The ambition of online games

Chapter 1473 Li Xiao
There is no end to this matter!
Zuo Zhitang came out of the conference room, walked through the long passage, and got into his car, without saying a word, waved to the driver, and closed his eyes.

The driver didn't dare to ask more questions, and drove home 20% slower than usual.In his mind, Political Commissar Zuo is a very powerful person, who can sit in the position of political commissar in his early fifties. He heard that he was transferred to a certain military region as the commander of the military region, and Political Commissar Zuo had the highest voice.

Political Commissar Zuo is a respectable person, but I don't know why he got so angry this time.The driver had driven the left political commissar for five years, and he was very clear about the habits of the political commissar. Generally speaking, when the political commissar was in a happy mood, he liked to take out the newspaper to read the facts, and it was the first time in his memory that he didn't say a word.

The car arrived home 5 minutes slower than usual. After getting out of the car and walking into the study, Zuo Zhitang finally couldn't bear it. He swept the table suddenly, and all the books piled up on it fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Evil son!"

Zuo Zhitang was panting like a cow, holding a white pen holder in his hand, raised it a few times, finally put it down gently, and sat down on the sofa, his whole body limp into a ball as if his spine had been removed.

The devolution of the commander of a certain military region in the south of the Yangtze River has nothing to do with him.Today's meeting has confirmed the candidate, there is nothing to do with him, and the things that are sure to be done are all over the place.It would be a lie to say that he was not angry. At the meeting, he forced a laugh and congratulated others. Only he knew how intense the anger and disappointment in his heart were.This delay can range from three years to five years. After five years, his new comrade will become an old comrade.

One radish and one hole, how long he had planned and how much he had paid for this position, in the end everything turned into water, and the culprit turned out to be his son.

Legally speaking, family members cannot be affected by disasters, but in practice, family members are one body, and if one person has an accident, everyone else will have a hard time, especially in politics.Although the above sounds good, the situation in the Central Plains is complicated, and old comrades are needed to sit in charge. In fact, everyone knows what the problem is.

Who hasn't done such a thing as pulling people out of the army to do things?Apart from other things, has his car been used privately less frequently?Why no one said it was because what his son did was reported and had a bad influence. The thing was still the same thing, but the ending was different.

Zuo Zhitang took out his mobile phone and dialed his son's number. When his finger landed on the last button, he stopped, let go of his hand slowly, put the mobile phone aside, and slowly straightened his back. With a smile that couldn't tell whether it was happiness or anger, he shook his head.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing!"

At that moment just now, he suddenly remembered the experience of his life. It went smoothly and basically did not go through strong winds and waves. In fact, he thought about this a long time ago. A lifetime without experiencing setbacks is an incomplete life. Well, if you don't stumble a few times in your official career, there will be big troubles.

Thinking of the thought that he wished to kill someone just now, he felt a kind of horror in his heart. Fortunately, it was not too late to wake up. Do you have the confidence to stand up.

Not everyone can be a chief designer.

Now that the mistake has already happened, it is useless to blame his son at this time. I believe that when his son sees that he is still in the capital, he will be scolded and beaten even more by himself.

The door of the study room was gently pushed open, and an old man who was over seventy years old, wearing the clothes of a sanitation worker and wearing a mask, entered the study room, his footsteps stopped suddenly, because he saw Zuo Zhitang picking up the books that fell on the floor, very carefully, The folded pages were straightened bit by bit, sorted, and put back on the desk or shelf. Hearing the sound, he looked back and smiled.

"Dad, is the meal ready? I'll go down and eat right away."

"Not yet, I'm here to find a book." The old man skillfully pulled out a book on how to grow green beans from the bookshelf, turned and left the study, and paused when he walked to the door: "Always organize books, you It’s a good habit, and it’s faster to find it.”

Zuo Zhitang looked at his father's disappearing back, and felt warm in his heart. After the age of 30, his father refused to use any relationship to help him. Otherwise, with his father's power, he would be able to serve as the commander of a certain military region three years ago. He has his own arrogance, and the old man refuses to help, so he relies on himself, but he still has some resentment after all.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the old man was doing this for his own benefit. At the same time, he also knew that no matter how heartless the old man was, the invisible wealth he left behind was still helping him all the time.

He gave a wry smile, and was a little ashamed. He was so old and needed the comfort of the old man. It seemed that the achievements he thought were very successful over the years were flawed in the eyes of the old man.

He picked up the last book and was about to put it into the bookshelf when he suddenly froze for a moment. It was "Book from Mr. Zeng Wenzheng's Family". The old man asked him to read this book a long time ago. At that time, he read it once , I didn’t feel so good, so I threw it aside. Now that I think about it, I seem to have missed something. When I opened it at the first glance, I read it word by word, and I was addicted to it unconsciously...

Municipal People's Hospital.

Wang Zihua made more than 20 phone calls in a row, either not answering, or impatient to deal with a few words. At the end of the call, he couldn't even keep up his energy. His face, which was pale due to excessive blood loss, became even paler.

"Silence doesn't mean my fault..."

The sudden ringing of the phone woke up the quiet ward and startled all three of them. He Yesong cursed conditionally: "Your mother—" and immediately closed his mouth because it was his cell phone.

"Hey, what's the matter?" He Yesong's tone was very angry, there was nothing he could do, he was on fire.

"I'm grandpa!" An old voice came from the phone.

"Grand...Grandpa!" He Yesong was so frightened that he almost lost his phone and stammered, "Grandpa, what do you need from me?"

"Are you very angry, don't you want to see grandpa's phone?"

"No, it's not, grandpa. Of course I want to see grandpa's phone." He Yesong lowered his eyebrows and looked down, respectful, without his usual arrogant and domineering appearance.

"Did you offend someone in the capital?"

"No, Grandpa, it's not that you don't know who your grandson is, and he never provokes people." He Yesong frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"No matter who you offended, remember, go and apologize, right away."

"Grandpa, grandson's finger was chopped off." He Yesong said with a trace of grievance.

"Didn't you say you didn't offend anyone?"

"Uh..." He Yesong yelled, "Grandpa, it's not that my grandson offended anyone, but my grandson was bullied. It's not easy for my grandson to report your name. They are absolutely lawless and lawless—— "

"Shut up!" The voice on the other end of the phone was unprecedentedly harsh: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are from the He family. Now I give you a choice, apologize to that person immediately, and be sincere. If you can't get the other party's forgiveness , you don’t have to go back to Macau.”

When the phone was hung up, He Yesong only felt an evil fire in his heart. He raised the phone and wanted to smash it a few times, but finally put it down slowly, his face ashen.

In the He family, the words of the old man are the imperial decree. Once the golden mouth is opened, there is no room for negotiation. Suddenly, he felt a panic. After leaving the golden signboard of the He family, will anyone pay attention to him?

Both Wang Zihua and Zuo Youxiu saw He Yesong's reaction. The phone was on a foreign voice, and they could hear the old man's words clearly. From the old man's words, they could hear the deep love for Qin Zhou. Awe, this made them feel a strong sense of loss, even the older generation dare not face Qin Zhou head-on, what are they?
Among the three, Zuo Youxiu was the only one who was not injured, but he also stayed in the hospital and refused to leave. Unlike the depression of the two, he was fidgeting.In his imagination, the phone that should have rang a long time ago did not ring. The military family is far more sensitive to politics than ordinary people. Although he has not been in politics, he is very clear about the meaning of the videos circulating on the Internet. It's more important to bring out his father, maybe even his grandfather has to come forward, but from morning to afternoon, from afternoon to night, the phone never rang.

He took a few casual bites of lunch, didn't eat dinner at all, and lost his appetite. Zuo Youxiu took out his mobile phone several times and wanted to call home to ask about the situation, but he didn't dare. For the first time in his life, he felt that it was so difficult to make a phone call.

In the ward, the three of them had their own thoughts, and no one spoke. Zuo Youxiu was sitting, He Yesong was lying down, and Wang Zihua was standing in front of the window. Except for the street lamps, he couldn't see anything outside the window. The room was eerily quiet.

knock knock knock...

The knock on the door woke up the three people in the room, but no one spoke. They thought it was a nurse, but they didn't realize something was wrong until they opened the door and walked in.

"Mr. Li came in time." Wang Zihua looked at the visitor, seemingly enthusiastic, but actually indifferent.

"Mr. Li has good means." Compared with Wang Zihua, He Yesong's city is obviously much shallower, and his cold voice is full of strong dissatisfaction.

Zuo Youxiu watched quietly, without saying a word.

Li Xiao put the valuable nutritional products he brought in a corner, dragged a stool and sat in front of the three of them: "I know that everyone may have misunderstood me."

"Is it a misunderstanding? Don't you have any points in your heart?" He Yesong said coldly.

"Mr. Li is not here to clarify a misunderstanding?" Wang Zihua asked with a smile.If it wasn't for the injection in his hand, his appearance could really fascinate a large number of people.

"It's still Wang Shao who understands me." Li Xiao's expression was very calm, "We are now a united front. Things have happened, merits and demerits, right and wrong, let's not talk about it for the time being, I just want to ask the three of you, do you plan to stop here, or Want to get the place back?"

"How to find it?" Wang Zihua raised his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)