. Zhang Daguanren never dreamed that the intimate communication between them was through this method. That night, Zhang Yang took Qiao Mengyuan to the villa where he borrowed from Liang Chenglong. Chu Yanran had just left and didn't care about returning the house. Another person came here. When Qiao Mengyuan came here, Qiao Mengyuan was drunk and lost consciousness. Zhang Daguanren served her and washed her face and hands and feet, and sent her back to the bed. Only then did she have to take a good bath.

Zhang Yang washed himself well, changed into his pajamas and returned to Qiao Mengyuan. Seeing Qiao Mengyuan rolling onto the ground from the bed, Zhang Daren shook his head helplessly, carried her back, poured a glass of water for Qiao Mengyuan, hugged her incense and fed her a few sips...

Qiao Mengyuan murmured: "Am I drunk?"

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "No, how could your sister Qiao Qiao be drunk?"

Qiao Mengyuan hugged his arm and soon entered a sweet dream. Zhang Yang was lying beside her. Listening to the snow outside, he couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time. Recently, both for the Qiao family and Qiao Mengyuan were undoubtedly the most difficult moments. Qiao Pengju was suspected of multiple economic crimes. What was troublesome was that these things happened when Xiang Hong Kong. The Qiao family's political opponents took advantage of this opportunity to attack, which made Qiao Zhenliang's proud career entangled. The marriage between Qiao Zhenliang and Meng Chuanmei also came to an end at this time, with internal and external troubles. Even if Qiao Zhenliang is as powerful as Qiao Zhenliang, he had to go to Beijing to return to the city to ask his father for advice.

For the young girl Qiao Mengyuan, everything that happened became a heavy burden in her heart. All Zhang Yang could do was to enlighten her and protect her as much as possible.

The snow returning to the Dongjiang River exudes a gentle atmosphere. On this night, it is also snowing when it comes back to the city of Beijing. The north wind is howling outside, and the indoor room is as warm as spring. However, there is no warmth on Old Qiao's face. The deep eyes under his gray eyebrows are always staring at the burning fire in the fireplace.

Qiao Zhenliang sat next to his father. He was the only one in the huge house. His father's expression was very cold, but he was cold. After so many years of being in politics, Tuo has never been as discouraged as he is now.

Old Qiao whispered: "What happened to you and Xiao Meng?"

Qiao Zhenliang said, "Since she is dedicated to the Buddha, I will let her go."

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

Qiao Zhenliang said, "I don't want you to worry about you all the time!" Old Qiao sighed and said, "I also thought I wouldn't worry about your affairs anymore."

Qiao Zhenliang looked ashamed, and his father's words were full of disappointment. "Is there any news about Pengju?"

Qiao Zhenliang shook his head: "He and Meng Yuan contacted him and there should be no personal danger now."

"Young and impulsive, only Huili Hui is Hui pictures, short-sighted eyes." Old Qiao gave Sun Huizi a series of definitions. Qiao Zhenliang whispered: "I blame me for being negligent in teaching me!"

"After something happens, no matter how well the review is done, it will be useless."

"Pengju was designed by someone!"

Old Qiao said calmly: "What's going on? He is not as good as a person's skills? He pounced on him without thinking about the bait. He is an adult and should be responsible for his actions."

Qiao Zhenliang said: "Before coming, I had a good talk with Kong Yuan."

Old Qiao didn't say anything, leaned back on the sofa, crossed his hands back on his knees and closed his eyes. This was the method of nourishing qi that Zhang Yang gave him. Recently, Old Qiao has developed a habit and will practice whenever he has time. Of course, now is not a good time to nourish qi. He just uses this posture to make himself more comfortable.

Qiao Zhenliang said: "He publicly attacked me at the Standing Committee. Someone was instigating me behind the scenes. He said it was Wen Guoquan."

Old Qiao said: "Did you catch Kong Yuan back?"

Qiao Zhenliang nodded, and he did not hide it in front of his father.

Old Qiao said: "Kong Yuan has many problems. You can catch his handle, and others can catch his handle, so that people can surrender to your threat. How credible is what they said?"

Qiao Zhenliang said: "The first person I thought of after this incident was Wen Guoquan, but after Kong Yuan said this, I didn't believe it."

Mr. Qiao said: "Zhenliang, have you ever heard of brother hunting geese?"

Qiao Zhenliang nodded: "Dad, you suspect..."

Old Qiao said calmly: "There are no eternal enemies or eternal friends in politics. The only thing that can achieve unity is common interests. I don't know why they did this, but I understand one thing, we have to give in."

Qiao Zhenliang said: "Give up?"

Old Qiao whispered: "Peng Ju has made such a thing, and you are the father to blame. It is time to give up Pinghai's position."

My father's words were like a heavy blow in Qiao Zhenliang's heart. He had just lost his family, but now he is going to lose his career? Qiao Zhenliang slowly shook his head and said, "Dad, I'm not willing..."

Mr. Qiao said: "If you don't withdraw, Pengju's affairs will not be resolved. The responsibility he should bear will not be avoided by our Qiao family, but some of them are forced to rely on him. The purpose is to force us to make concessions. Only when we make concessions can we solve Pengju's troubles."

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Qiao Zhenliang said: "Why do they target me?"

Mr. Qiao slowly opened his eyes, and his deep eyes revealed a wise light: "The purpose of working together is to win the greatest benefit. Perhaps others find a more favorable partner, or others see a threat from you. While you use others, others are also using you. When he finds that the best interests cannot be achieved in us, he chooses to take the first action. The person who takes the first action will always take advantage of some advantages."

"Dad! If I choose to give in this time, won't there be no chance in the future?"

Old Qiao looked at his son, and it seemed that his son still had not fully obtained his true meaning in politics: "Stay the green mountains without fear of no firewood, but the premise is that if you are a green mountains, Pengju is my grandson, I cannot ignore it. Any concessions in politics are for the next better counterattack. When the conspirators play with the conspiracy, they will leave a flaw. The more you play with the more flaws, the more flaws you will get."

Qiao Zhenliang said: "Pinghai is handed over to Song Huaiming?"

Mr. Qiao whispered: "Huaiming is a person with lofty political ideals. Often such people are the real pillars of the country. If you do things, you like to keep a backup plan. You have a strong desire to control yourself. Such people are easy to arouse others' vigilance."

"Do you have to retreat?" If a person only knows how to move forward blindly, the final result will either fall off the cliff or fall into the sea. This is not concession. This is called avoidance. If someone punches you, you don't fight back. Although you have the ability to hurt him, his mind will become more uneasy. He will worry that you will rush up to take revenge on him anytime and anywhere."
Chapter completed!