At the conference table, not only were there people from the Sichuan Prefecture, but also Chen Zhongren, Chen Jun, senior generals of the Navy Command, and a group of bigwigs. Fu Zhenguo fired fire when he came up, which was somewhat unexpected. Ma Lao Er sat next to Qin Yu, and was embarrassed to push out a pyramid with his feet.

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, no wonder this old Fu is not well-known in the Zhou clan. With his temper, it would be strange if he can eat well.

If it is a normal person's mind, then you, Lao Fu, have already come to Chen's side, and you will definitely not say too badly. You have to leave a few slight face to each other. But Lao Fu is not such a person, and the first thing you say is to overturn the table.

However, if it were someone else, it might be so unhappy and dissatisfied with this matter, but Qin Yu did not have this personality. The more Fu Zhenguo acted like a thorn, the more he liked it, because the Sichuan Mansion needed a talented person like him who did not give anyone face.

After hearing Fu Zhenguo's words, Qin Yu took the initiative and took the sentence: "General Fu is a bright moon on the sea in our 7th District. As long as there is a way to get you over, I personally don't worry about being a little unfair. To be honest, if one day a military conflict occurs in the 7th District, whether you are in charge of General Fu on the other side is completely two kinds of combat power. If I ask you to come, the soldiers in our Sichuan Prefecture and Nanhu will have more security guarantees!"

When Chen Zhongren heard this, he smiled and said to himself that this kid could catch anything.

Fu Zhenguo held it in for a long time: "Commander Qin is so eloquent."

"General Fu, I'll give you a glass for my rudeness." Qin Yu stood up and poured a full glass of white wine: "We both had different positions before, and we had to do our best for our own interests. So if we were sorry, I hope General Fu would be forgiven!"

Fu Zhenguo didn't want to drink with Qin Heizi, but after thinking about it, the other party stood up and toasted him. It was obviously not appropriate to pretend to be b. So he also got up and picked up the wine glass and ran into Qin Yu.

Both sides drank it all, and after Fu Zhenguo bent down and sat down, the first sentence was to say to Chen Zhongren, which was very straightforward: "Commander-in-Chief Chen, is there any place for me, Lao Fu, on our Navy?"

Chen Zhongren glanced at Qin Yu and nodded with a smile: "Please come here, I hope you can improve the overall naval strength of our coalition forces, of course you have your position."

Next to him, Ma Laoer heard this and whispered to Qin Yu: "Did you hear it? Is this intentional way to play you? People don't want to go to Sichuan Mansion, do you have any tricks?"

"Don't worry, there's still a lot of wine, drink it slowly." Qin Yu replied with a smile.

At the dining table, after Fu Zhenguo and Qin Yu had the drink, they had no communication with the people in the Sichuan Mansion throughout the whole process. They just sat next to Chen Zhongren and started to talk to him softly.

The conversation between the two was also very official, nothing more than Chen Zhongren tactfully appeaseing Lao Fu. The general meaning is that if you work hard here, no matter the Chen family, Gu family, or Sichuan Mansion, you will support you as much as possible. Lao Fu also took the opportunity to talk about his views on the coastal defense forces in the seventh district. The overall process was still very pleasant.

After talking about the main business, Chen Zhongren found an excuse and left. This is the case with the boss. He had to show up, but he couldn't really get drunk with the people below, holding his neck and waist.

After Chen Zhongren left, Fu Zhenguo also wanted to find an excuse to withdraw, but Qin Yu did not give him this opportunity. He took Ma Lao Er and rushed forward with his wine glass.

"General Fu, to be honest, I personally thank you from the bottom of my heart." Qin Yu pulled the chair next to Fu Zhenguo and said in a sincere voice: "If it weren't for you, my brother might have sacrificed his life when he was fighting the Salt Island..."

Fu Zhenguo was stunned: "How do you say this?"

"You don't know that the one who sneaked into the No. 1 military port in District 5 was my brother's army. If it weren't for your support on the sea, my brother and the others would definitely be gone." Qin Yu picked up the wine glass: "I have to toast you whatever I say!"

Before Fu Zhenguo could reply, Ma Laoer immediately picked up the wine pot and bent down and said, "General Fu, I will pour you all over. This is a thanksgiving wine. It represents the lives of brothers of several thousand Sichuan Mansion. It must be drunk."

"To be honest, General Fu, if there were no one of the 4,000 people in the Sichuan Mansion would probably not be able to come back." Qin Yu stood up: "On behalf of them, I would like to greet you. Thank you for extending a helping hand to the Sichuan Mansion at a critical moment."

Fu Zhenguoxin said that Qin Yu was adjusted too high. If he didn't drink it, he would really not give face to the surviving soldiers, so he stood up and replied: "The salt island is for the common interests of the three districts. I just did what I should do. I don't accept the thanks for this glass of wine, but we can respect the sacrificed martyrs together."

"right!"

After saying that, the two of them slammed into a cup and drank it all in one go.

After Fu Zhenguo finished drinking, he was a little confused. He was in his fifties. After the peak period of drinking, after a few drinks, his stomach hurts and his brain is dizzy.

"I have to toast you for this second glass of wine, and toast you for the three major regions." Qin Yu was having a life of his life today, lowered his head and poured the wine again, and said in a strong mood: "For the Battle of the Salt Island, for the rise of the Chinese region, for the joint efforts of our two generations, and for the fact that we once fought side by side, cheers!"

"I...I can't do it anymore, I can't drink it anymore." Fu Zhenguoxin said that this is still over. My son is still in your hands. I will always toast to you.

"General Fu, then you take a sip and I'll do it all." Qin Yu did not give the other party time to slap his neck and fucked the wine in the glass again.

Fu Zhenguo glanced at him, turned his head and looked at the generals who had been staring at him, then gritted his teeth and killed all the wine in the glass.

Putting down the cup, Fu Zhenguo immediately said to Qin Yu, "Three glasses of wine are almost done, and I will show my ugly appearance if I drink it again."

"Okay, okay, you can rest for a while." Qin Yu also sat down with a smile.

After a while, Ma Lao Er picked up a full glass of wine, walked to Fu Zhenguo, who was completely confused, and bent down and said, "General Fu, I must apologize to you, because I handled the matter about your son Fu Zhen. But we each had their own positions before, hey, I have no choice. Let's compensate you today, right..."

Fu Zhenguo looked up at him, his eyes red: "Who are you?"

"I'll introduce myself. I'm the director of the Sichuan Military Supervision Bureau..." Ma Laoer responded politely.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Fu Zhenguo was unconscious by Qin Yu, Ma Laoer, Chen Jun and others and were directly taken out by the guards.

In the bathroom outside the restaurant, Qin Yu vomited at the trash can: "Damn, I'm going to be five years younger, I'll handle it for Lao Fu today... I'm really bad now and can't drink it."

Chen Jun burped: "You have given him too much, what are you going to do?"

Qin Yu wiped his mouth, looked up at him and said, "There is nothing wrong here, so I'll go back first..."

Chen Jun was stunned.

...

At around three o'clock in the morning, a violent shaking made Fu Zhenguo wake up. He glanced at the surrounding environment, turned his head to ask Ge Ming, "Oh, I'm drunk and hurt my head. Is there any water?"

Ge Ming lifted the blanket and reached out to pick up a bottle of water.

At this time, Fu Zhenguo glanced around in the faint light and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Where is this?"

"Chuan Mansion, I just arrived." Ge Ming replied.

"Ah?!" Fu Zhenguo was completely confused.

At the small airport of Sichuan Province, a small military passenger plane has slowly stopped.
Chapter completed!