Chapter 1611: Bitterly cold

In the evening, Xu Hancheng was sitting in the study at the mansion of the deputy commander of the Seventh District and the Second World War. He just finished the phone call.
"Dang!"
The personal adjutant pushed the door and walked in and said softly, "Commander, Mr. Xu is here."
Xu Hancheng raised his head, pondered for a while and said, "You can bring him in."
"Good." The adjutant nodded.
...
five minutes later.
Xu Hanshan stepped into the study and looked at his elder brother a little haggardly.
"Ugh."
Xu Hancheng stood up, sighed and said, "I have a headache after answering the phone call all day long. You sit, Hanshan."
Xu Hanshan is two years younger than Xu Hancheng, and belongs to the same Chinese character generation of the Xu family, so privately the former calls Xu Hancheng the eldest brother. But even though they are both surnamed Xu and belong to the same clan, their grandparents are cousins, and their blood relationship has been very weak to this generation.
In recent years, the Daxu family and the Xiaoxu family have been very close. In addition to this level of kinship, they are more of a political group.
After Xu Hanshan sat down, he planted his palms and said straightforwardly: "Brother, the Chen family has already come forward on this matter, and Xiaocheng has fallen into the opposite hand again. Given my current situation, I am afraid it would be difficult to get people back. ."
Xu Hancheng took a sip of tea and listened quietly.
"I mean, can you let the World War II side come forward to communicate. Everything else is easy to say, as long as Xiaocheng comes back first." Xu Hanshan looked at him, frowning and said: "Now this year, I don't have a palm in my hand. The soldiers are all three points weaker. If the second war zone comes forward to communicate, I think the Chen family must have responded."
"It's not easy." Xu Hancheng shook his head slowly: "When a gun battle broke out at the water plant, the two regiments of the Chen family set up cards around to prevent the rescue troops from the Second World War zone from passing. There was a serious verbal conflict between the two sides. Something...a bit prevents our WWII command from coming to stage."
Xu Hanshan was silent.
"The contradiction between you and Tiancheng has risen to the first and second war zones, as well as the secret fights of other factions." Xu Hancheng turned to look at him, and said flatly: "If the headquarters of the Second War Zone take the initiative to tell people at this time, It is tantamount to being softened and admitting that you have failed, do you understand?"
When Xu Hanshan heard this, he rubbed his palms unconsciously.
"The Chen family has not moved before, and has been letting Tiancheng act on the bright side. Now that the card is flipped, they are waiting to slap us in the face. So now that the Second World War zone is actively provoking the conversation, it is equivalent to bringing the face to the front "It's gone." Xu Hancheng continued: "This is a very stupid act in the political struggle."
"Haha." Xu Hanshan rubbed his palms and smiled: "I understand what you mean."
"Hanshan, there is only one commander in the Second World War Zone, but there are four deputy commanders." Xu Hancheng sighed again and said, "After all, I am a deputy and commander."
Xu Hanshan pondered for two seconds, then stood up suddenly: "Okay, I understand, then I will solve this matter."
Xu Hancheng saw dissatisfaction and anger in his own "brother", but he had nothing to do. Hesheng Company is now spreading the illicit drugs. It is too dirty and the prospects are unpredictable. Xu Cheng is an important part of it. If the World War II Command speaks at this time, it is likely to be rubbed. All shit.
Xu Hanshan, the head of the government and enterprises in the large area, did he not know that Xu Hancheng's dialect meant shirk?
It's not interesting anymore.
"Brother, please rest first." Xu Hanshan tidied up his clothes and said, "I will go back and think about how to deal with this matter."
Xu Hancheng got up and sent him off: "Hanshan, you manage a pharmaceutical company. In the final analysis, you have some economic rights and no political future. If you come down this time, it won’t matter. Keep your powers and bide your time for a while. We have a broader future. The stage!"
Xu Hanshan glanced at him and nodded with a smile: "Yes."
...
ten minutes later.
Xu Hanshan was sitting in the car, looking out the window blankly, a very tired emotion arose in his heart.
The youngest son Xu Liang was shot dead in Chuanfu. As a father, Xu Hanshan said that it was impossible not to hate Qin Yu. But if there were no secret instructions from Xu Hancheng, and the support of the World War II Command and some bigwigs in the party and government circles, he would never have moved Tiancheng so easily.
Everyone knows that the Chen family standing behind Qin Yu, if there is no capital, then Tiancheng will definitely hit a wall.
But together with the conflict, Hesheng Pharmaceutical had just fallen into trouble, and the people standing behind Xu Hanshan immediately ran clean. Including Xu Hancheng, who is related to him by blood, is now playing officialdom and playing routines.
This kind of indifference to the extreme political relationship made Xu Hanshan at this moment inexplicably cool!
The car drove slowly to the fork in the road, and the driver looked back anxiously and asked, "Mr. Xu, where are we going?"
Xu Hanshan recovered, and said softly, "Go to Ye Zixiao's company."
The brawny man in the co-pilot heard this and immediately discouraged him: "Mr. Xu, now go to their company~EbookFREE.me~this...?!"
"He's just waiting for me to go." Xu Hanshan replied plainly: "Let's go."
...
An hour later, two cars stopped at the door of Tiancheng Nanhu Company.
Xu Hanshan took a gun from the car, pushed the door and walked down, and said softly: "Don't you guys go up, I will go and see him myself."
"Mr. Xu...!" The strong man in the co-pilot wanted to persuade him.
"It's okay." Xu Hanshan waved his hand. After closing the car door, only one person walked towards Ye Zixiao's company in the cold wind.
...
Top of the company.
"Di Lingling!"
After the phone rang, Ye Zixiao answered, "Hello?"
"Brother, Xu Hanshan is here, right downstairs."
"...!" Ye Zixiao blinked: "He came by himself?"
"Yes, just one person."
"Haha, all right, you let him come up." Ye Zixiao replied with a faint smile.
"Shall we go up too?" the brother below asked tentatively.
"No, no one needs to come up."
"Brother, he is the one who has come to a dead end now, so we'd better follow up." The brother below persuaded him.
"Hehe, he is not afraid of all the dignified officials of the district, what is terrible about me wearing straw shoes?!" Ye Zixiao still smiled and replied: "You let him come up."
"it is good."
Downstairs, in the hall.
The core members of the company are all standing on both sides of the corridor, looking at Xu Hanshan with their backs on their backs, while the latter is steady on his feet and goes up the elevator without squinting.
five minutes later.
Ye Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and opened the door, and said with a smile: "Welcome, Mr. Xu!"
Xu Hanshan stared at him, slowly took out the pistol from his pocket, and pointed at Ye Zixiao, "You force me to come, then I will kill you if I come."