In a small bungalow.

Silent.

When Mr. Xue spoke these lethal words in the plainest tone.

The old people in the living room had pale expressions and their bodies were shaking.

Red wall.

You are no longer needed!

If this sentence was said by anyone other than Xue Changqing.

They will definitely boycott each other.

And give it heavy revenge.

But it was Xue Changqing who said this.

It's their immediate boss.

He is the most powerful man in the red wall.

They were still angry.

But they dare not say it too seriously.

He didn't even dare to refute in person.

But even so.

They still raised their own objections.

"The existence of the Presbyterian Council of Xue is the location arranged for us retired elderly people." The person who spoke was still Lao Xu.

He stayed in the Presbyterian Church for almost fifteen years.

He is also the elder among the elders.

"Similarly, this is also the meaning of the existence of the Presbyterian Church." Lao Xu said. "In the years since we retreated, no one has ever felt that we are meaningless and worthless. And over the years, we have been helping the country with advice and working hard for a better tomorrow."

Old Xu seemed to have finished saying these words, even he was moved by himself.

He moistened his eyes and stared at Mr. Xue: "You tell us now that the red wall doesn't need us anymore? We are in the red wall, and there is no value anymore?"

"Old Xue. To put it bluntly, you will make our hearts feel cold and you will even kill the donkey." Old Xu said in a deep voice.

"Of course, what I can't understand the most is that you don't need us in the Red Wall. Is it an evaluation from your personal perspective? Or has it discussed it with whom? Or is it for the sake of the country? Or is it for you?" Lao Xu's question became more and more fierce.

Who wants to cut off his glory and wealth?

Whoever is his enemy.

The enemy of blood hatred!

Even Mr. Xue must struggle and resist!

Lao Xu's words obviously represent the voice of all the Presbyterian members present.

They share the same hatred of the enemy.

They were filled with righteous indignation.

They can't bear it or understand it.

Why do they become old?

Why after they devoted their lives to the Red Wall.

But they have lost their value and significance to the Red Wall?

Red Wall, don’t need them anymore?

Even if you work in a company, you shouldn't be so ruthless, right?

This will be given a moral judgment!

Will encounter attacks on the soul!

"The Red Wall doesn't need you anymore. But for the time being, I still need me." Mr. Xue said even more ruthless words.

But what I said is the truth.

"You have been in this red wall for too many years. Once upon a time, when the country needed stable development, your conservative attitude could indeed provide advice for this country and have certain value for stability maintenance." Xue Changqing said word by word. "But now, when the country needs to make big strides, your arrangement is outdated, outdated, and lose any meaning and value."

"You are here, it will drag down the rhythm of the country." Xue Changqing said the sharper and sharper the more he said. "It will slow down our country. It will also hinder the performance of those young people and hinder their thinking."

"So. Red Wall doesn't need you anymore. And you should really retire old Yang." Xue Changqing said calmly.

Lao Xu was very dissatisfied and unwilling to accept it.

Why are we behind the scenes? But you still need what the Red Wall?

You, Xue Changqing, are you still going to have a man-in-law here today?

What you say is what you are?

They were not convinced, very unconvinced.

But they also know that they, the old guys who have been retired for many years, cannot compete with Mr. Xue.

They have their own disciples.

Didn’t Mr. Xue?

Not only do they have, but they also hold important positions and even high positions.

On influence and power.

Their group of people together cannot compete with Xue Changqing.

But this did not affect their inner anger.

The atmosphere in the entire living room also became extremely strange.

"Don't hold it in," Xue Changqing said slowly. "Tell me what you think and what you are doing. This is not an order I issued, but a sharing, a discussion. You can do not follow what I said, you can face the future with your own attitude."

When Old Xu heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

He seemed to realize something.

He asked incredibly: "Mr. Xue. I have a question, I hope you can tell us frankly."

"You ask." Old Xue nodded slightly and took a sip of tea.

"Is Chong Lao's death related to you?" Old Xu stared at Old Xue.

I want to tell whether he is telling the truth or lies.

Want to know if his answer is true or false.

"Is it important?" Mr. Xue asked back.

"This determines our future plans and arrangements." Lao Xu focused on it. "It's very important."

If it is true.

Then they will regard Mr. Xue as the number one enemy.

If it is fake, they will start a new job.

"I didn't do it." Old Xue shook his head lightly.

"Okay. I understand."

After saying that, Lao Xu slowly stood up and bowed deeply to Mr. Xue: "Mr. Xue. Thank you for your cultivation and support over the years. But now, and in the future, I think I can no longer walk with you. Or rather - you kicked me out."

After Old Xu said that, he turned around and left.

The rest of those people.

He also said something similar to Lao Xu.

But in the end, they all chose to leave

It looks like.

It was Mr. Xue who gave up on them.

But judging from the current scene, it seems that Mr. Xue was angry with the public and was abandoned by these old people.

"You have always been taboo about public anger." He Sanchong said with his lips pursed.

He has followed Mr. Xue since he was a child.

I have learned a lot of things about Mr. Xue, including dealing with people and things.

But this time.

Mr. Xue did something that contrary to his life rules.

He was angry with the public.

And the price is that he was abandoned by everyone.
To be continued...