In the club.

Chen Yin asked the eldest son of the Yan family in confusion: "Ziyu, to be honest, I really don't understand Xiang Zehao. You said that his father is the highest chief executive and he is the commander of your Party and Government Self-Defense Forces. Why does he always sing a contradictory tune to the Party and Government?"

"Haha, who knows this?" Yan Ziyu curled his lips and said, "There are rumors outside that Xiang Zehao sang the opposite because he had different political views from the main forces of the current party and government faction. He agreed to unify the three major regions as soon as possible and did not want to fight a civil war... But personally, this kind of reason is nonsense."

"What's the meaning?"

"You have not been in the Ninth District for a long time. You don't know that the Party and Government Self-Defense Forces have expanded rapidly in recent years. Xiang Zehao took the military expenses allocated by the Ministry of Finance and cooperated with his small pockets to continue to expand his troops," Yan Ziyu said softly: "Personally, he has mastered military rights for too long and has become active."

"What's the point of living?" Chen Yin asked with a frown.

"What do you think?"

"...Isn't it necessary to take the highest power of the party and government?" Chen Yin said incredibly: "This is impossible. Doesn't this mean that the son wants to overthrow his father?"

"What's impossible?" Yan Ziyu whispered: "Fuck, to put it bluntly, the position of Chief Executive is not hereditary. Xiang Zehao is the crown prince, but it is impossible for him to take over the highest position seamlessly when Chief Xiang retires. Besides, since ancient times, are there still a few cases of his son overthrowing me? By using military advice, he asked his father to step down and then take over by himself, which is not harmful to their Xiang family. Also, Xiang Zehao has always been domineering and domineering in his work. Many people in the party and government have long been dissatisfied with him. If it weren't for his father's sake, then I don't know how many people would mess with him... So, if Chief Xiang is gone one day, he wouldn't have a good life."

Chen Yin nodded slowly when he heard this.

"And as far as I know, the father-son relationship between Xiang Zehao and General Xiang is very bad, and the two often quarreled." Yan Ziyu lowered his voice again and said, "There are rumors outside that General Xiang made mistakes when he was young and had an illegitimate child..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Chen Yin shook his head disbelief: "Even if there is, it is impossible to help the illegitimate child come up."

"Anyway, I don't believe that Xiang Zehao is so tough, just for the unification of the three major regions." Yan Ziyu said arbitrarily: "I don't believe there are such people in this world."

"I don't believe it either." Chen Yin agreed: "It is really possible that he wants to use the power of the Sichuan Mansion to gain the highest power of the party and government."

"Sure." Yan Ziyu nodded.

"Then we have a meeting today..." Chen Yin asked half a question.

"It's probably not easy to talk about." Yan Ziyu waved his hand and replied, "Xiang Zehao shouldn't give in because he has no way out. Some time ago, the army commander was rubbed by others and he has not been restored to his post for a long time. This shows that General Xiang is under great psychological pressure. There are too many voices within the party and government oppose his son, and he is not easy to protect him. So if Xiang Zehao gives in now, he will basically leave the center of power and have no more to play."

"If the negotiations cannot be reached, then your party and government..."

"Oh, I don't know what will happen if we can't reach an agreement, but it will never let Xiang Zehao succeed." Yan Ziyu sneered and said, "The Sichuan Mansion's intention to divide our party and government and military affairs is so obvious. That is, your general government of the military department has agreed, and neither of our party and government will agree. Who can watch helplessly, Qin Yu sent 50,000 people into the Ninth District, isn't this nonsense?"

"Yes." Chen Yin agreed.

"Brother Chen, you are going to be entrusted with an important task when you come back this time, right?" Yan Ziyu asked with a smile.

"Oh, I'm a person who has made mistakes. Don't say anything, keep a low profile." Chen Yin waved his hand.

...

It was two o'clock in the afternoon.

Regional Secretary-General Liu Zhengtian privately made an appointment with Zhan Zhengchong, and the two met in a teahouse.

"Old Zhan, what is your attitude about the incorporation of the Wu mercenary group?" Liu Zhengtian asked.

"I persuaded me, but I won't listen." Zhan Zhengchong replied helplessly: "I am just a deputy, and I can't even make decisions about the big and small things of the Self-Defense Army."

"But you are the commander of the Self-Defense Army now." Liu Zhengtian said with a smile: "You don't agree to the incorporation, and Xiang Zehao has nothing to do."

"I'm the commander of the army, but I can't control the core cadres of the military." Zhan Zhengchong waved his hand and replied, "These people all listened to Zehao, and I have no choice..."

Liu Zhengtian could naturally hear Zhan Zheng's shirk in his words, so after a while of silence, he asked bluntly: "If the upper-level party and government directly issue an order to you to tear down the agreement with the Wu mercenary group, can you do it?"

"This... I'm not easy to deal with. I tore it up. Not only did I offend Zehao, but I also did what I should do. That would not solve the problem." Zhan Zhengchong was still practicing Tai Chi.

Liu Zhengtian narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "What if I say, is General Xiang's meaning?"

Zhan Zhengchong was stunned.

"You control the military headquarters and let us solve other problems." Liu Zhengtian forced Zhan Zhengchong to express his opinion.

After a while of silence, Zhan Zhengchong finally refused bluntly: "Soldiers, it is their duty to obey orders. My direct superior is Xiang Zehao."

Liu Zhengtian looked at Zhan Zheng for a few seconds and laughed out loud: "Haha, forget it, I won't make things difficult for you."

Zhan Zhengchong didn't say anything.

...

One day later, Sunday.

Xiang Zhai, President Xiang sat in his living room, watching the news on the tablet computer, and asked his wife in plain words: "How long have you been not calling Zehao?"

Xiang’s mother was stunned for a moment: “I played last week, what’s wrong?”

"Next week, please tell him to go home for a meal." President Xiang put down his tablet and said, "I'll talk to him."

"Is something wrong?" Xiang's mother asked.

"Oh." President Xiang sighed and slowly stood up and said, "I personally beg our Commander Xiang to let him do less trouble."

"Is it the incorporation of the security group?" Xiang's mother asked.

"Yes." President Xiang nodded: "I asked him to come back for dinner next week. Now I guess he can give you face."

"Okay, I understand." Xiang's mother nodded.

...

One and a half hours later.

Sha Zhongwei suddenly called his division headquarters and said in a concise manner: "Temporary mission, drive the troops into Changji."

"Okay!" The Chief of Staff nodded without asking the reason.

At the same time, the logistics department of the Wu Mercenary Group in Beifengkou has begun to help Yinge arrange the wedding scene and distribute the guest list. A large-scale wedding will begin next week.

District 9 Fengbei.

He Chong sat in his study room, and asked a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, "How did you do that?"
Chapter completed!