Chapter 201: Final Order? (III)

Located on the third floor of the main building of the Ministry of Science and Technology on the west side of the Waiguan Street in Yongding, overlooking the six-lane Guanjie Road guarded by lush pines and cypresses. In front of the wide-screen floor-to-ceiling window of the office of the Deputy Director of the General Research Department, a pig's head and face were covered with disproportionate small gold-wire glasses, and a big belly with severe fat excess cholesterol that was absolutely exceeding the standard. The 42-year-old deputy director Pan Shaoan was squinting his eyes behind his back, and his face was constipated.

Just now, Pan Shaoan received a call from Her Majesty himself. Before he could express his gratitude, he was frustrated by the troublesome things he had given to the real "Prince's Oral Order".

Tomorrow morning, we will teach the two royal relatives who have not yet grown up. The content is the top secret knowledge that has not been "discovered" in this time and space, and is only mastered by a very small number of members of the Future Group. If time goes by, it will definitely subvert the world pattern!

Why?

Why?

The question mark has not yet dissipated from my mind, the answer is still at the end of my consciousness, and someone knocked on the thick oak door in the office.

"Come in."

While Pan Shaoan spoke, he turned around alertly and stuffed a stack of documents on the table with the fragrance of ink into the drawer.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, fat man."

The man in front of the door, with a burly body, bloated muscles, and his face seemed to be spliced ​​with metal parts. It is Colonel Wu Haisong, who is the "new six-person group" in the Future People Group, who is currently the director of the Intelligence Department of the General Staff and a military officer at the base camp.

Pan Shaoan breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, shrugged and smiled: "It's you, what kind of wind is blowing today?"

Wu Haisong deliberately said sternly: "What? Not welcome?"

"How dare you, how dare you, if you are targeted by you, the spy leader, you may one day evaporate the world--"

"Where is, I dare to let you evaporate, someone must make me worse than death."

While talking and laughing, Wu Haisong effortlessly dragged a heavy oak chair by the wall with one hand and sat in front of Pan Shaoan's desk.

"It's not a serious matter now. Pan Guochen called you, right?"

Pan Shaoan nodded while sitting down: "I beat him up, and said he wanted to invite a few of us to gather. He asked him what good things he had, but he refused to say that he was mysterious and didn't know what he was doing."

"I know." Wu Haisong laughed maliciously.

"You know? Tell me?"

“My intelligence is not free.”

Pan Shaoan stretched out his right index finger and pushed his glasses up, looking contempt: "You Wu Haisong, you have been trained by your wealth---telling wife, you have done business to the brothers--Tell me, what do you want to change?"

Wu Haisong piled up half of his shameless face accordingly: "Anyway, it's useless information, so I can't speak loudly... It's inconvenient to speak here, so it's almost time to go over. Get into my car and chat on the road, how about it?"

Pan Shaoan tilted his head out the window: "You go down to pick up the car first, I'll go down in a while."

Not long after, a smooth-looking white "Snow Leopard" sedan slowly drove out of the main entrance of the Ministry of Science and Technology Courtyard. It first drove along the west southwalk to the grand turntable that meets Guan Street and the first fast track of Xincheng (referred to as Xinfa Ring) - named after the granite base in the center of the turntable, which was 56 meters high and 19:05 meters high bronze statue of Emperor Taizu Wu of this dynasty. After waiting for two minutes, the red light was passed around the turntable and then turned back to the northwalk of Guan Street. It flew past the building of the Congress and the "government" ministries and commissions sandwiched Guan Street like a military parade, and drove into the old city from the huge arch opened on the city wall on the east side of Yongding Gate.

As soon as the car got out of the shadow of the door, Pan Shaoan on the secondary seat took out his pocket watch and glanced, shook his head and said, "It's still time. When you get there, your information will be worthless."

Wu Hai smiled and nodded, held the steering wheel with his left hand, and clicked the embedded storage box in front of Pan Shaoan with his right hand: "Then I'm not polite, everything is inside, I'm in trouble."

"What happened today? One and two were both talking nonsense..."

Muttering meaningless complaints, Pan Shaoan opened the lid and took out the things inside - but there were several equity transfer documents covered with the red seal of "Imperial Notary Beijing Notary District Beijing Notary Office".

"What's this?"

"A little bit of my little meaning with Yuxiang."

Pan Shaoan twisted the documents and browsed them briefly, and saw that it was "Tianhai Machinery" and "Anyu Heavy Industry", "Dongyi Manufacturing" and "Daming Electric". The shares transferred to the person were filled in his own name, and the transfer share was quite large, ranging from 8% to 15%. The names filled in the person were different, but they were not too unfamiliar.

"I still don't understand, what do you want?"

The red light, the brakes, the engine buzzed and low, Wu Haisong took advantage of the gap and touched out a brass carved cigarette box, bounced it open, and handed it to Pan Shaoan's chest with one hand.

"I heard that the General Research Department is bidding for a batch of projects recently?"

Pan Shaoan picked up a golden kirin with three gold edges on the filter. Wu Haisong immediately put away the cigarette box quickly and magically touched out a shiny relief platinum shell lighter for the purpose of providing it with.

"Tendering? It's just running errands for the military command."

"Military Force Department? The temporary shelf mechanism that was convened can't do anything after leaving other departments. How about it? Let's get some air flow, and the water will not flow to outsiders. It will be our company in the future."

Wu Haisong obviously put a lot of effort into the word "we". The exaggerated lengthening and aggravation were like the hottest ** of newlyweds' "women".

"It's just us?"

Pan Shaoan seemed to want to confirm something else.

"I guess you won't want to know more."

The red light went out and the green light went on. Wu Haisong stepped on the accelerator with one foot.

At night, Chongwenmen Street is full of neon lights, and the most eye-catching oceanic building at the entrance of the alley at the east headquarters of the street with Chinese-style glazed eaves. In the Chunhua Pavilion box on the third floor, six decent men and women in their thirties and forties were sitting around a round table full of wine and food, drinking and having a happy mood.

"Congratulations to us, Comrade Xiao Pan, for the man who is about to become the leader of Her Majesty the Queen's harem...!"

Pan Guochen, who was so teased by Wu Haisong, had no irritation at all, but instead touched his head and smiled even more stupidly. The beautiful woman beside Wu Haisong - the current deputy director of the State-owned Assets Department of the Ministry of Finance, Yang Yuxiang followed his husband to sing "Wife" with his husband: "It's so boring. I thought he was the lord of the harem. Xiao Pan, you disappointed us too much. Even if you can't become the lord of the harem, it would be better to be the first male favorite."

Fang Tianhua, the oldest current deputy director of the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, could not help but clamor for his rare and brilliant tongue: "Xiao Pan, you're done, the other party is the first spy leader of the empire who is 100 times stronger than Wu Haisong. In the future, you dare to glance at the female secretary a little more and go home and kneel on the washboard immediately. Maybe you can kneel on the computer motherboard given by Her Majesty the Queen - you're so happy."

Major General Liang Gensheng, the new Army Special Operations Command Preparatory Office Director, didn't have that many fun things, just raised his glass with a smile: "Brother, I have nothing to say, congratulations. You are better than me. For the best, you can stick to it and fight for ten years without wavering. I admire you, admire--"

When Pan Shaoan, who was always realistic, raised his glass, the congratulations were a different flavor: "Congratulations, congratulations, our little Pan finally got to know it. It was not easy, it was not easy. It actually won the hearts of the female official closest to His Majesty. The future prospects are limitless, not limited-edge—"

Whether it is teasing or sincere blessings, Pan Guochen, who is filled with happiness in his bones, always refused everyone and raised his glass to thank him. It was not until after drinking for several tours that Yang Yuxiang suddenly asked about the wedding date that Pan Guochen frowned in his eyebrows.

"I plan to hold the engagement ceremony on October 8th. As for the formal wedding date, I can't settle it for the time being, because I have to set off to report to my new unit on October 10th..."

Pan Shaoan narrowed his eyes in confusion: "New unit? I finally entered the Navy Staff Department and it was transferred again in two or three months. What's the matter?"

"It is the mobile fleet, His Majesty's special order."

Wu Haisong held the cup with one hand and 'tweaked' the lighter with the other hand and lit a white rose brand thin cigarette for Yang Yuxiang, without any restraint on his mouth: "It's the mobile fleet that was regarded as a thorn in the eyes by the navy veterans. Before Liang Shuming's investigation results were released, the calls for disband have been higher and higher. At this time, should you be sent to clean up the mess or turn the tide?"

Pan Guochen glanced at the special soundproof door locked behind Wu Haisong, and the goblet in his hand was unconsciously swung clockwise: "It is said that I was going to take charge of the rectification work, but Liang Shuming may not be able to save it, but the mobile fleet must be kept no matter what, at most it will be replaced by the name of a ship. The existing organization will not only not be broken up, but also find ways to expand it."

Wu Haisong took out the lighter with a snap, picked up the brass carved cigarette case on the table with his back hand, opened it and handed it to Pan Guochen.

"Of course, we can't follow the wishes of those old stubborn people, but even if you are under the name of the base camp special mission, you are a non-fleet and you have to preside over the rectification of a fleet that is as controversial as you are. Although your Majesty is protecting you, it is a big problem if you are willing to submit to you."

"The Navy has always been unable to penetrate the needle and cannot penetrate the water. Of course, Your Majesty knows it well, but you still have to send you, a non-Fleet-born person, to force the fleet affairs. I believe that you have to take advantage of the power of the elders a while ago to break through the Navy's Bastille." Fang Tianhua also rushed in to analyze.

Wu Haisong shook the cigarette box and sneered: "What do you mean by this? What about the Bastille? Who is Louis XVI? What about the Big Three? Who is the short man in Corsica? And..."

"I want me to tell you that this power has not been enough yet?"

Yang Yuxiang said coldly, her voice was soft, but it was enough to make Wu Haisong step on the brakes and swallow them back in an instant if they didn't spray them.

"How do you say this?" Liang Gensheng, who blushed after drinking just a few glasses of wine, still looked inappropriate and serious.

"The bloodless coup in August seemed calm on the surface, but how many people were really convinced? The whole bunch of things that could be done or talked about, could not be said, they could not be done, they were confused, they could not be cut off, and they were still "chaotic". His Majesty wanted to conquer people so much, but everyone couldn't understand what she wanted or what she wanted to do. The elders were temporarily suppressed by force and surrendered or tempted by interests and followed. They could not be convinced by any ambitions and righteousness. This state was very unstable and did not help the development of the group and the empire."

Pan Shaoan couldn't help but question when he heard this: "Your Majesty said something about great and righteousness. Although I don't know if Your Majesty has mentioned it to others, we all still have a clear understanding, right?"

Yang Yuxiang shook his head without hesitation and said, "No, our Majesty will not have only that little pitiful dream. It's just that for some purpose, it seems that he is deliberately revealing the tip of the iceberg, which makes people guess it is so anxious."

"You have seen all your trump cards, how can you cure you?" Wu Haisong said something in his words, "I have some news here, and I can't tell you how reliable it is. I heard that Your Majesty... "

Everyone was obviously attracted to their appetites, and they put down their chopsticks at the same time, hung their hands and breathed.

“…I want to hold a group plenary meeting before the end of the year, and then some kind of 'final solution' may be proposed.”

Fang Tianhua, who was anxious, immediately asked: "The final solution? What does it mean? To whom?"

"This final solution, as the name suggests, should be a solution to achieve some kind of 'final order'. As for the solution, I think it's not the hares who like to dig holes at Nanyuan Airport, right? Of course, what I just said is purely a strategic "sexual" fool. Please forget it when you leave this door."

Wu Haisong shrugged and smiled, raised his neck, and the crystal goblet that had just filled one-third of the clear red wine liquid just now was empty in the blink of an eye.

"If you really want to hold a plenary session, Xiao Pan, you don't have to worry about getting married within the year."

Yang Yuxiang reached out to cover Wu Haisong's wine glass while comforting Pan Guochen with a smile.

Liang Gensheng raised his glass sincerely again: "Don't worry, get in the car first and then buy tickets. Comrade Pan Guochen, we all look forward to you--."

During the joke, he drank for several more tours, but everyone was far from enjoying it. However, Liang Gensheng suddenly said that he had to be busy with something and apologized. He punished himself for a glass of wine and left the seat in a hurry. Before he could go down to the second floor, he was already caught by Pan Guochen who was chasing him.

"Brother, you're so disrespectful. I don't know what's going on with you? There's nothing wrong with having to work overtime on weekends? I'll get off the fleet in a few days. God knows when I'll get together again. If you don't go out tonight, I'll pretend that you don't have a brother!"

Liang Gensheng knew that he was pretending to be crazy by drinking, but he just comforted him with kind words. Unexpectedly, General Pan really had a bad temper today. He kept holding on and had to give him an explanation. Seeing Wu Haisong's smiling face slowly poking out from the stairs above, Liang Gensheng gritted his teeth, grabbed Pan Guochen's collar with his backhand, and pulled him to the corner of the second floor like a cow.

"Brother, I'm really sorry. I have to go tonight - do you remember the female pilot I mentioned to you when I met on Oahu?"

Pan Guochen blinked and was stunned, barely suppressing his burp, nodding without being sure.

"She has returned from the Indian Ocean and is scheduled to transfer to the Affiliated Hospital of the First Military Medical University tonight. I heard that the situation is very bad, so I have to go over and take a look as soon as possible."

Pan Guochen narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What? Didn't you say you had a wife at that time? It turns out that you were still thinking about it - OK, understand, go quickly, work harder, wait for good news!"

Liang Gensheng climbed on his shoulder excitedly: "Good brother! Let's get together again before leaving, don't get drunk..."
Chapter completed!