The difference between Japan and China may lie in this.
Japan is a small island country with constant volcanoes and earthquakes all year round. It is such a country. After experiencing the Meiji Restoration, its national power and military power expanded rapidly, and the entire empire took on a new look that had not been seen in thousands of years.
What about China? The spring thunder of the Revolution of 1911 impacted the two thousand years of feudal system, but it did not completely inject vitality into the land of China.
Various forces appeared on stage, including warlords, politicians, and gangsters, staged one farce after another.
Until that great man decided the world with a tripod, unified China, and drove the Kuomintang to a corner of the island.
However, great men also make mistakes.
Ten years of catastrophe have brought devastating disasters to China. If the chief architect had not pushed for reforms against all odds, the giant ship of China would not know where it would sail.
The two were chatting passionately about politics, and unknowingly they had strayed away from the topic of their studies.
At this time, the sound of the piano came from upstairs.
The sound of the piano is sonorous and passionate, as if all the blood in the body has been concentrated into one blood vessel, burning and unyielding as it is about to burst after thousands of collisions.
Destiny, Beethoven's destiny.
Who would play this song of destiny in such an antique building, while everyone is reading quietly, to ruin the atmosphere?
Yan Qingcheng held the table in her hand and was about to run up the stairs opposite, wanting to see who was going to break the harmonious atmosphere.
Fang Ming stopped her, his eyes firm and powerful: "Sit down and listen."
After Fang Ming said this, he closed his eyes and carefully captured every intense note floating down from upstairs.
When the song ended, Fang Ming suddenly stood up and ran towards the stairs like a tiger that had been dormant for a long time.
The place was full of readers, but Fang Ming's footsteps were particularly harsh. The rest of the people either covered their faces with their books or turned around to talk to him, but no one thought of going upstairs to watch the excitement.
Yan Qingcheng noticed something strange here, her heart suddenly lifted, and she quickly followed Fang Ming.
Fang Ming went upstairs. There was no one at the stairs, only a very elegant bamboo curtain.
The two stopped in front of the bamboo curtain.
Who is behind the bamboo curtain? The sound of his piano is like a sword. On the surface, he is playing about destiny, but Fang Ming clearly feels that this person's target is him.
Never let go of any enemy, this is Fang Ming's fighting philosophy.
If the other party intends to provoke you, let me see your true face.
Just when Fang Ming raised his hand, a proud and slightly majestic voice came from inside: "Please come in."
"Wow!" Fang Ming pulled the curtain aside and stepped aside to let Yan Qingcheng go in first, and then he also stepped in.
This is a VIP room of more than 100 square meters. There is a huge piano in the room. A young man wearing a black jacket is sitting quietly next to the piano.
The man's back was turned to Fang Ming, and only his side face could be vaguely seen. His sculpture-like outline showed untimely hardness, but his slender hands were still hanging above the keys.
The man slowly turned around, and his face was completely revealed. It was a face that made a woman's heart beat. However, his fair complexion was a bit feminine, and his eyes were cold.
"Fang Ming, this game is not for you, quit." The man said calmly.
Sure enough, he came here for himself.
Yan Qingcheng held Fang Ming's arm and whispered: "His name is Chen Zhan and he is from the Chen family."
People from the Chen family, are they going to get involved in this dispute?
Fang Ming felt very calm. He looked at Chen Zhan calmly, smiled coldly and said, "Chen Zhan, I should be the one to say this."
"Really?" Chen Zhan pulled up a chair and sat across from Fang Ming. He put his slender fingers together and looked at the two of them with interest.
Fang Ming also sat down, his eyes sharp, like a knife blade scraping across Chen Zhan's body.
Cold, very cold eyes.
Chen Zhan quickly gathered his energy to protect himself. Chen Zhan, who seemed weak, was actually a master of the inner family who had hidden his secrets.
However, what Fang Ming performed was the Mahamudra of Tantric Buddhism, and the laughter he just made was actually condensed into a line, using the lion's roar, an internal skill of Buddhism.
This attack was like a flood, overwhelming Chen Zhan's defenses, and his face became even paler.
"Chen Zhan, Master of Finance and Psychology from Yale University, CEO of Chen Jinghua Group ---" Fang Ming clearly stated Chen Zhan's resume, and his familiarity surprised even Yan Qingcheng.
Chen Zhan was unmoved. He stared at Fang Ming and said, "What can these resumes mean? I kindly advise you not to underestimate the power of our Chen family."
"Thank you, I will do what I can, and you Chen family should also do what you can."
Fang Ming was neither humble nor arrogant, and he silenced Chen Zhan's subsequent words with one sentence.
Originally, according to Chen Zhan's strategy, he first used the sound of the piano to lure Fang Ming upstairs, then used his skillful psychological manipulation skills to disintegrate the opponent's fighting spirit, and finally planned to use the bombshell news to completely defeat Fang Ming.
But Fang Ming was like an extremely skilled swordsman, stabbing the opponent's vital point with his sword before he could take action, thus negating the opponent's preset attack.
Fang Ming turned around contemptuously, his eyes seeming to say, "That's all."
This disdainful look completely irritated Chen Zhan. He sneered and said, "Wait a minute, maybe you will change your mind."
"Wait, you mean the results of the Ministry of National Defense." Fang Ming chuckled and pulled Yan Qingcheng downstairs.
"It's inexplicable." Yan Qingcheng uttered this sentence. She recalled Chen Zhan's last words. Could it be that the meeting of the Ministry of National Defense has already reached a result.
At this moment, the mobile phone on her waist rang. Yan Qingcheng pressed the button, her heart pounding.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Qingcheng looked at Fang Ming with a complicated expression. Her expression said everything.
At this Ministry of National Defense liaison meeting, after repeated back and forth, Chen Yilong and Chen Hua of the Chen family were appointed as deputy commanders of the Yanjing Military Region and deputy commander of the Datong Military Region respectively. This is a major arrangement in terms of personnel structure.
Of course, the Ministry of National Defense has not forgotten the Fang family. Zhu Xiaoyao entered the Military Commission of the Nandu Provincial Military Region. Although he was not granted a real job, it was a positive signal. As for Fang Wenqiang, who was seriously injured, he also took credit first and was given the position of Deputy Minister of the General Logistics Department of the Military Region. To show reward.
As for the Li family, because there were traitors in the last combat operation, they became the targets of various forces competing to suppress them.
The military respects the strong, and the actions of the children of the Li family aroused public outrage. Moreover, the main discussion at this military meeting was personnel replacement. The Fang family did not dare to take action against the eradication of Dawa and the power of the Fang family. As for the Li family, it was just right. Beat up the drowned dog.
By taking down the Li family members and freeing up more positions, the military giants have more room for manipulation.
This result is much better than expected.
Yan Qingcheng's eyelashes fluttered. She looked at her man proudly and understood why Chen Zhan was unable to do anything.
Fang Ming had not pinned his hopes on the liaison meeting of the Ministry of National Defense from the beginning. In other words, even if all the Fang family members were rejected in this meeting, Fang Ming would not be moved.
We have already prepared for the worst, so how bad can the so-called "bad news" be.
Moreover, this confrontation with Chen Zhan allowed Fang Ming to understand the Chen family's intentions in advance.
Chen Wangdao, the head of the Chen family, a man who seems to be buried in his study and obsessed with academics, is by no means as aloof from worldly affairs as rumored by the outside world.
Just like my grandpa, he was so stubborn, fighting for half his life, but in the end, he was still silently paying attention to everything in the family.
A wealthy family is like a giant tree growing crazily in the forest. Only by growing stronger can they obtain more sunshine, rain and nutrients.
Fang Ming and Yan Qingcheng were far away, and Chen Zhan sat slumped on a chair, with no trace of blood on his face.
Such a powerful opponent, his throat was blocked by his opponent's sword before he even started his attack.
Chen Zhan's hand touched his heart, and he slowly adjusted his mood. It took him half an hour to calm down.
Fang Ming is so awesome, such an opponent has flavor.
Chen Zhan stood up, took out a mobile phone and said: "Uncle, we have met an opponent, and the plan must be launched as soon as possible."