Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 634 Meeting with Secretary Zhong

"Have you decided?"

The leader listened quietly until Leng Binghan finished explaining his idea concisely and concisely. After a brief silence, he slowly began to speak. The voice with a strong Sichuan dialect sounded slightly deep.

"Yes!" Leng Binghan sat up straight, looked into the deep eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and replied calmly and firmly.

The chief carefully looked at Leng Binghan's indifferent yet extremely resolute face, as if he was meeting him for the first time. There was a bit of warmth in his eyes, mixed with some indescribable emotions. To be fair, he really didn't expect Leng Bing.

Han actually has such an idea. Doesn't he know how much pressure he will endure if he does this?

"Have you ever thought about the consequences?" The chief looked worried and comforted him with some earnest words.

Leng Binghan nodded without hesitation and said decisively: "Of course I know the consequences of doing this, but making such a decision is not a sudden decision. I have been fully prepared mentally."

After hearing the words, the chief's eyes, as deep as ancient myths, obviously had waves. He suppressed his inner emotions. After a long time, he said: "Xiaohan, from the perspective of national justice, I appreciate and support you to do this. But.

Speaking from your godfather's personal perspective, I don't want you to take this risk. You must know that Feiyuan was created by you, and it is not easy to develop to the scale it is today. If you make the wrong step,

, maybe all your years of hard work and efforts will be in vain. You really don’t need to take such a huge risk for this.”

"I know." Leng Binghan smiled slightly and said easily: "Originally, these things have nothing to do with me. I just stay out of it and enjoy my regret-free life. But..."

At this point, his tone suddenly dropped, and he said righteously: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country! Grandpa, just as you taught me back then, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I really can't sit back and watch this helplessness.

Another outrageous thing happened again. I am not sure that I will succeed, but if I don’t work hard and try, I will feel regretful and uneasy for the rest of my life..."

Hearing Leng Binghan's heartfelt words, the chief felt some inexplicable emotion in his heart, which seemed to be moved, sad, and a sudden feeling of respect and relief. The wrinkles on his face were piled up, and he was heavy with emotion.

He nodded, patted his thigh approvingly and said, "Okay! Xiaohan, I knew you were good. Don't worry, Grandpa, I will always stand behind you and support you unswervingly no matter how hard I work.

Just let the history books record a colorful chapter for us two!"

At this moment, the originally amiable leader suddenly became murderous, as if he had returned to the war-torn era and became that all-powerful figure.

Leng Binghan looked at the leader and showed a knowing smile.

Between the capital Xidan and the Tianjin Gate Tower, along the north side of Chang'an Street, there is a red wall hundreds of meters long and more than six meters high. Against the backdrop of a row of green trees and red lanterns, it looks even more historic.

It has a sense of heaviness. Inside the red walls are ancient palace buildings consisting mainly of bungalows, a large green belt and a large area of ​​water connected to the North Sea, which is the famous Zhongnanhai.

This palace complex with a history of more than 600 years was built in the Liao and Song Dynasties. It is located in the center of the capital. It is the office location of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and the State Council of China. It is also the veritable heart of Chinese political life.

In the minds of countless ordinary people, Zhongnanhai is a mysterious and extremely solemn place. Many people fantasize about the scenery and architecture inside, hoping to enter it one day and see the true face of Mount Lushan. However, most people can only look at it.

Go there to see the solid red walls and layers of green trees, or the birds flying over the branches and walls.

The main entrance of Zhongnanhai is the South Gate, also known as Xinhua Gate, facing Chang'an Street. A five-star red flag is flying high at the door. Sentinels stand solemnly beside the door, facing the Chang'an Street with surging traffic day and night. Passers-by's eyes pass through the open door.

You will even be attracted by the five shining golden characters of "Serve the People" written by yourself.

Several black and shiny red cars drove slowly out of Xinhua Gate with a police car clearing the way. This situation is not uncommon for passers-by who often pass by Xinhua Gate. Although Zhongnanhai is mysterious and aloof, people come here every day.

Often, there are not a few vehicles coming in and out. However, many passers-by can't help but guess which big shot is riding in this car?

The bulletproof windows of the car were tightly closed, and the passengers inside could not be seen clearly. It passed by in front of everyone, passed by the police station, and under the glare of the police, the light turned green all the way, and it quickly drove out of the city and along the mountain road.

Xishan, as you climb along the mountain road, it gradually becomes steeper and taller. Through the green trees, you can see the majestic city of the capital. You passed many heavily guarded sentries along the way, but the soldiers at the sentry only glanced at it.

After reading the license plate, he immediately stood at attention, saluted, and was allowed to pass without any obstruction.

It was still the same ancient courtyard. Before the car stopped, several tough guards got out of the car and vigilantly observed the movements around them. Years of training and above-all responsibilities allowed them to even

Even though we were in this special courtyard, our vigilance did not relax at all.

Then, an elegant man with a slicked back hair and glasses stepped out of the Hongqi car. He looked to be in his sixties, but with a full head of black hair, he looked energetic and charming.

The chief's life secretary had been waiting on the steps for a long time. After seeing this person, he quickly came up to greet him and said very politely and respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Zhong, the chief is waiting for you in the study!"

*** Zhong nodded slightly and walked straight inside. It was obvious that he was already very familiar with the chief's place.

Speaking of Mr. Zhong, it’s amazing. At that time, he was General Secretary of the Central Committee, Vice Chairman of the Central Military Commission, Vice Chairman of the People’s Republic of China, Vice Chairman of the Central Military Commission of the People’s Republic of China, and President of the Central Party School. He is also the next

It is already a certainty that he will be the best choice for the country's leader.

Although today, the nominal leader of the country is still Chairman Guo, the transfer of power began one after another two or three years ago. At present, the primary task of both the party and the government is to ensure that Zhong

The succession of the Communist Party of China has completed the normal replacement of the old and new leaders of the country. At this sensitive moment, all political struggles will be temporarily stopped, and everything will focus on stability. After all, Mr. Zhong’s rise to power will

, which is also the result of the final struggle and compromise between the major forces.

It stands to reason that given Mr. Zhong’s status, he occupies a core position within the party, and is definitely the next national leader. It is not an exaggeration to describe his work as managing all things at once. How could he suddenly appear here today?

?Is there really some major national matter that needs to be discussed with the chief?

As soon as he entered the study, Mr. Zhong couldn't help but was stunned for a moment. He saw the leader sitting on the Taishi chair in the study with a stern expression, and sitting below him was a young man who looked extraordinary and restrained in his sharpness.

, after seeing himself, he quickly stood up from the chair, his expression was respectful, but calm and composed, careful and steady, but there was no trace of nervousness or embarrassment at all.

Zhong ***'s eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Leng Binghan lightly, his eyes sparkling with light. But soon, he moved his eyes away from the young man, and strode to the chief, enthusiastic and

He asked with concern: "Chief, how is your old health?"

Regardless of the fact that Mr. Zhong is about to reach the top and dominate the world, but even aside from his respect for the chief, he also knows that without the support and approval of the chief, he would not be able to reach this point. If in the future,

Without the continued support of the chief, he may not be able to hold his position for long. Therefore, at all times, he has great respect for the chief and other veteran comrades.

"Haha, Xiao Zhong is here? My health is pretty good. I can eat and sleep. It seems that it will take a few more years to be summoned by Marx!" the chief said with a smile.

Since Leng Binghan rewrote history and brought him back from the brink of death a few years ago, the leader has been exercising and maintaining his body in accordance with Leng Binghan's instructions. Although he has obviously felt that his body has aged a lot in the past two years, as far as his

Considering his age, it is already extremely rare. Being able to live to the twenty-first century, in his own words, is a real gain.

"Haha, the chief's good health is a blessing to our party and our army!" Mr. Zhong said happily.

A faint smile appeared on the chief's face. After asking Mr. Zhong to sit down, he said to him: "Xiao Zhong, I will introduce you to a child today. You should know him. Even if he has never met, you should guess

Got it?"

Zhong *** glanced at the young man who was still standing next to the leader, and asked with a smile: "Xiaohan, right?"

It’s hard for the high-ranking Mr. Zhong to be able to reveal Leng Binghan’s identity. But if you think about it carefully, it’s not surprising. Over the years, Mr. Zhong has been able to come in and out of here, and he deserves to be introduced solemnly by the chief.

The young man is just Leng Binghan. Even the chief's own grandson cannot compare with him in terms of treatment.

Leng Binghan hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to Mr. Zhong and said hello: "Hello, Uncle Zhong!"

Leng Binghan called him "Uncle Zhong" instead of "*** Zhong", and his tone was casual and natural, but also revealed a kind of kindness, just like the respectful address used by younger people when facing their elders. It immediately brought them closer to each other.

distance. Moreover, Zhong *** and Leng Yunyi are of the same age. If we really count them strictly, they are still a month younger. It is appropriate to call them Leng Binghan.