Whether a life is happy or not, whether the emotions are perfect or not has nothing to do with IQ, but with EQ. Fortunately, all the women he met were proportional to their IQ. For example, the girl in the Yan family who had just finished the bathing water for him, a woman who was pampered with thousands of people.

Her grandfather is a veteran of the Beijing military. Her father had just entered the Babaoshan Cemetery. There was only one person named Hu, Beijing who could recognize Yan Qingwu as his goddaughter.

Ye Wudao lay on the sofa like an old man eating the Qingtu bought by Yan Qingwu. Although he said that he would have a gentle "Boyant to take the bow and cook the raw rice tonight, he was actually a little hesitant. Yan Tiannan just passed away, and Ye Wudao originally did not want to ask Yan Qingwu's virgin at such a sensitive moment. Being a hooligan and a beast, he must have a bottom line for the people he cares about.

Yan Qingwu sat beside Ye Wudao. Seeing him open his hands, he snuggled obediently in his arms and said, "At the end of the year, the Central Committee and the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection ordered the G Provincial Party Committee, Provincial Government and the Provincial People's Congress to report their work in Beijing. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that this was actually instructing G Provincial Leader to find someone for self-examination, and listed the ten major crimes of G Provincial. Hu and Wen showed up to senior officials in G Province, which seemed to mean that the outpost to rectify G Provincial, a southern economic and important province, had begun."

"What Hu Wen, Qing Wu, one of them is your godfather." Ye Wudao teased, but he was chewing on the deep meaning of Yan Qingwu's words.

"The most untrustworthy thing in politics is fragile emotions. Interests always surpass emotions. The higher you are, the higher you are, the colder you are. The less you believe in clean emotions. I think you have a deep understanding of this." Yan Qingwu sneered, and lying in Ye Wudao's arms in a more comfortable position, his tone gradually softened. "But there is a very interesting detail. Among the senior officials in this industry, Su Cunyi, a core member of the Guangdong faction!"

"Tell the truth, tell the truth." Ye Wudao sighed.

"But if the Yan family doesn't fall, Grandpa Hu will always be the best I can do for grandpa."

Yan Qingwu has a deep meaning. After looking at Ye Wudao, who was a little clear, he admired his insights. "In today's Chinese political arena, Beijing, Shanghai, and the unmatched G province have always been considered strong and strong local vassal forces. Some people jokingly say that as long as any central leader subdues these three local vassal forces, local vassals of all sizes in the country will surrender."

Yan Qingwu quickly added another interesting sentence. "Many officials from the G province privately threatened that the central government did not dare to touch G province at all. This is even more arrogant than the Shanghai Party, which was already in the past. Maybe it was because the sky was high and the emperor was far away."

"There is still such a saying?" Ye Wudao smiled. He didn't expect that Province G was so arrogant.

Is it a childish Yelang arrogant or powerful enough to be without any taboos?

"The old man Su Cunyi is very difficult to understand." Yan Qingwu said something for a long time. She heard Yan Jiguan mention this political tumbler who was the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee and had a very high evaluation.

"How do you say this?" Ye Wudao held back his smile and said. Although he and Grandpa Su Xishui didn't have much interaction, they had a deep understanding of both sides. In other words, Su Cunyi was Ye Wudao's soulmate in the south, and Ye Wudao had his glory today. To a large extent, it was thanks to him.

"He was once a veteran of the Shanghai Party. He turned against someone and eventually broke up with the Shanghai Party. Then he entered Beijing with a high profile and served as the top leader of Beijing, and confronted the princelings head-on several times. Ten years ago, he was transferred to your province G, and he was the core figure of the local faction of other provinces. Under his skills, the situation of the three-legged Cantonese faction, the Hakka faction and the other provinces were completely broken. The other provinces gradually won the top G province. Now most of the local Cantonese faction and Hakka faction rely on this calm and seemingly kind old man." Yan Qingwu said lightly.

Ye Wudao's original casualness disappeared in an instant.

Shanghai, Beijing, and now the G Province. China's three most stubborn local forces, almost all this old man has a foundation!

If you are involved in a tiger, you will most likely be swallowed by the tiger.

He reflected on the gentleman agreement between him and Su Cunyi for the first time. In the past, he subconsciously downplayed Su Cunyi's political skills because of Su Xishui's relationship. Now he suddenly looked back and was almost sweating.

"If you have a deal with him, it's best to leave yourself some more trump cards." Yan Qingwu, who was so smart that he was terrifyingly reminded.

"Qingwu, please help me find the largest time bomb, thank you." Ye Wudao said sincerely.

"Thank me?" Yan Qingwu shook her head gently. In the future, you will have more things you want to thank me.

If you really want to thank me, I will stay with me for the rest of my life.

Beijingers who have lived under the imperial walls for a lifetime and have been influenced by China's core political atmosphere do have a more stunning mind than foreigners. This magnificent urban pride and confidence make Beijingers see that everyone in other cities are foreigners, just as Shanghai people like to say that others are rural people. Now, the G province under Su Cunyi and Yang Ningbing's rule is gradually changing the appearance of a city that gets rich, and they have the demeanor of a southern bull.

There was a street stall, and there was a table of people eating midnight snacks. Eating in such a place would only cost a few hundred yuan if you were full.

Generally speaking, the young men and men in the capital will never come to such a place in their entire lives.

The four men all have a kind of arrogance and conceit that comes from their bones. There are always people in this world who can make ordinary people feel ashamed when they see it. Such people are either rich and able to kill you, or have a qualified and arrogant political background. If they have Zhang Yingjun's face, it will be enough to make women crazy.

The Su Nian, who was wearing a casual suit, was the youngest and most evil among the four. Her appearance had a neutral taste. Her tie was torn apart at random, and one foot was placed on a stool, holding a toothpick in her arms, and her posture was particularly unrestrained. The two men next to him were in their early thirties and were in a straight custom suit. One of them wore Patek Philippe on his wrist, with a cold appearance. The only flaw was that there was a scar on his left face; the other was burly and had a great Northeastern man, but it did not give people the slightest feeling of being clumsy, with a quiet expression and a very heavy personality."

The man sitting opposite the casual suit smiled calmly, calmly and confidently, and his dark eyes were solemn as not inferior to Ye Wudao.

"When will Dongliu get married? This guy is lucky. It is more than a lot of us who can find such a wife." The young man in a casual suit bit open the lid of a bottle of beer with his teeth, raised his head and poured it, which made the middle-aged man who wanted to hand him the wine vessel open.

"Political marriage is like God's dice. No one knows the end or ending. Dongliu and that girl were married to her baby when they were born. Isn't it ridiculous? It's not ridiculous at all. Lanling, don't gloat about Dongliu. It will be your turn soon. You may not be able to take this girl Zhao Qingsi." The man sitting opposite the young man smiled and said. For him today, using red wine as tap water is not a problem, but now he has long passed the realm of using red wine, luxury houses, sports cars and purebred horses to show off his identity, because even if he is wearing beggar's clothes, everyone is respectful when facing him.

Power is a garment that is more gorgeous than money and looks.

Only when men wear this dress is the kingly way.

"What I fear most about political marriage is that I have a strong wife at home. If I seek flowers and ask about willows, I will become a luxury. What is the meaning of life? But I think my Qingsi will never care about such trivial things. If an ordinary vulgar beauty is, how can it be seen by me?" The young man called "Lanling" looked like he was self-intoxicated. At this moment, his is definitely more amazing than those handsome stars.

A man who can have an "ambiguous" relationship with the Zhao family witch is naturally extremely strong in Beijing.

"Which woman treats men's search for flowers and willows as trivial matters? Lanling, you can't be stupid when you read YY novels? Yes, the girl in the Zhao family is outstanding, but don't forget that women are women. You can find someone who is not jealous. I'll cut off my head and use it as a stool for you." The man with a scar on his face smashed a handful of salted peanuts at "Lanling". The scar not only did not destroy his temperament, but instead gave him a ruthless charm that was very contradictory to his own temperament.

"Lanling is still a child, you are so skeptical about him in Guanjing." The burly man finally smiled, his voice was full of magnetic, and his masculinity contained femininity, which was in sharp contrast to the middle-aged man wearing Patek Philippe opposite.

The man called "Guanjing" laughed and echoed: "Yes, yes, I almost forgot that Lanling was still a child without any destruction. It was my fault or mine."

"Lanling" who was poked into the pain was drunk in a silence, extremely depressed. There was no way, so he vowed to retain his virginity for his Qingsi.

"Zhao Qingsi is a very good woman. If you can marry her, Lanling will be of great benefit to you in the future. First of all, it is worth admiration for a woman who can successfully rehabilitate herself without relying on outsiders to take drugs. With her special background, such a woman is almost perfect for me. Lanling, you also have some tricks and use more methods. Chasing girls is not as reckless as you are like a headless fly. This is the same as **, and teasing ** is the key. Of course, you are still young and don't understand this." The man, who is obviously the backbone of these four, picked up a bottle of beer and also mocked the youngest young man.

The two older men were hilarious. They didn't expect that the man in front of them would also add to the injustice against Lanling.

In the capital, there may be many people who disdain Cui Biao, who is domineering, but the only one who dares to attack the eldest son of the Cui family is the young man who was laughed at by the three of them!

Then, the identity of the man sitting opposite Lanling is obvious.
Chapter completed!