"This, this..." Liang Chen was stunned and murmured, but he didn't know what he wanted to say at this moment and how he should think about it.

"I'm sorry for this good daughter, my hateful fate!" Yang Zhongyong sighed to the sky. Now, he didn't know what he should say.

"Forget it, I can't take care of your affairs. Anyway, as long as you have a conscience, you can do it. As for the result, I don't want to take care of it anymore. Because I like you, my granddaughter gave you medicine. Because I gave you medicine, my daughter had sex with you. My daughter gave birth to a child for you, but my granddaughter still couldn't let you go. But you don't like them, and only like Liu Shasha alone. I'm so crazy? What a mess, damn..." Yang Zhongyong, as the vice chairman of the State Military Commission, couldn't help but curse.

Liang Chen sat there in a daze, thinking complicated, but he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, I don't care. You can do whatever you want. Even if you marry them in the future, I will pretend that they are not damn. Anyway, they are not related by blood. Just do whatever you want, just don't be by my side." Yang Zhongyong picked up the wine bowl and drank a large bowl of wine with his bones. Only then did he feel a little more relaxed and no longer so stuffy.

After hearing his words, Liang Chen was speechless and turned his head aside.

"I won't talk about these messy things anymore. Now, let's talk about what I should say." Yang Zhongyong's reluctantly messy thoughts threw aside and said slowly.

"What do you want to say?" Liang Chen also calmed down for a while, sorted out his chaotic thoughts and asked.

"I want to ask you, what do you want China to do? Give me a clear explanation." Yang Zhongyong asked, staring at his eyes.

"I don't understand what you mean." Liang Chen narrowed his eyes and slowly sat upright and asked.

Private grudges and entanglements are one thing, but interests are another thing. After all, he is now responsible for Jimofania, and even more for the nearly two thousand Chaoyang brothers who are fighting for him. Therefore, he must pretend to be confused.

"Okay, stop going around the circle, let's say that. I know you have been resentful about Chaoyang's expulsion. Although you don't say it, you have always had grudges in your heart. Today, we both opened the skylight and said something bright. Anyway, you are my son-in-law and we are not a good relationship. Just tell me the truth. What kind of result do you hope Qiu Danming and his son will be like?" Yang Zhongyong asked snorted.

"Haha, since Chairman Yang said that, then I'll just say it bluntly. The problem now is that it is not what kind of result I want, but what kind of result China can give us." Liang Chen smiled faintly, regaining his previous calmness.

"Isn't this the same thing?" Yang Zhongyong was angry.

"It's not the same thing. In fact, we don't have the right to want results. Because if we have to want one result, it is to use minerals to threaten China, and you have to explain it. If this happens, even if China meets our requirements, there will inevitably be grudges and gaps in the middle, which will make our future cooperation even more unpleasant. As such contradictions accumulate over time, it will be difficult to magnify infinitely because of a certain moment, a certain tough leader, or a small mistake of Chaoyang. In the end, Chaoyang will still become the enemy of the country and be expelled by Huaxia. This is not the result I want." Liang Chen shook his head and said.

Yang Zhongyong's eyes showed a strange light, and there was a look of appreciation without any concealment. "Okay, the overall situation is good, then continue to say, I'm listening."

"And if we don't force this result, but let Huaxia deal with it, I think this is also the most effective and safest way to fully demonstrate Chaoyang's sincerity. Simply put, we don't care about how to deal with Qiu Danming and his son. All we care about is China's attitude towards Chaoyang. Because Chaoyang never wants to be enemies with the country, and even Chaoyang is willing to do everything that should be done for the motherland. If I say this, you should understand, right?" Liang Chen sighed.

"I naturally understand, but what makes me a little strange is why you still want to return to your hometown like this? Anyway, if it is for ordinary people, I think it would be more carefree and free to be a king in the sea than to return to the country to be controlled by the country? After all, this is the politics of China. When the political movement is in a wind, many people will be unlucky and many people will be injured. And you have such a huge power and such a terrifying resource. After returning to the country, you will definitely rebuild the general alliance and establish a huge underground organization and underground order that you have the final say. The country will not be unaware of you, and you are willing to return to your hometown under the surveillance of the country? I can't understand this." Yang Zhongyong stared at his eyes, his eyes shining brightly, as if he was thinking through his eyes what he was thinking.

Liang Chen did not answer him immediately, but lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, vomited a pale white smoke, and smiled faintly, "Chairman Yang, I think, do you know Mr. Rong in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China?"

"Nonsense, of course I know. I often drink with his son now." Yang Zhongyong cursed with a smile.

"Well, since that's the case, what I want to tell you is that, in fact, what I'm running on my body is the blood of China, and what is forged in my bones is the soul of China. So, I want to be a down-to-earth Chinese, and my Chaoyang wants to be a national enterprise he once created. I don't want me to be too patriotic, because patriotism is not what I say. I don't want me to say how great it is. The word greatness never falls aside from me. I just want to say that I am a Chinese, no matter when,

No matter where you are, no matter what you have experienced, no matter what you have experienced, no matter how past, present, or future, this is an eternal fact. It cannot be changed, no change, and no need to change. If you have to say it a little more sour, haha, then just apply a poem by Ai Qing. Why is my eyes always filled with tears? Because I love this land deeply?" Liang Chen said this, sighed with vicissitudes, picked up the wine bowl on the table, killed the wine in one breath, and slapped the bowl on the table, and shouted, "Happy!"
Chapter completed!