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Looking at Fang Sheng's gradually disappearing figure, the car slowed down. The driver took off his glasses and tore off his beard. It turned out to be Song Hanfeng's younger brother, Song Hanjin, chairman of the All-China Federation of Industry and Commerce!

"Uncle, do you think Fang Sheng is reliable?" Song Renjin asked respectfully.

Song Hanjin pondered for a long time and said slowly: "He has a quick reaction, broad thinking, and has both flexibility and principle. He feels better than Yu Yunfu... There is nothing he can do about it now, so he can only hope for him and make an urgent decision to avoid this disaster and make plans."

"You are right," Song Renjin said, "After all, the Yu family has a deep foundation and a big family has a great career. They speak much more at critical moments. In addition, the revolutionary friendship of the older generation is still there."

"Revolutionary friendship...ah, revolutionary friendship..." Song Hanjin did not continue.

The Yu family courtyard was as quiet and comfortable as usual, and there were no guests visiting him. Mr. Yu wrote paintings alone in the living room, and stopped from time to time to appreciate it.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Fang Sheng smiled and asked for advice. He just walked around the Bai family and stayed with Xiaobao for a while. He also reported today's activity to Mr. Bai and Bai Jie, who were basically satisfied.

Mr. Yu seemed to be immersed in the artistic conception of the painting, and said "hmm", meticulously finished the last stroke, held his arms and looked at it for a while, and asked:

“How was it drawn?”

"Of course, it's the masterpiece of writing and superb..."

"You can't understand, why are you flattering!" Mr. Yu ruthlessly revealed, and then slowly came outside the house, saying, "From last night to today, you are very busy. You haven't arrived at home. Qianlong sent the plum vase back to the imperial treasure. It's such a big deal!"

"Ah!" Fang Sheng thought to himself that Chen Jiao still cared about that, and was quite disgusted. "Grandpa's living room was empty, and the plum bottle was just right there."

"Tell me what I'm busy with when I see it?"

"I visited a few people by the way and was about to repay them to my grandfather one by one." Fang Sheng smiled apologized.

Mr. Yu glanced at the guards standing guard in the dark, waved his hand and said, "I don't want to know the little moves Bai Jie Chong made, I'm not interested, nor do I want to ask; what's wrong with Song Renjin looking for you? I have to make this clear!"

"I guess Grandpa knows that Mr. Song has little time?"

"What's that news? There are reports on his condition."

"Song Renjin said that the Song family will follow the Yu family closely and will never take a step back." Fang Sheng reposted truthfully. Such major events are often the key to the expression of one or two words, and he dare not make any mistakes.

"That's what you said? What else was said before?" asked Mr. Yu.

Fang Sheng then repeated all the conversations between the two - excluding the issues with Fan Hongyu and his wife, without missing a word.

After hearing this, Mr. Yu remained silent for a long time, followed the flower path to the backyard, stood on the south side of the pond and looked at the sky, thinking about something.

Fang Sheng did not dare to interrupt the old man's thoughts and followed quietly.

Birds play in the forest, insects sing happily like songs in the grass, and the breeze is lightly pointed, and the backyard is full of vitality and fun.

After a long time, Mr. Yu said: "Four years ago, the small term change was elected to be transferred to Song Hanfeng and Wu Shiwei. Song Hanfeng gave up the influential executive vice chairman and served as the United Front Work Minister and Vice Chairman of the CPPCC. At that time, he was very aggrieved and encouraged Old Song to have a fuss for some time. It was the Standing Committee of Yan who came forward to appease him. The general idea was that Song Hanfeng had experience in the foreign affairs department and had been in charge of ethnic and religious work. Besides, the United Front Work Department is an independent system after all, which is much better than the National People's Congress's false title. Only after this explanation did Song Hanfeng settle down. Looking back, he was really sweating!"

Fang Sheng said: "Even if Wu Shiwei is the Minister of United Front Work, it is still impossible to escape. The relevant parties saw that he was weak and had to take action."

"Old Song is about to return to heaven. Do you think that something happened to the Song family, the Fan family will come forward to help?"

"Well, actually, the influence of the Fan family in the army is getting worse and worse..."

Mr. Yu sighed: "So Song Renjin hurriedly expressed his willingness to form an alliance through you, just because he was worried about becoming the next victim!"

Fang Sheng was shocked: "Grandpa thinks there will be a second wave?"

"The second wave will make most officials lose their fantasies and support the new plan. If I am sure I will do this, there is no choice."

Looking at the more than 20 members of the Zhengzhi Bureau, Song Renjin met several conditions for taking over Wu Shiwei: the upper-level forces are relatively weak, and the Fan family may not leave it alone; the position fluctuation range is small, and the United Front Work Department belongs to the marginal department; the grassroots influence is insufficient, and most of the Song family's children are in the northwest and southwest provinces respectively.

"No wonder Song Renjin is so sincere. He takes the initiative to form an alliance without any promise. It turns out... am I talking too much?" Fang Sheng said in annoyance.

"On the contrary, you performed very well," Mr. Yu praised it with a rare slight praise. "In the face of such a big thing, you can calm down and maintain appropriate flexibility and negotiation space, and not make promises easily. You are a little better than your father-in-law."

Fang Sheng quickly said modestly: "No, no, how can I compare to my father."

Mr. Yu said, "Don't pretend to be polite in front of me. Good is good, bad is bad. I can't rub sand in my eyes... It's important. Let's make plans when your father-in-law comes back."

In the afternoon, Fang Sheng accompanied Xiaobei to play and play in the backyard, practiced badminton for a while, and in the evening, he chatted with Zhao Yaoyao and Chuchu, and the family of four unknowingly for more than an hour.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Yu Yunfu returned from an inspection in another place. He went into the old man Yu's study and discussed it secretly for a long time before calling Fang Sheng over.

"You promise to send the Song family news and ask him to meet tomorrow. Remember that there is still Fan Hongyu!" Yu Yunfu said in a stressed tone.

Fang Sheng's heart was beating for a few times, thinking to himself, what did Fan Hongyu mention at this critical moment?

Seeing that he was confused, Yu Yunfu said, "To protect the Song family, the Fan family must be tied to a boat, so tomorrow's meeting is semi-public, meaning that the Yu family decided to support the Song family, but the Fan family did not give up. This is the signal that the three of you met to the outside world."

"You three", what an embarrassing statement.

"What are you talking about when we meet?" Fang Sheng asked calmly.

"Three sentences," Yu Yunfu said, "First, the Fan and Song families must be closely united. The Song family has collapsed, and the next one is the Fan family. Some people are happy to establish their authority in the military; Second, the study of the Zhengmin Bureau at the beginning of next month is a node, and everyone will speak enthusiastically and be honest with their opinions; Third, in a few days, several old men will visit Mr. Song together."

"I've written down..." Fang Sheng then recounted three points in full.

Yu Yunfu hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Mr. Yu said: "There will be a task tomorrow. See Member Yan Standing Committee!"

"Ah!" Fang Sheng widened his eyes in shock, looking at the Yu family's father and son in disbelief.

"This is the case," Yu Yunfu explained, "Tomorrow, member Yan, Standing Committee, inspecting the First Hospital of Kyoto tomorrow morning - he is in charge of science, education, culture and health. Jiang Shu also happened to be working on projects there. At that time, he will attend the meeting as a patient representative and accept on-site interviews with Xinhua News Agency. You know these routines. In the morning, you will visit Jiang Shu as a personal identity, and then someone will introduce him after member Yan, and then follow the arrangements."

"You must be smart and adapt to the situation. The Standing Committee should be on high alert when inspecting the inspection, and there will be many unexpected difficulties." Mr. Yu ordered.

Fang Sheng was a little dizzy: "When I meet Member Yan, what should I say? Or just listen and not say anything?"

"The meaning lies in the meeting itself." Yu Yunfu said meaningfully.

Mr. Yu added: "Secretary of Standing Committee of Yan is going to withdraw anyway, so he has no scruples and is also sending a signal to the outside world."

"oh--"

Fang Sheng suddenly realized: Official plots are so omnipresent, so subtle that they can only smile without saying anything.

When I returned to my room, I saw a text message from Jiang Shu: Come early tomorrow, Ward 19 901.

It seems to be a show that the two sides reached a tacit understanding.

At around 7 a.m. on Sunday, Fang Sheng rushed to Ward 19 of Kyoto First Hospital. Jiang Shu was wearing a hospital gown and sat cross-legged on the hospital bed reading the newspaper.

"Where is Wang Jun?" Fang Sheng asked.

Jiang Shu smiled and said, "You come, it's not good for him to be here. Wouldn't it be a joke if you fight in just a few words?"

Fang Sheng sighed: "I feel guilty, how dare I conflict with him? Can I admit defeat in person?"

"Did you feel guilty?" Jiang Shu suddenly turned her back, "I'll ask you, who did you make an appointment this evening? Is it Xu Li who was pushing her back?!"

"Shh, be gentle!" Fang Sheng said quickly, "The plainclothes of the Central Guard Bureau have arrived, calm down!"

"I don't care. I have to go back to Shuangjiang together in the afternoon, and then... hand in my phone, and I will answer the call when Xu Li comes!"

The point is Fan Hongyu! Fang Sheng lamented in his heart, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Jiang Shuyu was still angry: "I have no choice in front of Bai Ling. I have followed you innocently and gave birth to a child openly; but what is Xu Li? When she was happy with you, she had already given birth to a son for the Feng family. Every time Feng Weijun went back to Shuangjiang to attend a family gathering, he just walked on two boats!"

"This... don't mention these old and rotten sesame seeds..."

"I insisted on saying it!" Jiang Shu said with her neck, "Also, I was lured and tricked by you. At that time, I tried my best to resist, you didn't..."

Fang Sheng was in a cold sweat!

He begged softly: "Secretary Yan is coming soon. Do you want to sue these things in response to complaints? Come and be quiet, drink some water to prepare, and cooperate with the tricks."

"Acting, acting again! I hate superficial articles!" Jiang Shu said angrily.

Someone knocked on the door.

Two young men with neat appearances were hand-held instruments to detect in every corner of the hospital bed. A middle-aged man handed Fang Sheng a bouquet of bouquets and two boxes of gifts, and told the crew to look at the patient when they came.

"Only take pictures of your back, the patient's face will also be treated with special treatment, and the audience will basically not recognize it." The middle-aged man emphasized.

Then several people came over and explained to Fang Sheng and Jiang Shu the reaction after the leader came in, the answers and the precautions.

The two were dizzy when they heard this. They finally sent two groups of people away. A few minutes later, another group came, searching the two of them all up and down, and repeatedly interrogating the origin. Fang Sheng was so angry that he almost yelled, "She is the niece of Standing Committee Member Yan!"

"There is no way, they belong to different departments and groups, and they are not in communication with each other and do their own ways." Jiang Shu muttered helplessly.

Fang Sheng finally knew why Jiang Shu was in a low mood. She must have experienced this kind of thing more than once, and she was extremely disgusted and even had a resistant mind.

Everything that happened later was completely involuntarily. Fang Sheng felt as if he was wrapped in a huge wave, passing by, dealing with, and performing passively...

Yes, like an actor.

Only Standing Committee Member Yan shook hands with him in the crowd, looked at him with a polite and friendly look, and smiled slightly, not knowing whether it was the camera needed or whether he knew his true identity.

Sitting in the hospital bed and waiting for a long time, someone finally came in and said:

"Chief, please come over..."

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