Kung Fu Soldier King

"What else can I do? Go back to Sujiang Province, which is the birthplace of our old Su family. I'll be a vice mayor first and climb up slowly." Su Qingming laughed, which was a little bitter.

He is now at the main hall level and is still very young. If he can follow Luo Lao all the time, he can directly take charge of the work in the province when he is released in the future.

But now that something like this has happened, he is still a few years away and can only be put in the city.

Moreover, he has office work experience, so it is impossible for him to preside over the work in a city, so he can only be the vice mayor.

Huo Bingkun, the Deputy Minister level official next to him, smiled and said, "don't worry about Lao Jiu. His brother is the boss of Sujiang province. He won't be angry when he goes back to his hometown."

"Su Changhe is your brother?" Xiao Yanjie was startled. Grandma's network is so wide.

Su Qingming smiled and said, "just now I called President Leng's sister-in-law. Didn't you hear your feelings? Yes, you were in a state of rage."

"Su Qing is your niece? Why didn't you express your opinion just now?" Xiao Yan didn't understand.

"Your boy has a bright future. I'm only a deputy department level at your time. I have no reason to stop it? I hope the Su family can marry you, too." Su Qingming is very magnanimous.

In fact, the people around Luo have great trust in Xiao Yan, because they know his ability and firmly believe that he can walk a road to heaven in the future.

Turning his head, Xiao Yan looked at Huo Bingkun and said, "what about you? What are you going to do next?"

"It's impossible for me to release. Beijing officials at my level want to do a lot of things. Everyone wants to do it. When Luo Lao was in power, he still had a chance. Now he can only provide for the elderly in the office." Huo Bingkun sighed.

Xiao Yan wailed a few times in his heart. This may be officialdom. Once the backer loses power, he will either find a new owner or support the elderly with the backer.

Luo Lao didn't want his red shield secret service to be dissolved, so he forced him to choose boss Xiao.

Huo Bingkun has done things for Luo Lao all his life. He doesn't want to toss again. Luo Lao doesn't want him to continue to rise and fall in the official sea. He simply continues to work in the original unit and doesn't have to think too much.

Su Qingming has family power, so he can be put outside and climb up slowly. It is also the best choice and destination.

"I really envy you. What's your name now? Yes, it's called success and retirement." Xiao Yan patted Huo Bingkun on the shoulder.

The latter poured wine for him and said, "don't envy. You're just one step away from me. In the future, your sky will be higher and bigger. I'm not sure we'll rely on you. It's a pity that Luo Lao, a soldier and loyal to his country..."

"Cough, Lao Huo, you've drunk too much. You'll have a meeting tomorrow. Don't boil..." Su Qingming coughed and interrupted him.

Huo Bingkun was stunned. He also found that he had made a mistake. He smiled, got up and leaned against the bed by the window and went to bed.

Xiao Yan looked at Su Qingming. He found that something was wrong this time. Luo Lao fell too suddenly. But Luo Lao didn't let him intervene and didn't let him investigate.

"Don't ask, don't worry. If you have a heart, I'll tell you everything when you reach a certain height. It's late at night, have a rest early." Su Qingming said, and turned to bed.

Xiao Yan couldn't sleep all night. He sat by the fire, his heart surging.

As Mr. Luo said, he valued love and righteousness. This time, he knew that his boss had been plotted against, but he was powerless.

Height, we must step on a height recognized by everyone in order to get justice for Luo Lao. We must!

The weather in Yanjing was not warm. It snowed heavily in the middle of the night. In a flash, the whole world was covered with snow.

When Bian Yong went out to shovel snow in the morning, he saw a snowman outside the window of Luo's ward.

I thought who was such a prank. It's a nice pile.

The shovel was spatula down in the past, and the snowman moved, and he almost didn't frighten him.

He thought it was an enemy attack and drew his gun.

"It's your father!" as a result, the snowman opened his mouth. It was Xiao Yan. He was frozen in the snow.

All hands and feet carried him back to the room, stripped his clothes and wiped his body with snow, which slowly slowed down.

When Luo knew, he burst into tears. He knew that Xiao Yan was angry and protested silently, but he would not disobey him and would listen to him.

In ancient times, there was Cheng men Lixue. Now Xiao Yan is Luo Men Lixue. Everyone is convinced of him.

After slowing down, Ji Wuyue also sent ginger soup. After drinking it, she gradually came back to her soul.

"Don't worry about me. Do what you should do. When you are free, Lao Huo, take me to meet boss Xiao. I can't live up to Luo Lao." Xiao Yan also connected and solved the current matter first.

Huo Bingkun nodded and said, "I have a few meetings during the day. Tonight, go back to where you live and wait for me. In addition, don't run around these days. The Han and Wu families are quite powerful in Beijing. Avoid their edge."

"OK, let's get busy. I'll talk to old Luo and I'll leave soon." Xiao Yan put on his clothes and went to the restaurant to have some breakfast before he arrived at old Luo's ward.

There was a smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room. Xiao Yan smelled it and identified that it was used for conditioning. He knew that this coldness and arrogance was not simple. He should be able to cure Luo Lao's disease.

Luo Lao has just finished his medicine. His mental condition is better. He is leaning against the hospital bed to see the snow outside.

Leng Ruping is here. These days, she comes to Yanjing to serve. It seems that old Luo has a deep relationship with the Leng family.

"Dean Leng, your uncle is here." Luo still wanted to tease.

Leng Ruping smiled back at Xiao Yan and said, "if you talk, I'll go back first and come back in the evening. Luo remembers to take medicine!"

When passing by Xiao Yan, she said, "Qingqing is celebrating the new year in Dongjiang. If you really want to spend the year with her."

Xiao Yan didn't answer either. The woman's heart is the needle of the sea. He wanted to go back to Dongjiang to pick up girls, but Su Qing couldn't feel it if he didn't appreciate it.

He sat down and chatted with Luo for a while. It was all about homely things, and Luo told him how to survive in the new environment in the future.

Until Luo Lao was tired, he said goodbye, drove his Audi and went out of the hospital to Diaoyutai.

After he left, Luo Lao sat up again, looked at the direction he left and sighed.

"Phoenix nine days, he always wants to fly. He needs space to show. Taifu, my grandfather asked me to come to see you." there was a pleasant voice outside the door, and Zhao Qingqing bent down and came in.

Luo turned his head, smiled and said, "it's a terrible winter. How's the old master? Don't walk in front of me."

"My grandfather is in good health. He talks about the past and the present with his literary friends all day, drinks tea and walks the birds. He just misses you a little." Zhao Qingqing asked Fang die to send a gift.

There are thousands of years of ginseng, thousands of years of snow lotus and so on. Home cooked donkey rolls in zhiweizhai, Mahua in Tianjin Xiangji, etc

Mr. Zhao and Mr. Luo always don't see Wang. This is the first time that people have come to see each other in so many years.

It's normal. Balance can't change.

Luo Lao looked at him with a look of nostalgia, and then said, "it's a pity that my ninth didn't choose him. I think he relies on his old age to sell his old age."

"I know Xiao Yan's temper better than you. I guessed earlier that he would not choose us." Zhao Qingqing shrugged indifferently and didn't face Xiao Yan's mood at all.

Seeing that Luo didn't speak, she paused and said, "I guess he chose Hunter Wang Xiao Tianyang, but it's a pity that the Xiao family is on the west mountain at dusk. If the wizard Xiao Tianfang was still alive, it would be a good choice."

"Xiao Tianfang? It's kind of you to remember these old things when you are young. Lao Jiu just wants to do something for the country. His idea is very simple. I hope you can protect him through the current pass." Luo looked at Zhao Qingqing and said.

The latter shrugged and said, "don't worry. The pretentious genius of the Han family is a useless straw bag. He can't help Lao Jiu. My only worry is the killer hired by No. 9 residence."