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    There was not much mystery and wit as imagined. The two female politicians representing two eras in Chinese politics were having a conversation just like a normal chat.

    "Qing Wu, you work in **, right? My unscrupulous uncle works in ** Communist Youth League. If you need anything, just ask. We are all a family." Yang Ningbing's words do not represent Yang Ningbing herself or Ye Ye to a large extent.  Wudao himself was more alluding to some misunderstandings caused by political differences between the entire Yang family and the Yan family. With this sentence, Yan Qingwu, whose status in the Yan family was increasing day by day, nodded clearly and said softly:  "Thank you, aunt, I know."

    Nodding with satisfaction, Yang Ningbing looked at her son and said, "Since you're here, stay with me more. Mom has some things to do, so I don't want you to follow me around all day." Ye Wudao said roguely: "That's not okay.  , my wife has never met the old man."

    Staring at Ye Wudao, Yang Ningbing said: "Don't be poor, hurry up and see your Uncle Zhao. Time is running out. Remember, no matter how outstanding you are now, a person from the previous generation will tell you that he will die."  It¡¯s a lifelong intention, not to mention your Uncle Zhao.¡±

    Nodding, Ye Wudao remained silent.

    After Yang Ningbing left, Ye Wudao stood at the door of the ward, but did not go in. He just sat on a chair and frowned.

    "Are you thinking that the changes in the situation in Beijing after Zhao Shidao's death will make you have a main line change in the next part, and the whole thing will have to change accordingly, and this change is far more than as simple as the Seventy-Two Changes. I am thinking of a foolproof strategy.  ?" Yan Qingwu didn't go in either, but sat next to Ye Wudao and said.

    Ye Wudao did not directly deny Yan Qingwu's words. To a large extent, he knew very well that Yan Qingwu's political acumen and control of the situation had indeed reached the level of spotting everything, and he had observed the strategy from a distance.  What is missing when playing Baishou is precisely the grasp and control of details.

    "There is no perfect strategy in the world, not only for politics, but also for people's hearts. For example, as we sit here now, what Zhao Shidao plans to say to you and me next, we don't know before we go in, and Zhao Shidao doesn't know either.  Knowing what we are thinking now, even if we can guess the psychology of both parties to a close, it is not a satisfactory solution after all." Ye Wudao chuckled and changed the topic in a very subtle way.  The shackles were too heavy, not that he didn't want to share them, but that the weight was destined to be borne by him alone. Even if he was tired on the road, he could only get up with his own hands and continue moving forward.

    "The most taboo about water in Beijing is the Yan family of the Communist Youth League and the Zhao family of the Military Region. Tell me in detail." Ye Wudao grabbed a strand of Yan Qingwu's hair and wrapped it around his hand. If Murong said  The incomparable possessor of Xuehen's appearance makes all living things lose their holy charm. Then Yan Qingwu's hair is the most perfect, with three thousand feet of black hair, a slippery wooden comb and a fragrant hand, it is Yan Qingwu.

    "Actually speaking, the relationship between the Yan family and the Zhao family is very subtle. Over the years, there has been no obvious closeness or strong hostility. In fact, all this is due to the central government's way of balancing the two families.  Throughout the past thirty years, the relationship between the Yan family and the Zhao family has been the perfect embodiment of Chinese political science¡¯s control and balance. Wu Dao, you have studied this deeply, so I won¡¯t try to trick you in front of you, but in the overall situation  There are also many small details hidden below that are usually invisible. It is these details that allow the Yan family and the Zhao family to walk at a distance while maintaining a balance and game that almost represents the central political power.  "

    Yan Qingwu watched the man playing with her hair tirelessly, and suddenly felt like a concubine was about to marry her. For women, men are greedy for their appearance, temperament, and even power and money.  A manifestation of charm, and seeing that the man had a special liking for her hair made Yan Qingwu secretly feel lucky that the three years of careful care of her hair were not in vain, because she remembered clearly,  Three years ago in that box, he said that her hair was beautiful.  So for this sentence, she quietly spent a lot of time every week taking care of her hair. No one except herself knew this. "In fact, both parties have been (full text novel reading, the book is  (.com.ÎÄ.ѧÍø) They all respect each other, just like no one would doubt the true character and party spirit of Yang Wang, the tiger general, and no one would doubt that the strong backbones of the Zhao family and the Yan family are the souls of China." Yan Qing  Wu concluded.

    At this time, a woman with shoulder-length hair came from the end of the ward corridor.

    Unlike Yan Qingwu¡¯s coldness, this woman is like an iceberg from head to toe, an iceberg whose appearance is burning with the flames of the demon world.

    The witch, Zhao Qingsi.  In her twenties, she has served as deputy director of the county organization department and concurrently as executive deputy county magistrate. She may have a higher class status than Yan Qing, who directly dealt with Tibet.??.

    Zhao Qingsi¡¯s eyes were cold and she allowed Ye Wudao to snatch her first kiss, as if she was not the one who was forcefully kissed.

    "Are you pitying me or pitying me?" Zhao Qingsi asked indifferently in an almost lifeless tone. Hearing this, Ye Wudao restrained his frivolity, loosened his grip on his hands, and gently held Zhao Qingsi in his arms.  He said softly: "I have no pity for anyone, and I don't pity anyone. I just know that when facing a girl, she will cry when she loses her toys, she will be sad when she loses her lover, she will be happy when she gets praises, and she will be sad when she loses her loved ones.  , no one can use harsh words and sharp eyes to make girls isolate themselves from the world again. This world is dirty, but we have to sing piety in the dirty water."

    Listening slowly and tasting carefully, Zhao Qingsi did not struggle all the time, maybe a little greedy, maybe subconsciously, Zhao Qingsi gently lay on Ye Wudao's chest, with blood and a very strong feeling.  The pleasant smell of smoke, with a warmth that Zhao Qingsi was unwilling to admit, Ye Wudao looked at the sky and said silently, Zhao Shidao, I can agree to one of your requests. As for the second one, you are still sick and confused after all.  Everyone is dead, what else can you do to restrain me?  Zhao family?  You want to forcefully postpone this destined war on your own. If you were sober, I'm afraid you would also sneer at this decision.

    At the same time, somewhere in the Dragon Gang, Liu Yunxiu, one of the parties involved in the incident, was serving tea and enjoying the tea.

    Liu Qianjing, who was sitting opposite, was equally peaceful and peaceful.  "Zhao Shidao was about to die. There were too many things to worry about and consider. Coupled with the pain and suffering, the former prince failed to recognize the situation at the end of his life. He did not understand a simple truth about the general trend.  The reason why the general trend is the general trend is because of the destiny of the world. Anyone who tries to stop it will be ruthlessly crushed. How can it be delayed because of the words of a dead person when it is urgent?" Liu Qianjing whispered,  There are no waves, just like a pool of peaceful water.
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