Take a deep breath, and the fresh air will fill your heart and spleen; the roasted game is fragrant and oily, sprinkled with Gu's seasoning, and it is so fragrant that your tongue will swallow it; the refreshing vegetables, whether eaten raw or stir-fried, or in half

, all make the mouth taste delicious...

Everyone just let go and swung their arms while eating. There was no need to worry about a round belly.

indigestion?

A bottle of the special Gu's drink brings a warm feeling in the stomach, and the food is fully digested. Before the next meal is ready, I can't help but miss the delicious food.

A day like heaven!

This is a truly heavenly day!

Beautiful scenery and delicious food!

Mr. Zhou has seen a lot in his life. He has experienced hardships and enjoyed other people's beautiful things.

However, it was not until he entered the Health Villa that he realized that his so-called enjoyment before was just like a joke when talking about it here.

Even he couldn't help but linger in it.

I originally planned to stay for a day or two, express my attitude and then leave. However, my stay lasted for more than ten days.

As for the original itinerary, I have completely canceled it.

The middle-aged and elderly people who came with Mr. Zhou all seemed to be silent, just like passers-by. In fact, every one of them was a senior official in charge of the party.

Among them, there is even a giant like the Secretary of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee.

Mr. Zhou has nominally retired and can stay at the Health Villa for a few days.

However, Wang Weijun couldn't do it. As the secretary of the provincial party committee and the official of the border area, there were piles of documents waiting for him to deal with every day, as well as endless meetings.

On the same day, after personally experiencing the beauty of the health resort and enjoying a delicious meal, Wang Weijun said goodbye and left.

…

Provincial Party Committee Building, Office.

A spacious and bright office, a large and generous desk, with a gold-plated running bull ornament on it.

Wang Weijun's body sank comfortably into the boss's chair.

Behind him, there are two large flags crossing each other, one party flag and the other national flag; across the desk, behind the wide space, there is a half circle of sofas.

The sofa is very comfortable. However, it is relatively low.

When Wang Weijun sat behind his desk, facing the row of sofas, he seemed to be overlooking all living beings.

Wang Weijun liked this kind of momentum very much.

Letting the visitors sit on the sofa can reflect the secretary's closeness to the people; and having the desk so high can also reflect his majesty.

What's more, the layout of this office is designed to impress people. This will be very helpful for his future career.

Now, there are three people sitting on the sofa. On the large sofa, two of them did not dare to sit as casually as Wang Weijun. Instead, they straightened their backs and sat upright. There was only one young man, who looked very casual.

He was flipping through a daily newspaper.

"...The fourth master of the Su family has been staying in the villa in the southern suburbs. I haven't seen him meet anyone."

One of the middle-aged men was reporting something respectfully.

"Um!"

Wang Weijun nodded. He put his hand on his forehead, thinking about something, and finally said the decision he had made long ago:

"No matter what he does, don't stop him, and don't help him for personal gain. Pay special attention to the Health Villa, Gu's Tea Drinks, and Gu's Private Restaurant. Everything related to them must be handled in a business-like manner.

Don’t help for selfish reasons, and don’t deliberately make things difficult.”

Wang Weijun paused for a moment after saying this. He pointed at the middle-aged man who made the report, "You must pay personal attention to this matter and make sure there are no mistakes. If there is any trouble, report it to me in time."

Wang Weijun's voice was serious.

"Yes, Secretary!" The middle-aged man agreed respectfully, and then, after a slight pause, he asked for instructions, "Gu's Tea Company will be opening soon, and some officials will be invited to cut the ribbon, many of whom are from our faction. We need to

Don’t give them a hint?”

"Hint? What are you hinting at? I've already said, don't show favoritism or deliberately make things difficult. It's up to those people to decide whether they should go or not. We won't interfere!" Wang Weijun said, waving his hands, "That's it!"

"Yes, Secretary!" The middle-aged man immediately agreed in panic, and then stood up to say goodbye with the person next to him. He also took the time to nod to the young man next to him as a greeting.

In a blink of an eye, only Wang Weijun and the young man were left in the office.

"Dad, the fourth son of the Su family came to Nandu with the obvious purpose of dealing with Gu Feng. With such a good opportunity, why don't we help him and make the fourth son owe us a favor? What Gu Feng did is something that both humans and gods are angry about. Please take action.

I just need to wait for a while and wait for Mr. Zhou to leave before taking action. I believe Mr. Zhou can't say anything." The young man put down the newspaper and asked.

Wang Weijun turned his eyes and glanced at the young man with admiration, obviously satisfied that he could ask such a question.

"What you said makes sense. I even thought so at first. However, when I accompanied Mr. Zhou to the health resort, I found that Mr. Zhou's health is much better than we thought. I even doubted that,

If I die one day, nothing will happen to him."

The young man next to him seemed to open his mouth to say something, but Wang Weijun stretched out his hand to interrupt, "There are no taboos! Unless I have seen Mr. Zhou's health with my own eyes, I can't believe it. How can a person of his status live one more day?

The influence is different. It would be unwise to oppose Mr. Zhou politically with someone who is in such good health..."

"Even so, now that Gu Feng has made people angry, how can Mr. Zhou still make enemies of the entire officialdom for him? In that case, even his foundation will be shaken!" said the young man.

"That Gu Feng is not simple, and the relationship between Mr. Zhou and Gu Feng is not simple either. I think the matter is not as easy to solve as we imagined. Mr. Zhou may not be able to protect Gu Feng due to public outrage. However, whoever takes the lead will inevitably

Mr. Zhou will not bear his grievances on anyone in the future. There is really no need for us to get involved in this bad luck. Since the Su family is the culprit, let them be the ones who stand out!" Wang Weijun sighed, representing Jiangnan officialdom.

attitude.

After saying goodbye, the young man stood at the door with his eyes full of thought, "This ancient style can actually stir up such a big turmoil on its own. It can really cause trouble."

…

Jinjiang Building.

Although there was a murder, the business was obviously affected.

However, the daily occupancy rate can still ensure the normal operation and profitability of the hotel.

It is only a ten-minute drive from Nandu Airport. With four-star services and facilities, it does not have to worry about the source of tourists.

In the VIP guest room, a Caucasian man held several photos and was looking at them carefully one by one.

In the photo, there is an old man with a ruddy complexion and a bright smile. It is Mr. Zhou.

Looking at the background, there are green waters and green mountains, with birds circling overhead; in one picture, you can see Mr. Zhou walking hand in hand with Gu Feng... exactly at the Health Villa.

There were no reporters in the scene with Zhou Lao Health Villa and his party at that time, and it was even more impossible to allow people to take photos casually.

However, in a short period of time, the photo was already in the hands of this white man, and the method used was not simple, as can be imagined.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"How can I be cured of being cursed by a holy weapon?"

The white man's face is full of incredulity. However, with his eyes, you can naturally see it. The photo was taken recently.

As for the old man's health, there is no need to see it in person. It can be clearly seen in the photo and is certain.

"You mean, it was this young man who cured Zhou's disease?"

The white man asked, pointing to the ancient style in the photo.

"That's right! We have accurate news. This young man is good at acupuncture. He cured the old man's disease in just a quarter of an hour. Is this what you call the curse of the holy weapon that will lead to death? Humph!"

Opposite him was a slender Chinese man. Although he was in the room, he still wore a big-brimmed hat and big sunglasses, wrapping himself tightly.

"The sacredness of the sacred vessel cannot be desecrated. Although you are Mr. D's agent, please be careful with your language. Otherwise, our cooperation will most likely be terminated because of you." The white man immediately stopped.

He retorted cheerfully and firmly.

"Hmph!" Mr. D's agent snorted coldly, obviously disdainful of this foreign devil.

However, nothing more was said.

Cooperation with these foreigners is an important step in Mr. D's great plan. If the plan goes bankrupt because of him, just thinking about Mr. D's methods will make people shudder.

"I respect your beliefs, but you also have to give us an explanation. Regarding this matter, Mr. D thinks that we have been teased by you. He is very angry. If you can't give us an explanation, you don't want to leave alive.

China is here!”

After the agent finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Only the white man was left, looking at his back and shaking his head helplessly.

In China, if the other party wants to keep him and know all his information, he may really perish here.

Therefore, he is also extremely afraid of Mr. D.

However, the Caucasian's interest quickly returned to the photo.

Stare at the photo, look at Mr. Zhou, and then look at the ancient style.

"A quarter of an hour? How is this possible? That is the curse of the holy weapon!"

"However, the credibility of the mysterious Mr. D is still somewhat guaranteed. Nothing should go wrong!"
To be continued...