District 9

After the conflict in Nanhu temporarily subsided, Qin Yu's days as a recorder in Yanbei were coming to an end.

Recently, Gu Tai'an visited every city in the Eighth District and appeared frequently in the public eye. He either hosted meetings or gave speeches every day. After walking around, he found that the situation within the Eighth District has become much more stable. Those who survived by chance Party and government forces, as well as academic forces, have completely caught up with him. In addition, all the media in the district are exaggerating and hinting at the future political structure of the eight districts, so it is only a matter of time before Gu Tai'an takes over some power.

During this period, Qin Yu worked as a recordkeeper for Gu Tai'an, which could be regarded as making enough pictures and political resources. But he couldn't always occupy this pit and block other people's way, so after he finished the matter of introducing talents to Sichuan, he was ready to leave.

In fact, working next to a big boss is not comfortable at all. In addition to socializing and socializing every day, I just say some words that no one understands, and I have to figure out and think about big things. It is comfortable to be a dashing prince in Sichuan Mansion.

Three days later.

Qin Yu found an opportunity and hinted to Gu Tai'an that he wanted to go home, but the latter did not stop him. He just nodded and replied: "It's okay to go back. There are a lot of things in Sichuan Mansion waiting for you to deal with. You This guy is always following me, and he’s really not doing his job properly.”

When Qin Yu heard this, he was overjoyed: "The chief is worried about the Sichuan Mansion. I will do a good job when I go back."

Gu Tai'an sat on the sofa, raised his eyelids and commented: "This political stage is like a big dyeing vat. If you stay with me for a few days, the recorder will do an average job, but his flattering skills will improve a lot."

"Hehe." Qin Yu smiled.

"I don't care about Sichuan Mansion's affairs." Gu Tai'an took a sip of tea, looked up at Qin Yu and said, "But you have to be aware of the situation in the seventh district. You can't stay too far away, and you can't get involved. Too deep.”

Qin Yu thought carefully: "I understand, first palm."

"Yeah." After Gu Tai'an reminded him, he stopped talking about business matters and instead chatted with Qin Yu about home affairs.

…

After Qin Yu left the headquarters, he immediately went to visit his father-in-law again. This is a thigh that is related by blood. If you don’t flatter me now, when will you wait?

In the Lin family villa, Qin Yu had never been so relaxed and had a meal together with the Lin family. There were constant laughter and laughter during the meal, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. And today's situation can be regarded as Qin Lianliang's own hard work. Without the feat of swallowing up Sichuan Mansion, where would today's warm reception be?

For this person, it doesn't really matter what outsiders think of him or her. What matters is where he wants to go and whether he has worked hard for it.

While eating, Lin Yaozong asked Qin Yu softly: "How is your relationship with Chen Xi compared to the Wu family in District 9?"

Qin Yu thought for a while and replied: "This is not a feeling. When I met Wu Di, there was nothing. The Wu family and I had a friendship of sharing weal and woe. And my contact with the Chen family in the seventh district was more or less certain. The profit factor is in it. How should I put it, they complement each other and the relationship is solid."

"The three major districts have broken bones and tendons, and a series of political changes in the eighth district will directly affect the internal balance of the seventh district." Lin Yaozong frowned and said: "And once this balance is broken, something big will happen. .”

"Yes." Qin Yu nodded.

"You are my son-in-law and Commander Gu's last disciple. These two identities have determined your position." Lin Yaozong said almost the same thing as Lao Gu: "So, if there are changes in the Seventh District, your Sichuan Mansion cannot Don’t mix it, but don’t mix it too deeply.”

Qin Yu looked at his father-in-law and asked without much scruples: "If there are changes in the seventh district, can't the eighth district get involved?"

"Definitely not. The current situation is that the three major districts are independent and in a tripartite state." Lin Yaozong replied softly: "If the eighth district is moved, the ninth district will definitely not watch. They say they want to unify, but in a short time It's easier said than done! Each faction has been in power for many years, and they are used to the state of being the king. How can they easily hand over their power? For example, now District 9 says they want to take over Sichuan Mansion, are you willing? Even if the Wu family You definitely don’t want to talk to you.”

Qin Yu nodded slowly.

"Commander Gu and I both favor the Chen faction in our hearts." Lin Yaozong intervened and said, "But without a suitable opportunity, we cannot turn this psychological bias into actual actions. Just like the civil war in the Eighth District, the Chen faction has no The method is the same. That’s why I’m reminding you not to get involved directly in District 7’s affairs. Because you are too close to us now, all your actions will be understood as being directed by District 8. .”

"I understand." Qin Yu nodded: "Then to put it another way, if the time comes, then the seven districts will not lack the courage to unify?"

"Of course." Lin Yaozong replied very straightforwardly: "If the Chen family, like Lao Gu, has the ability to reach the top and the energy to stabilize the Seventh District, then the Seventh District will definitely not lack the courage to unify."

"I understand, Dad." Qin Yu nodded slowly.

After Lin Yaozong talked about business with Qin Yu, he immediately said with a smile: "After you arrive at Sichuan Mansion, ask Leilei to come back with the child. Hey, I have been too busy during this period. I haven't seen my grandson yet."

"Okay, I'll arrange for them to fly back." Qin Yu responded with bared teeth.

…

Two days later.

After Qin Yu finished handling the affairs of the Eighth District, he immediately flew back to Sichuan Mansion. As soon as he arrived at the Chongdu Autonomous Association, he saw the guards assigned to him by Brother Xiao.

In the office, Qin Yu glanced at Young Master Sang, smiled and teased, "You have quite a personality with your hair."

The young master was a little nervous: "Sir, my name is Ke Long."

Qin Yu looked at the thin and frail young man and reached out to grab the cigarette case, but when he touched it, there was no cigarette inside.

When the young man saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward, took out a box of good cigarettes from his pocket and said, "Come on, sir, I have one here, a whole one specially for Hua Zi."

Qin Yu felt that he was a little stunned, and he slowly reached out and took out a cigarette: "You are a soldier..."

"Sir, let me light it for you." Mr. Sang held the lighter a little nervously. He lit it twice but it didn't light up, so he adjusted the size of the flame.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and the flames burst into flames, instantly igniting the smell of pig hair.

Qin Yu ducked back, his eyebrows a little burnt, while Cha Meng stood aside with a very exciting expression.

"Teacher... Commander, this lighter doesn't work very well." Mr. Sang blinked his eyes, his busy forehead was covered with sweat: "Are your eyebrows okay? Can I blow them off for you?"

"Get out of here!" Qin Yu touched his eyebrows and immediately said to Cha Meng, "Take him. Your first task is to shave his hair. No soldier has such a hair style."

As soon as Young Master Shang heard that Qin Yu was going to cut off his pigtails, he immediately showed an expression that was uglier than crying.

"Go!"

Qin Yu waved his hand.

Cha Meng led the young man away with a smile. Qin Yu sat on a chair and smoked a cigarette. He touched his eyebrows again: "Fuck, you just put some idiots around me. They almost set fire in my nose." .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Jin Taizhu's number: "Hello?"

"Lin Chengdong and Zhou Zheng have made some gains, and they may have to take action in the fifth district." Kim Tae-soo's voice sounded.