Yang Wenbo is a real official department-level official. Even if he is transferred back to the General Office of the Municipal Party Committee of the Demon City, I believe he can arrange a good location.

If you put it on ordinary people, this arrangement is absolutely fine, and you will even be unsuccessful. But if you put it here, Yang Xiude will never tolerate such mobilization.

He knew more than anyone else about the sequelae of Yang Xiuchao's arrangement. It seemed to be for Yang Wenbo, but don't forget that it was the Demon City Committee, a place that had been full. Can the position be arranged by the department level and have a good future? It is best not to think like this, as if you think like this, you will be deceived for the rest of your life.

"It's just like that?" Yang Xiude picked up the teacup next to him, took a sip of the tea and asked with a slightly dissatisfaction.

"What else do you want?" Yang Xiuchao replied indifferently, neither salty nor light.

"What do I want?"

Yang Xiude narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he glanced at Yang Xiuchao and said loudly: "Yang Xiuchao, don't forget your identity. You are the head of the Yang family in the Demon City, a person with high power and wide connections, but what you gave is this result. Is it possible that you want me to be satisfied?"

"The Wenbo was exempted from the position of mayor of the prefecture-level city. Even if you are transferred back to the Magic City, at least you have to arrange a position of the same level. But you can get it to the General Office of the Municipal Party Committee in just one sentence. Isn't this trying to ruin his future? I wondered, do you don't want Wenbo to have a good future, or do you deliberately choose to refrigerate like this!"

"That's right. Our Wenbo family is also the most promising descendant of the Yang family. As the head of the family, you can't commit favoritism and fraud, just use all your resources on Yang Quan, right? You can't even separate some of the planning and planning for Wenbo."

"Only the young children of the Yang family can rise, can the Yang family prosper for generations."

"The head of the family should not be biased and unfair in doing things."

...

As Yang Xiude finished speaking, the group of confidants who followed him began to speak and encourage momentum. Among them, Yang Xiukao was the most active, and that attitude seemed to be saying that Yang Xiu was clearly suppressing our lineage. You did not think about Yang Wenbo's future at all. You were unfair and did not deserve to be the head of the family. We want to overthrow you.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense in an instant!

"Wenbo, what do you say?" Yang Xiuchao ignored the noisy of the group of people and stared at Yang Wenbo and asked in a indifferent tone.

"Me?" Yang Wenbo didn't expect it would be his turn to play so soon, but he clenched his fists slightly, took a deep breath, suppressed his slightly nervous mind, and said in a humble and arrogant manner in the face of Yang Xiuchao's inquiry.

"Honor, if you ask me for my opinion, it's very simple. I'm just nominated for the mayor of the prefecture-level city and have another appointment. If possible, I don't want to return to Mocheng, but I still want to stay in Wuyue Province."

"Aren't I exempted my mayor? Well, in order to demonstrate the authority of our Yang family, it is best to operate it directly to me as the secretary of the municipal party committee. That's right, I want to cross the mayor's threshold and become the secretary of the municipal party committee in any prefecture-level city. The head of the family, I don't know what I think?"

Yang Xiuchao's pupils shrank slightly.

Yang Xiulian's expression changed rapidly.

The Yang family was all surprised.

Okay, if Yang Xiuchao asks you for your thoughts, you will say such words without hesitation. It is simply a fool! The mayor of a prefecture-level city has far exceeded your ability, and now he is still venting a big mouth, wanting to seek the record of the municipal party secretary of the prefecture-level city.

Yes, this can show the energy of the Yang family, but it is more about building momentum for you, Yang Wenbo, right? It will make others realize that Yang Wenbo, who they think is useless, is not only not suppressed, but has risen with a stronger attitude.

By then, your former colleagues will ask you about your well-being, your former superiors will look at you differently, and your future will be smooth sailing. But the key is that if this is true, how much does the Yang family have to pay to achieve it?

"Yang Wenbo, you have such a big ambition." Yang Xiulian slapped the table and scolded coldly.

"Ambition? This is called a political appeal. Do you mean that as the Yang family, shouldn't you have such a appeal? I wondered, is the humiliation brought to the Yang family by my rise to the Yang family?

No, since there are benefits, why can't I fight for it?"

"Uncle Xiu Lian, I think that as long as it is the Yang family, the family should have the obligation to seek a broader future for us, so that each of us can serve our family wholeheartedly." Yang Wenbo became more and more excited, and the only fear in his heart disappeared.

"Rareless, do you still have my uncle in your eyes?" Yang Xiulian shouted angrily.

"Uncle, just discussing things. How dare I disrespect you?" Yang Wenbo said calmly.

"you?"

"Enough."

Yang Xiuchao, who was sitting in the main seat, watched the scene coldly. After drinking to stop the quarrel, he swept to Yang Xiude with cold eyes, "Yang Xiude, you should know better than me. Official resources are the shortcomings of our Yang family. Although our Yang family has the right to speak in the officialdom, it is far from enough compared to those truly powerful families."

"To put it bluntly, the officialdom that our Yang family can radiate and influence can only be a magic city. If you leave this city, the influence will be greatly weakened. Not to mention that the official personnel transfer is a very rigorous and cautious matter. It does not mean that you can succeed if you want to intervene. All aspects involved will be lost if you are not careful."

"Since the matter of Wenbo was made by Wu Yue Province, do you think he still has the opportunity to stay there? If he doesn't have the opportunity to stay, how can he get the chance to win the title of the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee? This suggestion is clearly a luxury! Or what I said just now, since Wenbo has other appointments, otherwise we will wait for Wu Yue Province to make arrangements. After all, they are provincial administrative agencies, so we can't be hasty in the appointment of department-level cadres."

Yang Xiude's face turned darker and his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

OK, it’s just that Wenbo takes the initiative to tell his bottom line, and you, Yang Xiuchao, dares to be a hand-off manager like this. What you mean is that according to your arrangements, Yang Wenbo can also work at the General Office of the Municipal Party Committee of the Mocheng City. If you don’t follow your wishes, the Yang family will leave and let Wuyue Province make arrangements.

The key is that everyone knows that since Wu Yue Province chose to pull Yang Wenbo down, he still wants to have a good position there. Is it possible?

OK, don’t blame me for being unrighteous if you don’t admit it. Yang Xiuchao, you chose this path, so don’t regret it.

"Head of the family, do you really want to give up on Wenbi?" Yang Xiude shouted sternly.

"It's not that I'm giving up, I'm very clear about it. I want to trust the government." Yang Xiuchao spoke softly.

"Haha!" Yang Xiude stood up, pointed at Yang Xiude's nose and shouted wildly, "Believe in the leader? The reason Yang Xiu gave you was too ridiculous? Are you treating Wenbo as a criminal?"

"Okay, since you can't do this, I'll do it. But what I'm curious is, if you can't even do this, what qualifications are there to be as the head of the Yang family? What kind of face does a head of a family who doesn't seek benefits for the children of the family have in that position?"

"Yang Xiude, do you want to rebel?" Yang Xiulian scolded with anger and murderous intent.

"I didn't think about rebelling, I just wanted to ask for an explanation for everyone in the Yang family. Why is Yang Xiuchao right to do this? Shouldn't he ignore the future and destiny of the other disciples of the family?"

"Yang Xiulian, you will protect Yang Xiuchao because you get benefits, but if we have any benefits, there is nothing. As the saying goes, putting it to death and living, now is the most critical and important moment. If you don't resist, you will have a dead end."

At this moment, Yang Xiude completely tore off all the hypocritical masks. Facing Yang Xiuchao's sharp fangs, his eyes were full of ambition, and he greedily longed for the throne of the head of the family who represented the supreme authority.

"Yang Xiuchao, it's time to ask you to give way!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was quiet.

"Haha, it's really wonderful. I didn't expect that I could encounter such a wonderful drama when I first came to your house as a guest. No wonder the teacher said that I should not keep my head shut and practice. I have to integrate into the world so that I can temper myself faster and stronger. It really makes sense!"

Just then a sarcastic voice rang out outside.

Swish, countless people turned around and looked over.

Two figures appeared at the entrance of the Quefei Hall, one was Yang Quan, and the other was the prince. The two walked into the hall like a wandering stroll, and came to Yang Xiude in front of countless people's surprise eyes.

After Yang Quan casually glanced around, he continued to move forward on his own and walked straight to Yang Xiuchao.

But the king and prince remained in their original position, staring at Yang Xiude indifferently.

That look made Yang Xiude feel a sense of fear in his heart. He suppressed the panic and shouted stubbornly: "Yang Xiuchao, what do you mean? Who is he? Is he an outsider? When can the Yang family not the palace let outsiders come in unscrupulously when discussing matters? Do you still have the rules of the Yang family's ancestors in your eyes?"

Yang Xiuchao looked down at Yang Xiude with a condescending expression and said calmly: "You don't have to use the family ancestral rules to threaten and warn me, because as long as I am here, I am the Yang family ancestral rules! I said, but I must have anyone who can enter the palace to enter. You, Yang Xiude, are not qualified to resist!"

"Okay, I think the Yang family is beyond saving."

Yang Xiude shouted angrily, raised his hand and grabbed the teacup on the table and broke it to the ground, then laughed to the sky and shouted passionately: "Since you, Yang Xiuchao, are determined to act alone and do not take us seriously, then I will enforce the law for my ancestors and set rules for you today."

Above the hall, there were fragments of the ground.

Every piece of fragment reflected Yang Xiude's crazy face. Their eyes were hot, as if they could gain wealth and honor at any time. Thinking that after today, each of them could gain unimaginable wealth and status, no one could control the excitement in their hearts.

"Does the cup be a sign?"

The king swept across the ground indifferently, with a sarcasm and sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Yang Xiude with disdain, "Do you want to wait for ten ancient warriors outside to come in and force the palace?"

"How do you know them?" Yang Xiude's body stiffened and he asked nervously.

"Do you know they're weird?"

The king stood in front of Yang Xiude like a spear with sharp sharpness, with awesome momentum, "You don't have to wait any longer, they won't come in!"

After saying this, Yang Xiude's face was pale.
Chapter completed!