actors had a strong influence.

If things get serious and cause a turmoil in public opinion, if you try to arrange a position for Kong Lingkan, you will lose your status.

She couldn't sit still immediately and slapped the cup of coffee in her hand on the table.

"No, I have to make a call and go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange to find out what's going on."

Song Ailing was very anxious. She obviously loved Kong Lingkan very much. She ignored Song Meiling who was eating and walked out of the house. Song Meiling knew in her heart that she had said the wrong thing, so she immediately chased after him and said.

"Sister, don't be anxious. There shouldn't be any problems. It's a good thing compared to before."

"You said that guy Bao Bingwen tricked Kong Lingkan into acting."

When he heard the news, one moment he was still immersed in reading the newspaper, and the next moment Chang Kaishen raised his bald head.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Chen Xun'en nodded, with a strange expression on his face.

"I don't know what this Bao Bingwen wants to do. Anyway, he dragged Mr. Kong to the Golden Grand Theater and said he was going to rehearse a play. The rehearsals are in full swing now."

He also put forward his own speculation.

"Maybe this Bao Bingwen is not as smart as we thought. He is just playing games in the world. There have been many weird geniuses in the past dynasties."

The expression on Chang Kaishen's face is very exciting, his eyes are big on one side and small on the other, and the corners of his mouth are tilted to one side.

According to his knowledge.

It’s not surprising to hear that Bao Guowei beat Kong Lingkan.

It is not surprising to hear that Kong Lingkan did something outrageous and gave Bao Guowei a beating.

Chang Kaishen has made some plans in his mind for the above situations, and he is confident that he can solve the problem perfectly.

But why was Kong Lingkan being deceived into filming?

madness?

This is the first adjective that comes to Chang Kaishen's mind.

He covered his bald head and said somewhat helplessly.

"Don't worry about it. As long as no one is killed on either side, let them go and make trouble!"

Chang Kaishen didn't even want to hear the news about Bao Guowei, because he was always able to do something beyond his knowledge.

Can this be done?

Even that group of people wouldn't do this, right?

But Bao Guowei just did this, making people unable to figure out the other party's purpose.

In other words, does Bao Guowei not want to "progress" at all?

"What do you mean, let Master Kong continue to rehearse this play without interference?" Chen Xun'en confirmed the instruction.

Chang Kaishen became a little impatient and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Pat, pat, pat, let him take the picture, it's better than going to the school dance hall to cause trouble on the street, right?"

When I think about the things Kong Lingkan caused in the Shanghai stock market in the past, compare them with what he is doing now.

It's just a small thing that makes a big witch look like a big witch, and he has no reason to disagree.

Thinking of something again, Chang Kaishen continued to give instructions.

"By the way, send some more people to keep an eye on him, not only to protect Kong Lingkan's safety, but also to protect the safety of others."

"Everything will be done according to your instructions." Chen Xun'en nodded and recorded these in his notebook.

Immediately afterwards, he closed the notebook and mentioned another important event.

"The counterattacks on the Longhai and Jinpu lines have begun on a large scale, and the Guangxi army has also clashed with us in the south."

After a pause, Chen Xuen asked tentatively.

"Commander, let's see how we proceed next."

As Chang Kaishen's subordinate, Chen Xun'en knows the principle of asking for instructions in everything.

After all, their permanent commander needs to be involved in everything and direct everything.

Chang Kaishen calmed down the expression on his face and became serious. He opened the battle report on the table and read it intently.

"As expected!"

Chang Kaishen laughed, not sure if he was faking it. He pointed at the abnormal coalition forces on the battle report and said.

"We have great righteousness in our hands, so we are not afraid of these rabble. The hinterland of the Central Plains is definitely within my grasp."

After finishing speaking, Chang Kaishen took out a document from the drawer, with the contents of the telegram written on it in calligraphy.

It was obviously prepared long ago.

"You send this instruction to all armies immediately. I require all armies to receive the instruction within half an hour and carry out relevant actions within an hour. All future telegrams will be handled in this way."

"Yes!"

Chen Xun'en took the paper and found that the calligraphy on it was completely dry. He felt a little melancholy, but still remained silent.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Chang Kaishen's voice.

"and many more."

"Commander please give me instructions."

"We cannot let up on the Shanghai Stock Exchange matter. We must tighten our grip as soon as possible. The Soviet area is becoming more and more rampant. We must control public opinion and pinch out the fire of their lives from the source."

Chang Kaishen rambled on a lot more, almost covering everything, as if he had to arrange everything clearly.

When he walked out of the office, Chen Xun'en thought of someone.

The last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Chongzhen, was also very hands-on in everything he did.

But if something happens, the first thought is to save one's face.

We will work together if we have anything to do. If I win, I will have face. If I lose, my ministers will bear it. I must be upright.

So and so
But one thing is different. Emperor Chongzhen was unyielding and hanged himself on Meishan. I wonder if Commander Chang can do it.

Of course, you can only think about it in your mind.

Can't mention it to anyone.

(End of this chapter)