Big man

Xiao Fan took Wang Jingzhong's pulse almost out of habit.

Mr. Wang's pulse is steady and strong, and he appears to be in very good physical condition. Compared with his actual age, he is at least four or five years younger.Among several highly respected heroes, Mr. Wang's physical condition was not particularly outstanding.In the past few years, the Wang family has been going smoothly, and the children are very competitive, especially Wang Shudu, the eldest grandson of Mr. Wang, who has a cool personality just like his father, Wang Weiming. Department level, holding an important position in the office of a certain tycoon.

Generally speaking, this situation is relatively rare.

It is quite taboo for the son of the current secretary of the provincial party committee and the eldest grandson of the founding father to directly become a member of the secretarial team of a certain tycoon.But that tycoon is recognized as a bigwig of the Wang family, and the representative figure in front of the stage was recommended by Mr. Wang.Wang Shudu served as his secretary, which is very logical, and he has the meaning of cultivating successors for this faction.

First Young Master Wang was praised by the elders of the wealthy family in the capital as the most outstanding person of the three generations, at least one of them.

Relatively speaking, Xiao Fan, a son of a wealthy family who is obsessed with "feudal superstition", is simply rebellious.The Xiao family brothers have always been regarded as "negative models" by the elders of the family to educate their children, so don't imitate the Xiao family brothers.Especially Xiao Yi, who simply cut himself off from his official career, went all the way to the dark, and was extremely disobedient and unfilial.

On the contrary, Xiao Er, as long as he doesn't play around like a fool, maybe he can still be saved.

The Wang family also has playboys, Wang Shudu's younger brother, Wang Er, is a bastard who is no less playful than Xiao Er.But Wang Er's dude has long been shrouded by the radiant Wang Da, and no one cares about him.

The big group is thriving, and the descendants are up to the challenge. Mr. Wang is in a happy mood, and he is naturally in good health.

After Mr. Wang, Wang Weiming also took the initiative to shake hands with Xiao Fan, and praised: "Xiao Xiao, it's very good. I heard that you are studying acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine. This is very good. It is the quintessence of the country and should be carried forward."

Xiao Zhan, who was accompanying him at the side, darkened slightly, quite displeased.

Propagating that Xiao Zhan is studying acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, to the old Xiao family, is "forced to do nothing" and barely concealed it.The elders of the general aristocratic family are very knowledgeable and never bring up this topic in front of Xiao Zhan to avoid embarrassment.Wang Weiming was smiling all over his face, and it seemed that he was really praising Xiao Fan, but to Xiao Zhan's ears, there was an indescribable sense of sarcasm.

Especially when compared with Wang Weiming's son Wang Shudu, Xiao Fan looks even more pale, there is no comparison at all.

Just imagine that in the past 20 years, Wang Shudu has been in a high position, appointed Fengjiang, and has become a powerful figure with great prestige. The guests in the temple are guests, and the bells are ringing; Someone summoned him to treat the great man with acupuncture and moxibustion.How could the arrogant Xiao Zhan accept such a strong contrast?

Xiao Fan didn't care, he smiled and said a few words humbly.

"Grandpa Wang, Secretary Wang, please sit down!"

That being said, there was only one chair in front of the hospital bed, and he gave it to Mr. Wang, but he didn't mean to move another chair.

Xiao Yishao's gentleness and humble attitude are due to his nature, but it doesn't mean that he will bend down to serve others.That is definitely not what Xiao's parents and grandchildren, the headmasters of the Promise Sect, should do.

Naturally, Secretary Huang couldn't be as arrogant as Xiao Yishao, and moved two chairs over in a hurry, and placed them in the lower position of Mr. Wang.

Xiao Zhan forced a smile and said to Wang Weiming, "Secretary Wang, please sit down."

"Minister Xiao is polite."

Wang Weiming smiled slightly and sat down as promised.

"Comrade Kede, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

As soon as Mr. Wang sat down, he asked loudly with a concerned expression.

Although the two old men had different political views, after all, they had been friends for decades, and old man Wang was also over eighty years old. Seeing the old comrades and old friends around him wither one by one, he felt very uncomfortable.

Mr. Xiao smiled slightly, and said: "Thank you, Comrade Jingzhong, for your concern. I am also an old problem. This man, when he gets old, his body doesn't obey orders... He dares to bully you with any problem. But it's nothing, Back then, when we fought against the reactionaries, the Japanese devils, and the Yankees, so many bombs and bullets didn’t kill my old Xiao, so what’s wrong with that?”

The tone was soft, but the arrogance in his bones was clearly revealed.

The qualifications of the two old men are very old, but Mr. Xiao has experienced more battles than Mr. Wang.In comparison, during the war years, Mr. Wang worked in the rear most of the time.Mr. Xiao was mainly on the front line, so far there are still two fragments of the little devil's cantaloupe grenade in his body.

But the little devil who threw the grenade at the old man didn't please him, and was knocked down by the old man with a backhand shot.

Mr. Wang's face froze slightly.

Why can't he hear the meaning of Mr. Xiao's words?

Although it is said that war is about logistics, it is the experience summed up by military researchers. In real war years, frontline commanders and fighters always have some subtle psychological advantages in front of logistics personnel.After all, one is organizing food, grass and ammunition in the rear, while the other is fighting the devils face to face with a bayonet in front, facing blood and death even more.

"Comrade Jingzhong, are you in good health? You are also 80 years old, you should take care of yourself."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Xiao turned his back on the guest and asked about Mr. Wang's physical condition. It seemed that he was in good spirits.This is mainly due to the true energy that Xiao Fan gave him just now.

This is the character of Mr. Xiao. He looks approachable, but he always holds the initiative.Relatively speaking, Mr. Xiao's influence at the highest level is still higher than that of Mr. Wang.It's just that the two old men have already retired, and no one cares about the details.The "competition" between each other is mainly carried out between children and grandchildren.

Wang Jingzhong laughed and said, "Thank you, Comrade Kede, for your concern. I am in good health and can eat and sleep. Of course, at this age, this disease may come at any time. Who knows?"

Mr. Xiao smiled and nodded, then turned to Wang Weiming and asked, "Comrade Weiming, is the work in the province going well?"

Wang Weiming bowed his body in a hurry, and replied very respectfully: "Old Xiao, the work in the province is relatively smooth."

"Well, the key is the construction of the cadre team. We must not relax, we must pay close attention to implementation..."

"Yes, Mr. Xiao, we must implement your instructions well."

To Wang Weiming, coming to visit Mr. Xiao today is the meaning of the question.No matter how discordant the two old men's political views are, and no matter how openly and secretly the two big families are fighting, these things must be paid attention to.During Mr. Xiao's hospitalization, almost all the main leading cadres and representatives of the second-generation children of prominent wealthy families visited the hospital.

However, Mr. Wang was the first one to arrive in person.

The bones of the other old men may not necessarily be better than that of old man Xiao.

Originally, Mr. Xiao's health was considered good. If such an accident did not happen, according to Xiao Fan's deduction, his life expectancy of three to five years would be inevitable.Things are of course very different now.

Xiao Zhan listened intently to the conversation between his old man and Wang Weiming and his son, but Xiao Fan's attention was all on the facial expressions of the three of them.

It seems that Mr. Wang is a sign of a very long life, and he is far from reaching the end of his life.For wealthy families, this is the most powerful guarantee of prosperity.

Wang Weiming's hair is slightly thinning, but the color is black and bright, obviously not dyed.The forehead is rich and broad, there is no time in the sky, the sun and the moon are plump, and the Lord is the noble.In particular, the heavenly court is full, and the Yintang is faintly filled with purple air, which is an extremely precious sign, and the official career has obviously not yet reached its peak.Purely in terms of appearance, Wang Weiming will surely be an extremely powerful minister in the future.

Relatively speaking, compared with a few days ago, Xiao Zhan's face has also changed a little. The ominous aura in the Yintang is somewhat restrained, not as obvious as a few days ago, but it has not disappeared.The bloody light on the nostrils also disappeared, looming.

Although the situation improved slightly, it only slightly delayed the ominous omen for a period of time, and it was impossible to avoid it.

Xiao Fan's heart sank.

It seems that he didn't estimate the power of the ancestral grave's feng shui killing array enough.After all, the old man is old, and the impermanence of life may be attributed to the laws of nature, but Xiao Zhan's face is still so sinister, but it is by no means a force of nature.

The enemy hiding in the dark was indeed more powerful than he expected.

Maybe more than one person.

For any Feng Shui school, if it wants to pass on for a long time, it will not work if there are too few disciples, and it cannot withstand any unexpected blows.Especially the kind of single pass, it's a bit funny.Not to mention the dangers of the Jianghu, but the power of divine punishment caused by Feng Shui Kanyu's leak of the heavenly secret may ruin this hard-working successor in one fell swoop.

Xiao Fan heard from his master that he is far more than the only disciple of the No. 60 fourth generation of Promise Sect, some senior brothers are even dozens of years older than him, and there are many disciples and grandchildren.In the history of Wuji Sect's thousands of years of inheritance, there have indeed been several such situations, that is, an accident happened to the head teacher who was placed with high hopes, and he had to select a successor head teacher from among other disciples.

Any such situation will definitely cause the sect to decline for a period of time, after all, the disciples in charge are the ones with the most complete inheritance.

About a quarter of an hour later, Nurse Zhang made a very tactful comment, saying that the chief needs to rest more.Mr. Wang and Wang Weiming got up to leave immediately. Xiao Zhan and Xiao Fan personally sent them to the Moon Gate, and then returned to the ward, only to find that Mr. Wang had already lay down. His face, which was slightly rosy just now, had turned blue-gray, and he looked very tired.

The old man was dealing with it with all his might, not wanting to lose his momentum in front of the Wang family and his son.

Xiao Zhan was suddenly worried.

"Dad, don't worry, grandpa's illness will get better."

Xiao Fan said softly.

Between the brows, there is a look of determination.

ps: Pie wants to hang the single chapter asking for tickets for a longer time, so today the two chapters are updated together, please understand.Tomorrow will still be updated normally, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

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