Dingsheng Club, this is a little-known club in Beijing. It is small and not well-known. It cannot compete with established wealthy clubs like Beijing Club or Chang'an Club. It is just that it is small because its owner does not like publicity and resents being in front of the door. The reason for the blatant prominence and low reputation of this busy place is that there are very few people who can step into this threshold, and these people are not good at self-promotion. Therefore, Dingsheng Guild Hall is an independent and mysterious existence compared to the upper class circles in Beijing. Drinking here A cup of tea is more exciting than a dinner at a club in Beijing.
Today¡¯s Dingsheng Guild Hall has an unusual atmosphere.
In the rosewood elegant room, a middle-aged man sat on a sandalwood chair and drank Tongqing Laoyuan Tea. This centuries-old Pu'er tea is hard to come by. A sip may mean that it is the last of this kind of tea. After one sip, the elegant man showed an old and morbid look. He sipped the tea in the cup unhurriedly. The tea tasted quiet and feminine, which suited his appetite.
The young man was standing at the window, looking out the window, his eyes dark and cold, his fingers caressing a crystal and round agate ring.
"Yangxuan, over the years, I have watched you get to where you are today, and I am generally aware of your methods." The sickly man said softly, finally breaking the silence, glanced sideways at the slender figure, and he retracted He looked at her and said earnestly, "I know, and naturally those old men also know."
The only middle-aged man who can talk to Bai Yangxuan like this is Zhao Shidao of the Zhao family!
¡°It¡¯s not surprising at all.¡± Bai Yangxuan sneered.
"Since you clearly know that we are watching you do things, why don't you know how to keep a low profile, be more cautious, and be more cautious and steady?" Zhao Shidao frowned and said. The training of a future national leader is never something that can be accomplished overnight. It takes a long time. The investigation may last ten years, twenty years, or even thirty or forty years.
"Why should I be a puppet according to your wishes?" Bai Yangxuan chuckled, his soft voice tending to be cold. It may feel that he is suppressing, suppressing his anger that may reach the critical point at any time.
"You should know who you are."
Zhao Shidao had never seen any kind of storm, so he was naturally not shocked by Bai Yangxuan's emotional fluctuations. He just frowned slightly, put down the purple clay pot and tea cup with some difficulty, and said a very simple sentence, "Who are you, without any doubts" With his tone, Zhao Shidao was reminding Bai Yangxuan.
"who I am?"
Bai Yangxuan's eyes were sinister, he turned around and said with a serious smile: "Zhao Shidao, please tell me, who am I?"
"The descendants of the Bai family."
Zhao Shidao made tea for himself, but did not look at Bai Yangxuan's ferocious face. The words "faint" felt heavy even to him, an outsider, when he said them. What if he was a member of the authorities? Zhao Shidao couldn't help but sigh. These four words contained a period of endless ups and downs, blood and tears. Any old Beijinger who had stayed in Zhongnanhai must have his own feelings about this.
"Oh, my original surname is Bai."
Bai Yangxuan laughed nervously, "This is really a very honorable surname. No wonder so many big bosses and elders are staring at me, a young boy from the Bai family. Isn't it because my surname is Bai?! There are not 100 million people in China with the surname Bai, but tens of millions." , why are you staring at me alone? Descendants of the Bai family, what a descendant of the Bai family, Zhao Shidao, do you believe I will kill you? "
Zhao Shidao smiled calmly and took a sip of Pu'er tea.
In his opinion, Baek Yang-hyun is not scary when he is in a crazy state, but what is scary is Baek Yang-hyun when he is calm. If God wants a person to perish, he must first make him crazy, so a madman can only bring about his own destruction. Zhao Shidao calmly swallowed a sip of tea. If this boy from the Bai family was not so extreme, it would be great. He would be a close man. The perfect politician, if given the possibility and opportunity, he will also become a politician
"Actually, I wanted to kill you a long time ago. The reason why you can sit here and drink tea with me is just because he doesn't want you to die. It's as simple as that. I really want you to die, really, because you block my way. Road. But he said, you can't die, so you live, and I want you to live well, you should really thank him." Bai Yangxuan said to himself.
"he?"
Zhao Shidao was keenly aware of what he seemed to have accidentally missed, and subconsciously asked: "Who?"
"You don't deserve to know."
Bai Yangxuan shrugged and said. The violence that had just gathered seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by a kind of tranquility and indifference that was not inferior to Zhao Shidao. He sat down and said, "Zhao Shidao, I understand your doubts. In your opinion, it seems that I only need Be careful to be an obedient chess piece. Maybe, in ten years I will be a member of the Central Committee, in twenty years I may be a member of the Politburo, in thirty years I will be a member of the Politburo Standing Committee, and in forty years, with good luck, I will be able to Sit in that position, ??No? "
"Since we all know, why do we rush and make so many unnecessary superfluous measures?" Zhao Shidao looked at this young man who could change his face and temperament in an instant, and found that he actually didn't understand him. There is a thick stack of documents on the sandalwood table, all of which are stains and gray records of Bai Yangxuan. For ordinary people, such a piece of white paper is enough to be thrown into Qincheng Prison for decades.
"Tell me, old men, what are you going to do? Do you want me to be jailed for the rest of my life? Or just shoot him and kill him?" Bai Yangxuan chuckled and poured a cup of tea. There was no hint of timidity on his handsome face.
"There is a saying that you are sad because you are not new and you are angry because you are too contentious. To you, I am sad because you are not new and angry because you are too contentious. Bai Yangxuan, I am not talking to you as a hostile person today. Now I am just talking to you as an old Beijing prince. Members chatting with you, everyone in politics is afraid of 'going too far and not doing enough', which political roly-poly is a meddlesome person?"
Zhao Shidao sighed, put the tea cup to his mouth, and finally put it down, shaking his head, "It's a pity, it's a pity. Although I don't like your style, I can rest assured that the prince is in your hands. I have carefully studied this letter. I don¡¯t have much information at hand. Every outrageous incident of yours did not endanger the national interests. Alas, if something happened to you, I¡¯m afraid the generation in Beijing would be even more chaotic. That¡¯s the case in Beijing. Power is too concentrated, which is not good. So back then, If I step down, it won¡¯t work if I¡¯m too far away, so if you take over, what will happen next?¡±
"Let the old men worry about it, I'm too lazy to take care of it, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of it even if I want to today."
Bai Yangxuan smiled and said: "Zhao Shidao, why don't you reveal the answer to the mystery and sentence me to death?"
Zhao Shidao stood up slowly, picked up the materials, and when he walked to the door, he said: "From now on, don't engage in politics and business, just be an ordinary person."
Bai Yangxuan¡¯s smile was extremely charming. When Zhao Shidao closed the door, the hand holding the tea cup had bulging veins and white joints because of too much force.
"How can ordinary people protect my Bai family?"
Bai Yangxuan let go of his hand and the tea cup fell to the ground, shattering on the ground. Bai Yangxuan said without a trace of emotion, "It doesn't matter if the tree falls and the hozen scatters. I have never relied on others."