Zhang Yang said: "This woman seems not as beautiful as Liang Boni."

Liu Ming said: "You don't understand this. A wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a steal. This has been the truth since ancient times. What's more, Andawen is young and rich, so he can't let him guard only one woman for the rest of his life."

After Zhang Yang looked at these photos, he found that these photos did not prove that Andaven had too close relationship with this Japanese woman. He handed the photos back to Liu Ming and said, "You are using these photos to cheat money?"

Liu Ming said: "How can it be called a cheat? This is a willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten."

Zhang Yang said: "What else did you say to her besides the photos?"

Liu Ming said: "At 9 o'clock tonight, Andaven will go to Burton Harbor Manor, where this Japanese woman lives."

"Did you tell Liang Boni about this?"

Liu Ming nodded and said, "I said it! I can't take money to eliminate disasters when I take money, I can't take money and not do anything!"

After Zhang Yang got up and left after drinking the glass of wine, Liu Ming said, "Don't rush to leave, let's have a good chat."

Zhang Yang said: "I have something to do. By the way, you'd better keep some gods. The An family boy is not that easy to mess with. If he finds out that you are investigating him, he will definitely not be polite to you."

In the afternoon..., Zhang Yang came to Qiao's house to visit Mr. Qiao. This was the request Qiao Mengyuan gave him.

The Qiao family has become much deserted recently. Qiao Zhenliang went to Jinhai to take office. Qiao Mengyuan and Qiao Pengfei went to Pinghai. Qiao Pengju did business in the United States. Mr. Qiao spent most of his time at home, or just took care of flowers and plants and spent his spare time.

Zhang Yang had called Mr. Qiao before, and Mr. Qiao asked the driver Zong Sheng to wait for him outside the gate. After receiving Zhang Yang, he brought him home.

Zhang Yang met Mr. Qiao in the study. The first thing Mr. Qiao said when he saw him was related to his granddaughter: "What? Mengyuan didn't come with you?"

Zhang Yang said: "She is busy with investment promotion. I will tell you in person. It will be the end of the year when she is coming to Beijing."

Old Qiao sighed, his expression seemed a little disappointed.

Zhang Yang said: "She asked me to bring you some coastal specialties."

Mr. Qiao said, "I am so old that no specialty is tasteless." He pointed to the chair beside him, Zhang Yang sat down, and saw Mr. Qiao again. He felt that his spirit was not as good as before this time and he seemed weak when he spoke.

Zhang Yang said: "Old Qiao, how are you doing recently? I'll help you take your pulse?"

Old Qiao shook his head and said, "Okay, I'm a little bored. I plan to go to Zhenliang tomorrow."

Zhang Yang said: "It's good to go out for a walk."

Mr. Qiao said: "I heard you have been in trouble recently."

Zhang Yang smiled. Qiao Pengfei knew everything about him killing seven Japanese ninjas in Qingtaishan. I guess he told Mr. Qiao about this. Zhang Yang said, "Pengfei told you?"

Old Qiao said: "Who else can you have if it's not him?"

Zhang Yang said: "I don't think that's a problem. In that case, I can only do this!"

Mr. Qiao said: "Do you know that there is a saying that imperialism's selflessness is immortal. China has many friends and many enemies."

Zhang Yang said: "I think our diplomacy is a bit soft? Why are we still so polite to them even though we are in our hands?"

Old Qiao said: "This is a strategy. If you can rely on fighting, killing and solving problems, there is no need for diplomacy. The purpose of diplomacy is to defeat others without fighting. You are still young, and you know too little about this."

Official Zhang sighed and said, "Old Qiao, I find that I am becoming less and less suitable for this officialdom."

Mr. Qiao said: "Your temper is indeed not suitable. There are many types of people. Some are suitable for conquering the world and some are suitable for governing the world. There are very few all-round talents. You have specialized in your profession and have a sequence of knowledge. As long as you can do your best, it will be great."

Zhang Yang said: "I always felt good about myself in the past, but later compared to Pengfei, I suddenly realized that my political understanding was much worse than his."

Old Qiao said: "You are different in types. You are bold in your work. The focus of your work is on the things themselves. Pengfei is thoughtful in doing things. His focus is on the possible impact of things. For example, if there are obstacles ahead blocking your way, you will choose to clear the obstacles, while Pengfei will probably go around."

Official Zhang sighed: "Old Qiao, it seems that my vision is indeed not as good as Peng Fei."

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "There is no need to underestimate yourself. Clear the obstacles. You walk over them to benefit future generations and bypass them. Although you have walked over them yourself, the obstacles are still there. From a long-term perspective, you are doing better."

Zhang Yangxin said that in the real officialdom, people like him must be unpopular. After hearing what Mr. Qiao said, he felt a little discouraged and sighed, "Maybe I'd better be a doctor honestly."

Mr. Qiao said: "Any industry is much simpler than officialdom!" He stared at Zhang Yang with deep eyes, as if he saw the contradiction deep in Zhang Yang's heart, and whispered: "Life is only a short hundred years in life. Of course, you have to do what you think is the most meaningful, so don't consider pleasing others. The most important thing is to enjoy your life."

Zhang Yang said: "I was really happy when I first entered the officialdom, but now I feel a little confused."

Mr. Qiao said: "It's normal. As soon as you entered it, all you see is the scenery and pride, and the vanity that you feel admired. But as you spend time in it, the vanity and glitz gradually fade away, and you will begin to reflect on whether you like the career you are currently engaged in."

Zhang Yang said: "That should be the case."

Mr. Qiao said: "Seldom people can live for themselves wholeheartedly. I can't, nor can you. So, instead of spending time on entanglement and trouble, it's better to think about how to create a more exciting life. After all, we will grow old day by day. When you reach my age, you will understand the preciousness of life."

Zhang Yang nodded.

At this time, the driver Zong Sheng knocked in and said respectfully: "Old Qiao, the car is ready!"

Zhang Yang said in surprise: "Old Qiao, are you going out?"

Old Qiao smiled and said, "It's not me, it's us!"

Zhang Yang said: "Where to go?"

"Jinxiu Garden!"

When he heard that he was going to, Zhang Daguanren immediately understood who he was going to meet. Jinxiu Garden is a place where high-ranking officials from North Korea often came to recuperate. Zhang Yang had been there many times to treat General Lee Yinri, North Korea. The last time he went there was to meet with Lee Yinri's son Li Changjie.

Zhang Yang followed Mr. Qiao into the car and whispered: "I have a little misunderstanding with their family."

Old Qiao said calmly: "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's make it clear."

Zhang Yang nodded, but felt helpless. Although Li Changjie did not count the death of his younger brother Li Changpu on his head, Zhang Yang believed that the Li family must have listed himself as one of the suspects in this matter, and Zhang Daguanren did not want to have too much contact with them.

Mr. Qiao obviously didn't know the specific details, but since Mr. Qiao asked him to go there, Zhang Yang couldn't refuse. On the way to Jinxiu Garden, Zhang Yang said: "Is General Li sick again?"

Old Qiao said: "You will know when you see him."

When he came to Jinxiu Garden, he came to greet Li Changjie. From the anxious expression on Li Changjie's face, Lord Zhang had already guessed that Li Yinri was most likely to be sick again, and his condition was not optimistic.

Because Mr. Qiao was present, Li Changjie just nodded to Zhang Yang, and did not say much, leading Mr. Qiao to the place where Li Yinri rested. Li Changjie whispered: "Old Qiao, my father insisted on coming to see you, so I took the liberty to disturb your peace."

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "Your father and I are old friends."

Li Changjie nodded to the guards in front of the door and signaled them to retreat, accompanied Qiao Lao and Zhang Yang into the room.

Li Yinri was lying on the bed. Seeing Mr. Qiao coming, she struggled to sit up. Mr. Qiao stopped him and said, "Lying down, lying down, I will bring Zhang Yang too."

Zhang Yang entered the room and observed Li Yinri's face. Seeing that his face was dim, his eyes were black, his lips turned cyanotic, and his hair fell a lot. His whole body seemed to have aged several decades than when he saw it last time.

Li Yinri glanced at Zhang Yang.

Mr. Qiao said: "Let Zhang Yang help you see first."

Zhang Yang came to the bedside and observed Li Yinri's gaze up close. He found that Li Yinri's gaze was empty and empty, as if he had lost his soul. Zhang Yang sighed in his heart that this person's life was over, and most of them were beyond his reach.

Zhang Yangdao's fingers fell on Li Yinri's pulse. He was very cautious and serious. He spent five minutes to take Li Yinri's pulse. Then he looked at Li Yinri's eyelids, tongue coating and nails. After reading it, he said to Mr. Qiao: "Old Qiao, you chat, I'll go out to prescribe medicine."

Li Changjie said: "I will accompany you."

The two of them came to the next study room, and Li Changjie whispered: "How is it?"

Zhang Yang sighed and sat down on the Grand Master's chair: "Do you want to hear the truth or the lies?"

Li Changjie said: "Of course it's the truth!"

Zhang Yang said: "General Li is terminally ill, and I can do nothing."

Li Changjie pursed his lips and said sadly: "I knew it was this result." In fact, many famous doctors had diagnosed his father before Zhang Yang, and Li Changjie was mentally prepared for this result.

Zhang Yang said: "I'm so sorry!"

Li Changjie said: "No need to say that, people will die on the day they will die. My father will always live in the hearts of me and all the people."

When Zhang Daguanren heard his words, he couldn't help laughing. If he died, he would die. Is there a useless thing to live in his heart? But of course he wouldn't laugh at this time and said softly: "There is a saying that I don't know if it should be said or not?"

Li Changjie nodded: "But it's okay to say it."

Zhang Yang said: "Have General Li suffered gunshot wounds recently?"
Chapter completed!