"Summer is hot, autumn is coming soon..."

The old leader did not answer directly, slowly put down the scraped stickers in his hand, and walked slowly to the courtyard with Yuwen Yan's support.

The big trees in the yard covered the sky and the sun, and they kept calling out.

The old leader looked at the goldfish swimming around in the small pond, the lively thrush, and the loyal big yellow dog staring at Yuwen Yan very seriously, and sighed:

"The autumn in Kyoto is too dry. When it is dry, the body is hot and it is easy to cause various diseases. The autumn in Kyoto is a difficult time at my age."

Yuwen Yan quickly flattered: "The old leader has a strong body, strong confidence in speaking, and his majesty remains the same as before."

"Oh, the hero doesn't mention his courage back then, he's so old..."

The old leader waved his hand and walked for a while and said, "Yuwen, I'm afraid not only the FMC Heavy Industry wants to make the surname Bai, but you are also thinking about the deep blood hatred of Fang Sheng in your heart?"

The old leader naturally found out about the details of the Yuwen family. At his status and level, most of the secrets in the world are not secrets.

Yuwen Yan said in a low voice: "The old leader has always cared about me..."

"You have a tone to keep your heart in your heart. Isn't it the same as the GCC Heavy Industry? He was so dirty by Fang Sheng that year that he sacrificed several players to compromise," the old leader pondered, "So it's strange, is GCC Heavy Industry dared to pull teeth from the tiger's mouth and couldn't stand it, or is there another conspiracy?"

"After twenty years, the leadership of the China Construction Heavy Industry has changed a few times. How can I recognize Fang Sheng's strength? For me, I only have the situation in western Shanxi. I don't know what he has done in other places. As for his son..."

"After Zhu Zhengyang came on stage, he was strictly prohibited from talking about Fang Sheng publicly. Many people think it was suppression and control, but in fact it was the protection of the other party's Fang Sheng and his children, because hot topics will lead to digging deeper and deeper and ultimately no privacy at all!"

The old leader said, "Farm Construction Heavy Industry is from the perspective of maximizing interests, not the big guys behind the scenes, so there is no need to pay attention to it. Money cannot be made. As a company, it is not good to be too greedy. If the scale is larger, someone will naturally focus on you and will not be able to escape at that time!"

"I understand, the old leader always hit the nail on the head when looking at the problem." Yuwen Yan presented a high hat again.

"but……"

The old leader said slowly, "The boy from the Bai family is called..."

"Bai Yu!"

"Bai Yu, the hall is full of gold and jade," said the old leader, "You might as well give you some information. There is a secret talent training system in Kyoto recently conducted a large-scale selection through a Go competition. Bai Yu received a very high votes. Do you know what it means?"

"Go...select?!"

Deep and restrained as Yu Wenyan cried out softly, and all kinds of thoughts came in an instant:

The Shanghai Dian Mining Cup World Go Open was facilitated by Huang Canghai, and he worked hard for several months and was prepared through hard work;

The chess competition attracted many old leaders and comrades in Kyoto and celebrities. Huang Canghai was guarding the Dongsong Hotel throughout the whole process, and Bai Yu only exposed the bottom at the closing ceremony;

Kyoto's secret talent training system has long been heard. The most magical legend is Ainya. The poor child in the deep mountains has grown step by step into the No. 3 person in charge of the General Office, but Yuwen Yan, who has a rigorous personality, does not believe it;

Bai Yu is Fang Sheng's son and a child of the Bai family. Zhong Organization Department directly appointed him...

Thinking of this, Yu Wen Yan was really churning with blood and his eyes turned black. He ate and said, "Then... no one can stop him from taking the express train from now on?"

The old leader smiled and looked at him firmly and said, "How is that possible? Are you not the secretary of the provincial party committee?"

"I……"

Yuwen Yan thought to himself that you just said there was no need to pay attention to it, why did you change your words in a blink of an eye?

The old leader patted the old tree in the corner of the courtyard wall and said: "Time flies very quickly. More than a year has passed after the big change of territory. The new layout has basically fallen into the ground. Next, all the tracks will start racing again and they will have to grab the lead position, but the leader—"

He closed his eyes and acted as a bolt, "Bang! Do you understand?"

Yuwen Yan said in a deep voice: "The gun hits the first bird."

"No!" The smile on the old leader's face disappeared completely, and turned into a cold and solemn look of the past. "This is a big layout that concerns ten years and fifteen years later! These people are now at the critical position of the pyramid, and the upward space becomes smaller and smaller. Every time one withdraws, they can make room for other competitors!"

He stared at Yuwen Yan and said in a more stressful tone, "Empty out the space!"

Yuwen Yan's heart thumped and said, "I guess Bai Yu is blocking someone else's way..."

The old leader said: "So you just said that FMC Heavy Industry wants to move Bai Yu away. I asked the reason. Looking back, if you will make room on the grounds of conflict of interest? In terms of layout, the boss behind FMC Heavy Industry is even more ruthless and vicious! A big game of chess, Yuwen!"

After weighing it for a while, Yuwen Yan said, "I have no choice between public and private, old leader."

The old leader looked up at the sky and said for a long time: "I believe you won't let me down... In my hometown, hunters who hunt the most ferocious beasts in the mountains are often rewarded by the village, which is a practice."

"But... the old leader," Yu Wen Yan felt that he should also make things clear, "Fang Sheng appears and disappears from time to time, and the influence of the Huanghai clan cannot be underestimated; Bai Ling is particularly famous for protecting his shortcomings, and Zhong Organization Department supports Bai Yu..."

“Is it important?”

The old leader calmly said, "You are the secretary of the provincial party committee!"

Yuwen Yan's plane returning to Huanan from Kyoto was once parallel to Bai Yu's plane heading to Shuangjiang at a height of thousands of miles.

A few hours ago, Bai Yu answered a call at the venue:

"Xiaobao, I am Fang Hua!"

Bai Yu immediately held his breath, had an ominous premonition in his heart, and whispered as he quickly walked out of the venue: "Uncle..."

"Come back soon, the old man is almost out of business! The hospital location will send you a message soon, and someone will answer at the door!" Fang Hua hurriedly hung up the phone and added, "Be careful to keep it confidential!"

Fang Chizong is critically ill!

This is the top priority of Shuangjiang and even the Huanghai Group. You can imagine how many phone calls Fang Hua made in person, but no matter what, the three sons of Bai Yu, Yu Yu and Song Nan must be notified in place.

It is best to meet Fang Chi Sect before death.

After answering the call, Bai Yu didn't even have time to turn back to the venue to explain. He immediately flew downstairs and asked Zhong Liliang to go to Huanan Airport as fast as possible, and then sent a text message to Yan Yueze.

Looking at the family group again, it was already exploded:

Yu Yu interrupted his inspection in Penghai Development Zone and took the high-speed rail straight to Shuangjiang;

Song Nan was preparing to lead a delegation to Hong Kong to recruit investment and temporarily change the itinerary;

Chuchu is already in the intensive care unit of Shuangjiang First People's Hospital. Two days ago, Zhao Yaoyao received news from Fang Hua that "there are many bad lucks" and rushed over;

Only the more and more, there is no sound or image, which is very rare. Originally, she was the most active member of the family.

Bai Yu was worried that the shadow organization and others would take the opportunity to create chaos or even terrorist activities, but Yu Yu said that he had asked before that the news was absolutely confidential. Fang Hua only notified these people at present, and did not say anything about the Huanghai clan and all relatives and friends.

Bai Yu then remembered that Fang Hua's phone number was not the number he usually used, and he immediately realized: from Fang Hua's perspective, he was not afraid of the shadow organization, he might not know the existence of the shadow organization. Instead, if Fang Chizong could not survive, the more the funeral was, the more unfavorable the other Fang Sheng!

It is understandable that Fang Sheng hid his name for the country and ran around. How could his father not show up when he died? In a traditional society where filial piety is emphasized, this is a great deed.

But once you show up, will the more than ten years of endurance of humiliation be wasted? Not to mention the forces that secretly covet! How did Fang Sheng explain his experience over the years, and how did he face the relatives and friends surrounded by Tuantuan?

A state-owned minister and a eldest son. At this critical moment, Fang Hua still knew the overall situation and decided to keep a low profile and bury secretly!

Confidentiality work is indeed done well.

In the critically ill area, the one who greeted his aunt Ren Shuhong, wearing a mask, was greeted by her aunt Ren Shuhong. She didn't say anything, and led him directly to the deepest and most secluded ward, the elevator entrance, corridor, and in front of the hospital bed, guarding him layer by layer.

"There are all people." Ren Shuhong closed the ward door with his backhand.

Due to excessive sadness, Xiao Lan was unable to suppress herself, so she was given a sedative injection and slept on the escort bed; Fang Hua and Zhao Yaoyao stood on both sides of the bedside, beside Fang Hua was his son Congcong's family of three, and Ren Shuhong stood on the edge; Zhao Yaoyao stood Yu Yu and Chuchu; Song Nan stood alone at the foot of the bed.

Very subtle position.

Bai Yu hesitated for a moment and stood side by side with Song Nan. It was obvious that the eleven people in the ward were the core and closest people in the Fang family who could be summoned so far, except Fang Sheng.

At this time, Fang Chi Sect's body was covered with various tubes, his face was yellow, his eyes were closed and he was drowsy and drowsy. Perhaps because of the torture of the disease, he was already thin and almost became skinny and his energy was consumed.

Fang Hua leaned into his father's ear and shouted:

"Dad, the children are all here to visit you, please open your eyes and take a look!"

Fang Chizong opened his eyes hard and tried hard to find them-everyone guessed that what he actually wanted to see most was his younger son Fang Sheng!

Fang Sheng, who had a magnificent life in the first half of his life, and Fang Sheng, who was involuntarily involved in the whirlpool, made Fang Chizong hate, joy and trouble.

Unfortunately, Fang Chizong was disappointed. Just like the bumpy and bizarre situations for decades, what Fang Sheng did always disappointed his father. From meeting Zhao Yaoyao to Bai Ling, everything after that made Fang Chizong not understand.

Orderly old and young.

Bai Yu was the first to stand at the head of the bed, holding Fang Chizong's cold left hand with both hands, and shouted loudly:

"Grandpa, I am Xiaobao!"

Fang Chizong's lips squirmed and made a "Xiaobao" mouth shape. His eyes circled Bai Yu's face twice and nodded slightly. Then Yu Yu and Song Nan stepped forward one after another. Chu Chu was the most emotional, leaned over and hugged his grandfather gently, and kissed him on the cheek twice.

This action made Fang Hua and Ren Shuhong cry, and Zhao Yaoyao turned his face sadly.

Fang Chizong turned his head and looked around the relatives beside the bed, probably realizing that he was about to bid someone else's life, his eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance, tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, and his chest suddenly fluctuated rapidly as if he was about to speak.

Fang Hua hurriedly put his ear to Fang Chizong's mouth, and then listened to him struggling hard and said:

“All… OK…”
Chapter completed!