As a soldier, he is used to hearing the sound of gunfire, thunder or power outages, which is not a surprising change. However, for heart patients, this sudden stimulation makes the heart load more, so Feng Yuzhang had to sit down slowly and adjust his breathing.

Calm down, be calm, the more you have to keep a peaceful mind before the war. As a soldier who fights old wars, Feng Yuzhang will not lack these common sense. He repeatedly calculated his plans and was sure that everything was foolproof. Duan Zhiquan borrowed money from Fusang and even stole and sold cultural relics and burial objects. It was a destruction. His plan must be his own throne.

Since he is not kind, he cannot blame himself for being unrighteous. He can no longer talk about his feelings for Beiyang or his sworn brothers in Anfu Club. He needs to fight back and make a clean and neat counterattack to let Duan Zhiquan know how serious he is wrong.

Since the war in Shandong, the Chinese people have had a very bad view of Fusang, and psychologically they have a sense of superiority to defeat the country. It seems that the defeat of Goryeo's troops has been completely washed away, and Fusang is still a small place, not a joint enemy. Of course, this emotion is not calm enough or objective enough. However, in this way, it is difficult to grasp the standard of Fusang in the diplomatic affairs of the government.

Although the other party cannot be regarded as an enemy country, if you go a little closer, a newspaper will come out and throw a text shell to the main palace, which will make people fall into trouble. Even if you are a little humble in your attitude, you will be scolded as a bad person by the reporter. However, Duan Zhiquan can even recognize the harsh conditions similar to the twenty-one articles, and he must be crazy.

Whether it is stealing the president's signature seal or making peace with Fusang, it is a red line that will die if it touches. Even if Xu Youzheng has the means of enlightenment, he will not be able to reverse the situation this time. Wang Pinqing is a humble person. If he knows this, he will definitely be trying to persuade him to make things worse. If he wants to solve Duan Zhiquan, he can only rely on himself.

What he has to do is very simple. As long as he gives Meng Siyuan enough help, he uses his power to completely eliminate Duan Zhiquan's power. Although the Lu system is very powerful, Meng Siyuan is famous for only doing things and not asking for power. His interest in the president or general manager is not as great as that of building a railway. From the perspective of selecting partners, looking at the common sense, I am afraid that I will never find another candidate who is more suitable than him.

According to Meng Siyuan's proposal, these documents should be sent to the newspaper office and arranged to be reported immediately and held accountable to Duan. However, as president, Feng Yuzhang was still a little more calm than Meng Siyuan. Things were far from being exhausted. It was too early to go to the newspaper office now.

For safety, he left the briefcase in the presidential palace. In the dark room, he repeatedly rubbed his leather bag, listening to the sound of rain that was as fast as a thunderous bean outside the window, as if he had returned to the battlefield in Hankou. The gunshots outside were loud, and the briefcase was his most powerful weapon.

When he entered Beijing, he was full of ambitions, but was defeated by the ruthless facts. He had to swallow his anger and follow others. Finally, he could express his feelings and become the real president. He was a little nervous and confused. The experience of failing to form a cabinet twice had a great impact on him. Now he was about to have a chance to take revenge, but he was worried about whether he could get what he wanted for the third time in the future.

The heart felt a little painful. Maybe it was because he was too excited just now, which made the load on his heart enlarge. He wanted to find some medicine that Dr. Taisi prescribed for himself, but it was difficult to find it without a light. The circuit was not repaired for a long time, and the phone could not be completed. He attracted the Secretary-General of the Presidential Palace and learned that the lightning had just broken the line. As for the telephone line, it was said that the problem was outside. This weather was destined to be unable to repair today.

"What? What are you talking about? This is the document of Duan Zhiquan's loan to Fusang, and the memorandum of conversation between the two parties. How come he became a China Card Bank..."

Feng Yuzhang felt that his chest was even more stuffy than before going to bed. He angrily poured out all the things in his briefcase, but then he found that the situation was wrong. The memorandum was gone and the numbers in the documents were not right. As a soldier, he was particularly sensitive to these things, especially such important things, and he was very impressed by them. It was impossible for him to remember these things after only a few hours of sleep.

He quickly opened a document, and in the dim candlelight, he found that it was just an ordinary bank loan contract that could not be more ordinary. The other was a mortgage contract for a property. When dreaming, he must be dreaming. All this was an illusion, a dream. Feng Yuzhang repeatedly told himself that it was all a dream. He was too nervous to have such a nightmare. As long as he woke up from the dream, everything would be fine. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, hoping to recover from sobering. Because he used too much force, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His tongue hurt like his chest, but everything in front of him remained unchanged at all.

The Secretary-General's expression was even more nervous. "President, please calm down first. I'll let someone come to see the doctor. Don't be excited, Xu Tieshan and Duan Zhiquan, we will defeat them sooner or later. But now, it's really not the time, and we can't use these things as evidence at all. Wait a minute, and when we have enough evidence, we can definitely..."

Dreams... It turns out that they are all dreams. Meng Siyuan, Lu Pingshan, twenty-one loan documents, the hope of defeating Duan Zhiquan, everything is fake... This president... is also.

The pain in his chest became extremely severe, and everything in front of him became blurred and twisted, as if the world he was in instantly became extremely illusory. His ears roared, as if thousands of cannons were making noise at the same time, so that although the Secretary-General's mouth was moving, he could not hear what the other party said. The pain in his chest made him feel like he had returned to the battlefield, and a bullet hit his chest, and the weapon that fired the bullet came from beside him.

When his body was in great pain, he suddenly realized something. Everything in front of him was a dream, and Meng Siyuan was also a dream. Xu Youzheng had already arranged people around him, and this person must be considered a confidant, so that even the safe could be opened.

During the few hours of sleeping, it was easy to open the safe and replace the documents. I was ridiculous, ridiculous, thinking that everything was in control. Meng Siyuan was ridiculous, ridiculous, thinking that there were two words of justice in the world. The people were ridiculous, ridiculous, thinking that the congress could really restrain the strong. Who is not ridiculous in the dream?

Dream, it's time to wake up.

Meng Siyuan's residence in Beijing was a property of Guo Shiwu, one of the second general managers of Yuanmen in the past. After Yuan Weiting's death, Zhao Guanhou arrested two general managers and tortured them, and the property was tortured by more than 15 million, which was almost no less than the Yuan family's property. The cash part was used to hold funerals for Yuan Weiting, and the property in Beijing was used by Zhao Guanhou. This room was given to Meng Siyuan as a private house.

There are not many servants in this house. Some of the antiques and furnishings of Meng Siyuan were sent to the Gonghe Museum by Meng Siyuan, and the other part was exchanged for cash along with the original mahogany furniture, and then turned into railroad tracks and sleepers. Although he was a very successful businessman in Gonghe, his food and clothing were very simple. There was no chef at home, and only Liu cooked for him.

Seeing Meng Siyuan bringing outsiders back, Liu greeted him with great respect. His behavior was like a servant than a mistress. He said carefully: "Zhen... Mr. Zhen has been waiting for you."

Because of Zhao Guanhou, Cheng Zhen and Meng Siyuan, who originally had no intersection in their lives, are now considered partners. Cheng Zhen made a documentary for Meng Siyuan to build railways, focusing on promoting those hard-working and hard-working railway workers. In addition, according to the plan, Fengji Railway is to build it to the Northeast, and it is inevitable to have conflicts with the bannermen. With Cheng Zhen, the royal family, it should be easier to communicate with the two.

Because there were not many servants in the family, Liu had to receive Chengzhen personally. A very traditional woman like her always felt that this would easily cause suspicion, so she tried her best to defend her. Meng Siyuan didn't care about these things, and only asked Chengzhen's location and said, "Go and prepare meals." She took Lu Pingshan and rushed to the guest room.

Cheng Zhen was smoking his pipe, and when he saw Meng Siyuan coming back, he greeted him, "General Meng, you are back. Fortunately, I heard that you have entered Beijing and went straight to your house. Otherwise, I would have to go back and forth to go to the construction site. I wouldn't have to water me to death on this heavy rainy day. I said you are the same, after all, you are the chief executive. Not to mention your annual salary, just talk about the money you earn every month in the factories under your name. Why is life so shabby, it's not embarrassing? Look at what tea your wife has prepared for me? Is this something that people drink? Our palace guards don't drink this thing. I told her to do it well and pour the tea and change the boiled water for me, otherwise I would have to die of thirst."

"Sorry, I am a casual person about food. I don't prepare tea at home. I'm not very good at cooking. I can only make some simple meals. Please forgive me."

"Don't be polite, I didn't plan to eat your meal at all. You prepared the working meal for me on the construction site, so I'm so mortally dead. I have to have no memory before eating at your home. I said I was going to Yuhuatai to ask for a table and banquet, but I couldn't call the phone. It probably was raining, and I don't know where to break it. You said God is not open to his eyes, and that's what's the use of thunder and electricity, and it's always the right to chop people on the line. It's capable of chopping people! Those who dig graves and digging graves will not chop, and they will chop the telephone line."

After he nagged for a while, he just noticed Lu Pingshan, "Is this?"

"A friend, come to me to tell me something. Brother Wanyan, you went to the humble house, but what advice do you have?"

Chengzhen nodded, "I have to give you advice. Do you know, Yuling and Dingdongling asked someone to dig it out. Although our bannermen have lost power and lost their country, they can't let people scatter on their necks, right? Everyone has already agreed and have not finished robbing the tomb robbing! Everyone has signed a joint letter to go to the court to sue. The court doesn't care. We will go to the foreigners to sue, and we must be fair. But before we can sue, the police investigation department over there has come news that the tomb robbing has sued himself. They claim to be... railway workers, that is, yours."

Cheng Zhen introduced with an eloquence. On the street, he had just gone to the restaurant and ordered a foodie. He was holding an umbrella and running towards Meng's house in the rain. The rain was very heavy, and he couldn't stand up straight, so he could only lower his head and travel in the rain. On the streets with thunder and rain, there were basically no pedestrians, and a few passers-by were also sheltering from the eaves of the main gatehouse.

The city's drainage system cannot cope with such heavy rain, and the water accumulation on the road is very serious, so I can only wade through the water.

The distance between Meng's house was getting closer and closer, and the poor pace was speeding up, but suddenly, he felt something seemed to be in front of him. He looked over hard and realized that there was a blue embankment between him and his destination.
Chapter completed!