The headquarters of the Secretariat Bureau of the Political Department of China is in the middle section of the Third Ring Road of Beijing. At this time, telephone calls are heard one after another, and the staff inside are busy.

"Hey, hello! There are three places here. Oh, Hello Director Zhou, what's wrong with you? You ask the other party's identity, this..."

"Hey, hello! There are three places here, oh, hello, hello, um, sorry, Minister Wu, the other party has too high confidentiality level. If you leak it from me, you and I may..."

"Hey, hello..."

As a traditional family force, the Liu Family De relationship network is complicated. When Liu Conghuan called out several calls, one passed one by one. Soon, all the upper-level figures in China learned that the Liu family in Shanghai had offended the big man. Some people out of curiosity called the secret intelligence bureau.

Soon the door of the director's office was knocked on. He sat behind the desk and wrote the middle-aged man quickly, without raising his head, saying, "Come in."

A young man wearing a slim-fitting collar and Zhongshan outfit gently pushed open the office door, "Director Feng, many calls have been called to us. Do you think you need an explanation?"

The man raised his head behind the desk, revealing a 50-year-old face with a clear water horn. When those eyes were looking at the door of the room, a gleam of light was clearly passing by.

"When do we need to report to others when we do things in the Secretariat Bureau? If you call me again, you will not reply. Have you heard it?"

After the assistant left, Director Feng held the desk with both hands, thought about it for a while and picked up the red landline phone, pressed a few numbers and put the microphone in his ear.

"There is a starting point over there. Mr. Liu may come over soon. What should you do about this?"

After a while, Director Feng nodded and replied: "Yes, yes, okay, I understand."

Just as he put down the phone, the office door was knocked again. Before he could answer, the office door had been unscrewed, the assistant stuck his head in and said, "Director Feng, Mr. Liu is here." After that, he moved away.

"Ah, Mr. Liu, why are you here in person? If you have any questions, just call me and call me over." With a smile on your face, Feng Tianlu stood up from behind the desk and greeted her.

Liu Herui, who was wearing a collar and Zhongshan dress, walked in from outside the office. When Director Feng stretched out his hands, the old Liu didn't even look at it, and walked towards the reception chair.

"I am just a plain-headed ordinary person, how dare I rush Director Feng to come to my door in person?"

Director Feng Tianlu smiled and said with a smile, "Mr. Liu, I'm so angry when I hear you! If Xiao Feng doesn't do anything well, you can criticize me, and I promise to correct me."

"Hmph, you are pretending to be confused with your understanding. Do you think my eyes are dizzy?"

Feng Tianlu still had a smile on his face, walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water, put it on the table next to Mr. Liu, and then sat down.

"You're always calming down. It's not too late to get angry after I've finished talking to you."

After pausing, Feng Tianlu said: "I won't comment if the descendants of the Liu family are at fault. I will only ask you an old saying, if someone deliberately collided with the head and the seat convoy, what should you do?"

"Of course..." Liu Herui stopped the car in time as soon as he finished speaking. His pair of long-lasting eyebrows frowned and turned to look at Feng Tianlu and said dissatisfied: "What is this metaphor? Jin Ping has been visiting abroad recently and has not gone south at all. How could my granddaughter bump into his convoy?"

Seeing this Liu Laode reaction, Director Feng said with slightest: "I'm just making an analogy. This is the situation now. The owner of the car was hit by her instructed to hit him. His identity is also extraordinary. This matter is not something I can do at all. I have asked the above for instructions and the reply I got is to be dealt with strictly as a typical example."

"What, as a typical example? How is this possible? Are you planning to..." The old general Liu stood up with a slap in the armrest of the chair and asked in surprise.

Seeing him like this, Director Feng couldn't sit still and stood up, "Old Liu, don't be excited, this matter..."

"You told me not to be excited? You are all planning to kill people. Do you want me not to be excited? Will I be excited again after you are finished executing?" The old general Liu was so angry that he was so angry that he was furious.

Director Feng Tianlu really did his saliva on his face, and he didn't wipe his saliva at all when he flew to his face, and said with a wry smile: "Old Liu, this hasn't been shot yet. Listen to me to finish it first!"

"Okay, you say it!" Liu Herui said with a cold face.

Today's news shocked Liu Herui. He never knew that there were people in China who could be on par with the "reign of the person". How could this be achieved to enjoy this kind of treatment?

Feng Tianlu thought about it for a while, and first of all, this matter could not disturb the master, otherwise he would have to rely on his temper and could only criticize him indirectly.

The second and most important thing is that according to the information obtained, the root of this incident comes from the girl named Qu Yuxiang, and all her skills have to be spent on her. Only when she nods her head can she pass, otherwise it will be a big trouble.

He talked about the cause and effect of the whole thing, but did not mention who Fang Yuanshan was, but only said that he was an amazing figure.

When seeing Liu Herui thinking about the other party’s background, Feng Tianlu reminded: “Old Liu, you don’t have to guess who he is, and don’t try to contact him, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.”

Feng Tianlu, the director of the Secret Intelligence Bureau, has a deep understanding of Fang Yuanshan and a very thorough understanding.

The devil in the world put it on his head, which is to underestimate him. It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that he is the overlord of the world. According to comprehensive intelligence analysis of multiple aspects, this person has the ability to understand the world. If he can really settle down in China, no matter how the world situation changes in the future, it will be at least guaranteed that China will remain unchanged for fifty years.

However, Feng Tianlu couldn't say these things, so he could only remind him from the side.

"Are you sure?"

Feng Tianlu nodded firmly, "I'm very sure,"

...

The expert in Beijing who asked Qu Huan to queue up for an hour and didn't fall in love with him was now treating Qu Yuxiang alone in the senior ward of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

After careful auscultation and inquiry, the Kong expert said with a serious expression: "Your disease is no big deal, but you dragged it into chronic bronchitis, and you have been suffering from low fever. This is the reason why you have been coughing for a long time."

Qu Huan hurriedly asked, "Doctor, it doesn't matter if my aunt is?"

"It's not important to have a disease. It's not good to see it. It's difficult to cure the root cause of your disease. It must be treated for a period of time. You should also pay attention to keeping warm and keeping warm in the future. You should exercise frequently to enhance your body's resistance and immunity."

The expert from Beijing talked for a long time without a direct answer. Fang Yuanshan frowned when he sat on the chair next to him.

This is what he dislikes the doctor the most. His words are foggy and incomprehensible. And many times, it is obvious that things are very simple, but they insist on making some industry terms that make the patient's family feel nervous.

"Just say when you can watch it!"

Hearing his words, the expert frowned and showed a look of displeasure. If it weren't for their high-ranking ward, the respiratory expert would have left long ago, anyway, this place would not be a capital city.

"How can I get a doctor's treatment? I can only make a rough judgment based on the actual situation. Moreover, I think this lady's physique is really unsatisfactory, and there is no accurate number at this time."

Fang Yuanshan was impatient on the chair next to him and said, "Okay, when will you look forward to when you will return to Yanjing."

"How is this possible? There are still several patients waiting in my capital. I can't treat her sick. Please ask Gao Ming!" After that, the expert stood up, picked up the treatment box next to him and was about to leave.

"Doctor, doctor, don't leave. What should I do if my aunt? You have a lot of them, please help her see!"

"Cough...cough..." Qu Yuxiang also coughed on the bed.

Seeing her coughing, Fang Yuanshan stood up on the chair, walked over and patted her on the back, signaling her not to hurry.

"Hey, the respiratory expert from Yanjing will not leave for the time being. Please explain it to Yanjing Hospital."

Seeing that he was calling, the expert had already carried the medical box and turned a deaf ear toward the door of the ward.

As a famous respiratory expert professor in the capital, Dr. Qin was not given a gift from others wherever he went, and he said "you" at once? I haven't seen anyone dare to shout at him, and he didn't even say respect!

Fang Yuanshan, who looks young and not only does not speak respectfully, but even speaks in a commanding tone. Of course, this Qin expert was not happy, and even said in a secret disdainful way, "I don't believe in evil if I like to look for whom I want."

Dr. Qin walked out the door and just walked two steps to the elevator entrance. The phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and saw that it was the old dean from Yanjing. He was so scared that he quickly put down the treatment box and walked quickly to the place where there was no noise. He respectfully said to the phone: "Hello, Dean, I am Xiao Qin."

"How can you, Xiao Qin, do things? Just treat people well and don't put on an air of an expert at all times. You must understand that you are a doctor in front of the patient, not an expert."

"Dean, I..."

"I understand your mood, but I don't agree with your approach. As a qualified doctor, you can't leave his patients at any time. This is at least a rule. Xiao Qin, you didn't even do this, you disappointed me."

The voice on the opposite side was so old that he didn't give him a chance to explain. He paused for a moment and continued, "Now put down your expert airs and treat that patient well. You don't have to hurry back here in Yanjing. I will have someone take over. Remember, this is not a discussion, it's an order, do you understand?"

There was another scene in the ward at this time. When he saw the expert really leaving, Qu Huan was so angry that his face turned red. He looked at Fang Yuanshan and said, "Look at you doing a good thing. If you make the expert angry, come and treat my aunt?"

"Haha, don't worry, he will be back soon."

"You are still laughing. The doctor has left, how can you come back?" Yes, let alone an expert, even if an ordinary person is criticized like this, it would be better if the horse doesn't turn back and will never come back.

With a "click", Qu Huan's words fell, the door of the ward was pushed open again. The doctor Qin walked in with a look of embarrassment on his back.

Seeing four or five people in the ward looking at him, blushing and looking for the steps, "Ahem, what... I'll go get the things."

Fang Yuanshan smiled in front of the bed, "I won't leave again, are you?"

"No, as a qualified doctor, how can you leave if you don't take the patient well?"

"Then when do you think you can be optimistic?"

After a while, I returned to the previous topic. The expert Qin was under 50 and swore: "Don't worry, this lady's condition is still within controllable range. As long as I calm down and recuperate, I promise that I will recover and be discharged from the hospital within half a month."

"Are you sure?"

“I’m very sure.”

"Well, I'll trouble you, doctor."

Finally, I heard a sound of "you", but this Qin expert felt harsh when he heard it. He walked to the bed awkwardly and started to check Qu Yuxiang again.

...

Ding Hanmo has known Fang Yuanshan for a long time. In his impression, Fang Yuanshan usually has troubles everywhere. But this time it was very strange. He has been back for a week, let alone troubles, and he has never even had a dispute with anyone once, which surprised him.

However, I haven't been happy for two days, and as expected, trouble comes again.

"Haha, I know that he is not the idle master? Now, I'll do something again."

Ding Anmin leaned against the boss's chair behind the desk, disregarded his son's words, and said happily: "My right eyelid has been pounding these two days. I feel that something is going to happen. OK, it finally came true."

"Dad, in my opinion, it's not all bad. Housing prices have soared in recent years. The Liu family will have to bear at least 30% responsibility. If his family had not been chasing high prices, those groups who follow his leader would not continue to speculate on the highs."

Ding Anmin waved his hand and said, "It's not easy to comment on this. Private hot money is also an accomplice of this wave of rising housing prices. In terms of its destructiveness, they are even more fierce." Ding Anmin said with emotion.

The reason why private hot money is more destructive is that there are many blindly following the housing speculation groups. These housing speculation groups have everyone, full-time housewives, white-collar workers, small bosses, etc. They are not planning-oriented and just listen to the wind and rain, lobbying relatives and friends to invest in high debts. Once the housing market collapses in the future, they will be the most direct victims.

When it comes to economic and livelihood, Ding Hanmo stopped talking about it and did not continue. As the leader of the government, his father naturally had his plans, and could not be determined by emotions.

"Dad, you can see this..."

Ding Anmin thought about it for a while and said, "We have our own considerations on this matter, and we don't need to interfere."

"Okay, I'll leave first."
Chapter completed!