Wind Rises in Dragon City

St. Paul City, the headquarters of the Chinese Labor Union.

In a clean and spacious ward, there is only one bed. Wu Boxin was lying on the hospital bed, with two young and beautiful nurses standing beside him, holding very professional and expensive medical equipment, checking Wu Boxin's body.

A young Chinese doctor stood beside Wu Boxin, looked at the various data displayed on the tablet computer, and then told Wu Boxin in a gentle voice: "Mr. Wu, you are fine, but you are a little overworked. Take a good rest for a few days. I will prescribe some medicine for you, remember to take it on time, it will be fine in two days."

Wu Boxin nodded, and sighed with a relaxed posture: "Hey, I am getting old, and my body is indeed not as good as before. If you put it in the past, this is nothing."

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a crisp knock on the door of the ward. After waiting for a few seconds, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a height of about 1.75 meters, with gray temples, and wearing a Chinese tunic suit walked in. Behind him, followed by three entourages in black suits, Wang Xiao was among them.

The two entourages stood at the door as soon as they entered the house, and did not go in. The middle-aged man with gray temples smiled heartily and stepped forward: "Long-awaited, President Wu!"

The man's name is Huo Dongsheng, and he is the current president of the Chinese Labor Union. Four years ago, he became the president of the Chinese Labor Union through voting. During his term of office, the Chinese Labor Union developed rapidly, rapidly expanding its scale, and its volume increased a lot.

"Nice meeting, good meeting!" Huo Dongsheng smiled and walked slowly to Wu Boxin. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and gently held Wu Boxin's hand: "I am the president of the Chinese Labor Union, Huo Dongsheng."

"President Huo, hello." Wu Boxin didn't have much surprise on his face, because everyone was in the same circle, and he had seen old Huo's photo before.

"I've wanted to meet you for a long time, but I never had the chance..."

"Haha, you're welcome."

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Huo Dongsheng pointed to Wang Xiao who was standing aside: "Let me introduce to President Wu. This is Wang Xiao, the director of the Operations Department. You should have met him."

"Oh, I've seen it, I've seen it!" Wu Boxin nodded at Wang Xiao, and Wang Xiao signaled with a smile.

"President Wu, how is your health?" Huo Dongsheng looked at Wu Boxin with concern: "At our age, we should pay more attention!"

"Oh, I'm just getting old." Wu Boxin waved his hand: "No big problem, just rest for a few days."

"Hehe, that's good." Huo Dongsheng said with a smile: "You sit, you sit."

While the two were talking, the black suit at the door answered the phone, then stood up, walked quickly to Huo Dongsheng's side and said softly, "President, lunch is ready."

Huo Dongsheng nodded, and then looked at Wu Boxin: "Then, President Wu, it's time for dinner, shall we go out and sit?"

"Okay!" Wu Boxin agreed.

"Okay, then let's change places."

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two got up and walked out of the ward, and Huo Dongsheng's three followers followed immediately.

Walking through the corridor, you came to an outdoor courtyard with lush green plants. A dining table covered with white cloth was placed in the center of the courtyard, and a chef in uniform stood beside him, bowing slightly to the two of them.

"Here we are, President Wu please!" Huo Dongsheng stretched out his hand to invite with a smile.

"Please!" Wu Boxin replied softly.

The two sat down facing each other, and the chef served them immediately, while Wang Xiao and the others sat in the corners.

"President Wu." Huo Dongsheng picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Wu Boxin himself: "Don't worry, I have already arranged everything about your son."

"Oh?" Wu Boxin took the tea with a calm expression on the surface, but he couldn't help thinking about Wu Taiyong in his heart. As a political and businessman, Old Wu definitely didn't want his son to be involved in the military intelligence system. The water here was too deep and too dangerous. And Wu Taiyong has been relatively rebellious since he was a child, which really broke his heart.

"He's on the plane now, and he shouldn't be arriving in China soon." Huo Dongsheng said with a smile: "When he lands, let him call you, and you can rest assured."

"Um…"

"By the way, Wang Xiao..." Huo Dongsheng turned his head to look at Wang Xiao who was sitting on the side, and asked casually, "How did you arrange for Mr. Wu in Hua District?"

Wang Xiao looked at the two of them, and replied with a light smile: "Hehe, I have spoken with the Southwest Military Region Command. There are two options for studying abroad. If you want to continue your studies in culture, you can go to Yanbei University; if you want to wear Military uniform, you can also go to the Army University to study abroad, we have a special enrollment quota, just a phone call. Oh, and also, the friends over there have already arranged for Mr. Wu's residence, which is in Sichuan Mansion."

"Hua District, you know." Huo Dongsheng took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "The political environment and security over there are better than other places. Don't worry about the children there."

"Then thank you, President Huo." Wu Boxin smiled. On the surface, he didn't have too strong emotional fluctuations, but in his heart he felt that Huo was very reliable in his work. In order to reassure himself, he specially called someone to introduce him. Situation: "Hey, President Huo, how old is your child?"

"The older one is married, and the younger one is just three years old. Alas, I don't have to worry about it." Huo Dongsheng spoke casually without any sense of distance.

"Hehe." Wu Boxin smiled, secretly envious in his heart, the other party did what he couldn't do after changing four wives: "You will grow stronger and stronger, President Huo!

"A combination of work and rest!" Huo Dongsheng responded with a faint smile.

"Ha ha!"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Huo Dongsheng could clearly feel that Old Wu was an unconstrained person, and when talking to him, if he carried it too much, it would make him seem awkward.

After drinking a few cups of tea, Huo Dongsheng looked at Wu Boxin, and said casually: "The first, second and third districts are engaged in political obstruction, and they are allocating resources to the military. They want to recruit a new Chinese group management unit. The officials are thinking of ways to do their best. Possible recruiting. Longcheng in the north, Lao Li is developing dully, Tan Hengqiang ascends the heights and looks far away, and the An Department can’t see the way of chess. Further south, the old Mo’s army is about to split, Bana City, Chijun, Tsingyi Bureau are armed... There are different hills, like a warlord's separatist regime. Old Wu, what do you think the overseas Chinese groups should do under such circumstances?"

Hearing this, Wu Boxin thought for a while with a serious face: "Talk about rebellion, that's reckless; talk about sovereignty, there is still a chance."

Huo Dongsheng nodded heavily, and filled Wu Boxin's cup with tea: "Then how to be independent? Where is the front line?"

"The gun went off, it was war, and it would kill people. The gun didn't go off, it was a negotiation, and there was still a chance." Wu Boxin replied with a frown.

"Then leave without shooting." Huo Dongsheng was thoughtful.

"Yes, no matter what you do or where you go, you have to hold the gun in your hand first." Wu Boxin sighed and said, "Although the old Li team is the brain of the administration and dominates the body of the warlord, I don't like it, but the fact It proves that their direction is right."

Huo Dongsheng picked up the teapot, and changed the name with a smile: "Brother, it's only when you drink this tea that it tastes good."

…

In Zhadao Prison, it's time to let the wind go~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Prisoners are in groups of three or four, moving freely in the closed playground.

The old man who helped Su Tiannan escape from prison before was sitting on a chair on the basketball court, surrounded by a few burly prisoners not far away, protecting the old man's safety.

"Drip Lingling!"

A prisoner took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID on it, then walked up to the old man, bent down and handed the phone to his ear.

"Hey?"

The old man answered the phone.

"Old Wang, what does Huang Peishan mean by doing this?!" Su Tiannan's questioning voice resounded.

"What Huang Peishan?" Elder Wang replied flatly.

"Old Wang, don't tell me, you don't know about this!" Su Tiannan shouted with his eyes wide open, "He is a vice president, dare to take away all the Wu family father and son in private??! What is going on in the meeting?" What are you doing?! Do the upper echelons know that they will all collapse if they do this!"

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