In the afternoon and evening, Wu Zhengmin took Li Tianlan to meet a lot of people.
Jiangzhe was vast; however, in the past few years, the power structure of it had been extremely simple, especially during the years of the Li family's downfall. No matter how Wu Zhengmin held on, at least from the overall situation, he was also the backbone of the Southeast Group.
After the end of the Youzhou Conference, Wu Zhengmin, who entered the Cabinet, officially left the Southeast Group and rejoined Li Honghe's clique. And naturally, he was unwilling to let go of the people he had cultivated in Jiangzhe over the years. He must do his best to leave them to the Li family.
Wu Zhengmin was very upright with a sharp eye. In more than 20 years, he had cultivated many people of great talent in Jiangzhe. In his own words, no matter what he did, few people would care about that, for he was an old man who was too old to be active in politics for long. But the peo
When leaving Lin'an, Li Tianlan had a big-name driver, in addition to Dongcheng Rushi, who went back with him. Lin Fengting stayed in Lin'an but sent his son Lin Youxian to Huating. Li Tianlan and Dongcheng Rushi sat in the back row, while Lin Youxian drove the car with a smile on his face. He was carefree and seemed to be in a good mood. "Did you go to Huating to watch the final maneuver, Youxian?" asked Li Tianlan casually. He took out a cigarette and handed it to Lin Youxian. In the end, he didn't ask the heir of the Lin Clan to call him brother-in-law, and Lin Youxian did not tell Li Tianlan to call him Brother Lin. They called each other directly by their first names. Although they were not yet very familiar with each other, they were now on the same page, so they were on good terms. "Yeah." Lin Youxian took the cigarette and glanced at Dongcheng Rushi in the rearview mirror. To his surprise, instead of feeli
When he returned to Huating, it was already near one o'clock in the morning. The turbulent fluctuations of mid-July had passed completely. July 21st. There were still ten days to go from the final maneuver. Li Tianlan did not return to Sky Academy. Instead, he went directly to East Emperor Palace on the outskirts of the city. The wind blew over late at night in Huating. It seemed that rain was coming. In the whole Huating, it could be said to be a quite colorful glass palace. The glass palace was silent in the night, quiet and cold. The security guard at the entrance of East Emperor Palace opened the door, and the Audi car slowly entered East Emperor Palace. Lin Youxian looked the huge palace, mostly built by glass, in front of him and felt surprised. The palace was exquisite and majestic, while the artificial lake around it was clear and sinuous. In the night, the glass and the light of the lake sho
Human society was like a bitter sea. However, there were always a few lucky people who enjoyed a spoiled fate, even in human society, where all living beings had a bitter life. For Wang Yuetong, she should not have so-called sorrows and pressures in life. As a little princess of Beihai's Wang family, she was also a genius with the Wind Vein. Her excellence degree might not match the Wind and Thunder Veins of her brother, Wang Shengxiao. She was also inferior to Heavenly King Heart and Exquisite Bone. But in any superpower, there was a value worth cultivating her for her Wind Vein. However, no one in Beihai's Wang family had ever strictly supervised and honed her Martial Arts. Whether it was Wang Tianzong or Summer Solstice, no one had ever made any clear demands on her since she was a child. Happiness and pleasure had been running through her childhood and girlhood, sweet like a dream. She was destined not to need
The war between women could never be as fierce as the men's fight with the fist on the flesh. But its forms were more colorful, like the words contending on different occasions, the direct and indirect harm in all corners, the understated sarcasm... Even if two gorgeous and extraordinary women were pulling each other's hair and ears, it would be a rare attractive sight. This was f*cking lively, or why would the ratings of some palace dramas be far more than a war drama in recent years? The ratings that were constantly rising were not all contributed by the aunts and sisters, for many of men were also very fond of this. Lin Youxian was such a man. He liked a lively scene. At present, the battle between Dongcheng Rushi and Wang Yuetong seemed to have just begun. But it was enough to make him excited. He and Yu Donglai were sitting in the corner of the hall, and they quit playing chess. He looked around and found there were no sna
The rain was still drifting at night. When Li Tianlan opened his eyes, the study room was dark and quiet. The rain outside was pounding on the glass irregularly and the sound was exceptionally clear. He stood up, moved his body, and filled himself a cup with warm water to drink. Then his whole person suddenly became radiant. Someone seemed to have touched the phone on the desk. Li Tianlan turned on the phone and looked at it. Without seeing any text messages or missed calls, he shook his head hard and lit a cigarette. Then he pushed open the window by the way. The rain was getting heavier. The rain fell on the lake and the ripples continued to spread in the night. The treetops swayed gently in the wind and the light in the courtyard of the East Emperor Palace looked dizzy. With the dense water vapor, the splendid summer looked somewhat bleak and lonely. Li Tianlan quietly looked at the rain outside t
At the daybreak, it finally turned into a heavy rain after the previous rainy day. There was rolling thunder roaring in the sky. It became windy in Huating. The rain grew heavier and eventually became a very rare rainstorm in Huating. The torrential rain swallowed up the entire city. In the dizzy light, the frenzied rain seemed to be the only sound in the whole city. In the pouring rain, Xuan Xuanzi, who had grey hair, wore a light blue Taoist Robe. He held a Horsetail Whisk in one hand and an umbrella in the other hand. He walked silently on the road leading to the top of Winter Mountain. Winter Mountain was known as the back garden of the entire Huating. It had many luxury houses and attractions. The extremely flat road was still slippery on a rainy day late at night. Xuan Xuanzi walked very slowly, but his footsteps were extremely firm. The wind and rain were heavy. With the blue Taoist Robe and the black umbre
As the heir of the Wang family of Beihai and also one of the most eye-catching protagonists of this maneuver of two academies, Wang Shengxiao knew the contents of this maneuver even faster than Dongcheng Wudi. The Special Warfare System and the Dark World had always been absolutely fair and yet absolutely unfair. In this strength-oriented field, where all rules were primitive and crude, absolute privilege, too, had the capital that enabled its owner to move in an unimpeded way and even act in an unbridled fashion than in other fields. What Wang Shengxiao got was not a formal document but a temporarily printed fax. The emblem—a pale gold city on behalf of Kunlun City, was still distinct, looking majestic and solemn. A frenzied storm struck the whole city, making rumbling sounds. In the deluxe suite on the top floor of the Huating Chief Residence, Wang Shengxiao, who had just taken a bath and was wearing a bathrobe, looked at the
Over the past ten years, there had always been a popular myth in the military of Zhongzhou State that had been taken for granted. It was about the most elite super-large comprehensive army corps in Zhongzhou State, which was known as the Border Control Corps and also the private army of the Dongcheng Clan. In the beginning, it was dubbed as "Dongcheng Corps" in secret in Zhongzhou State. But after the people who called it that way received varying degrees of warning, everyone realized it was a taboo. Therefore, the statement regarding "Dongcheng Corps" gradually disappeared and was replaced by another title. Corps of God of Massacre! It would be tantamount to saying that the Border Control Corps belonged to Dongcheng Wudi himself too. After the decrease of those meaningful, well-targeted, and cutting remarks, the title was eventually acquiesced by all parties. That was the truth. At least it was so close to the tr