Song Zhenguo had no choice but to smile wryly and said: "Okay, this matter will be slowed down first, but your work problem should be settled as soon as possible. I am going to let you go down to experience for two years, and then I can still say a few words. time, try to let you go

go up. "

Song Qingci opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Song Zhenguo waved his hand: "You can't refuse this matter, and I'm doing it for your own good. After all, I may not be able to hold on to my old bones. That old guy from the Xia family is only sixty. I almost left."

Song Qingci's eyes showed worry.

Song Zhenguo noticed it, smiled and comforted: "But your grandfather and I are still in good health, and there is no problem in living for ten years."

Song Qingci was silent for a while, then turned away from this heavy topic, and asked with a smile: "By the way, I heard that Sister Fanghua is getting married this time?"

"Almost half a month later, it's just an engagement." Song Zhenguo laughed.

Song Qingci said with a smile: "It's probably coming soon, I haven't seen Sister Fanghua for a long time."

"Yeah, look, Fanghua is about to get married, it's you..."

Song Zhenguo snorted.

Song Qingci's face darkened, but he turned to this topic again, really asking for trouble.

But at this time, someone just came to rescue her.

A guard walked quickly into the courtyard, with a serious face, and said in a deep voice, "Department Song, please contact us urgently. The higher-ups have asked you to come over immediately."

"whats the matter?"

Song Zhenguo's face changed slightly.

"I didn't say it clearly, I just told you to go right away." The guard said.

"Okay, you go and drive." Song Zhenguo didn't dare to neglect, got up and said to Song Qingci: "Qingci, grandpa, go there first."

"Grandpa, be careful on the road."

Song Qingci sent Song Zhenguo outside the door, then watched the Audi that started with the word Beijing leave, and was in a daze for a long time before turning around and returning home.

...

Ye family.

The incident happened suddenly, and after Ye Xiangqian received the call, he quickly asked his guards to drive away from the family courtyard and head to the place where the upcoming meeting will be held.

After half an hour.

Ye Xiangqian rushed to the meeting place, almost all of them were old acquaintances, but at this time, everyone had no intention of saying hello, but sat solemnly in their seats.

Song Zhenguo also arrived just in time. When he saw the people present, his expression changed. He sat down beside Ye Xiangqian and asked, "Old Ye, what happened?"

"have no idea."

Ye Qianqian shook his head, and then suddenly said: "It may be that the situation over there has changed. It has been a long time, and Xie Wentian has not sent back any news."

Song Zhenguo's face changed slightly, feeling the seriousness of the situation: "Did something... happen to him?"

"Not necessarily." Ye Qianqian shook his head, "I'm just guessing."

Song Zhenguo was a little worried, and murmured: "This is about to happen."

At this time, a middle-aged man walked in.

He had an aura of calmness and prestige on his body, he glanced at him, walked to the front and sat down.

I looked around and saw that everyone was there. The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "This time I am so anxious to find you all because of one thing. A few months ago, because Ares escaped, the Wolf King, as his old opponent, personally went to the west to arrest him. But now there is a message back

Come on, that is a trap set by the Temple of the God of War..."

Ten minutes later, the atmosphere in the conference room was so tense that it almost froze. The young secretaries sitting next to them all felt a little difficult to breathe, and the pressure to stay here was too great.

"Okay, everyone already knows the matter, although the whole world no longer advocates personal force, but pursues the ultimate firepower!"

The middle-aged man glanced at it, and said without doubt: "But Xie Wentian is different, he is a soldier king of a generation, a symbol of worship for every soldier, and also a spiritual pillar, a deterrent weapon!

Especially in today's world, there are no large-scale conflicts, but small-scale conflicts continue, that is, special battles. If something happens to Xie Wentian, it will be a big blow to us, and it may even set back our special operations capabilities by ten years. "

Regarding this point, all the people present fell silent, and no one objected. The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "So Xie Wentian can't have an accident, and the current situation is different from before! We have already lost a 'Dragon King', if we lose another wolf king, then this Eastern Continent will become a piece without defense

Mercenaries, killer organizations, and mafia may all set their sights on this place. "

This kind of thing is actually similar to a grandmaster of a sect. Although this grandmaster may not take much action at ordinary times, as long as this person is around, he is a human-shaped deterrent weapon.

With him around, he has confidence, and no one dares to disturb her easily.

"However, we still don't have a clear understanding of what's going on with the wolf king."

"We are sending someone to understand."

"However, if it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to support the wolf king, is it really worth it?"

The discussion has been going on for a long time, and the final policy is to first investigate what is going on with Xie Wentian before taking further action.

Finally, the middle-aged man said: "This is the end of the meeting, Lao Ye, please stay."

Song Zhenguo guessed what was going on, took a look at Ye Xiangqian and left first.

Ye Qianqian looked calm.

When the people dispersed, the middle-aged man looked at Mr. Ye with a wry smile, hesitated for a while, and said, "Old Ye, if the situation really becomes a last resort, we hope...the Dragon King can reappear."

Ye Xiangqian looked silent. In fact, after Ye Qiu wiped out the three major special forces and caused big trouble, the Dragon King's "retirement" had his acquiescence.

From the bottom of his heart, he actually didn't want Ye Qiu to go to the battlefield again.

But if something really happened to the Wolf King, then the Dragon King might have to reappear to deter those who are about to move!

But Ye Xiangqian also knew that the destruction of the three special forces was a great hatred. If the Dragon King reappeared, he would probably face endless revenge.

At that time, even if Ye Qiu has great abilities, there will be times when he will be exhausted!

But on the other hand, as a soldier who used to be on the battlefield, it is his duty to defend his home and country. Even now he has gorgeous hair, wrinkled skin, and his body is gradually becoming rickety.

But in his heart, he is still a soldier!

Once a soldier, always a soldier!

No one knew what Ye Qianqian was thinking at this moment, whether it was struggling, hesitating, or any other thoughts.

But a few minutes later, Ye Xiangqian suddenly shook his body, with a gleam in his eyes, stood up calmly, and said lightly: "The blood of the Ye family cannot be broken here."

The middle-aged man was a little confused: "Lao Ye, what do you mean?"

Ye Xiangqian sighed, didn't I understand what I meant, so he could only say, "Find this kid a partner."

The middle-aged man couldn't laugh or cry: "Then you just say no, is there any problem?"

"Yes, there is a big problem."

A few minutes later, Ye Xiangqian left the conference room refreshed, and happily decided to leave the trouble Ye Qiu gave him to others. In the conference room, only a middle-aged man with an MMP face remained.

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