Cui Zhirui hurried to the Yun family mansion and couldn't help but wipe his hands in cold sweat when he saw the three father and son who were blowing their beards and staring at each other, and Lei Xiaoluo, who was sitting on a chair with a carefree expression on his face and hugging the little princess of the Yun family.
"Old chief, I haven't been here for more than twenty minutes. If you have any instructions, just tell me," Cui Zhirui made an expression that would relieve your anger.
Yun Aotian glanced at Lei Xiaoluo, who was still taking advantage of his granddaughter, and hummed: "My request is very simple, that is, drive that ignorant boy out of the Dragon Group,"
"Well, old chief, please see if we can discuss it again," Cui Zhirui said with a smile: "I still hope you will consider what I said on the phone. Young people, it is better to give priority to guidance. Don't go too far, it can be counterproductive."
Even if Cui Zhirui is not an old fox, it is definitely not easy for him to become the leader of the dragon team. When he saw Lei Xiaoluo and Yun Xi'er sitting intimately on the same chair, he completely understood.
"Boss, if it's not convenient for Xi'er to get up, I won't salute you all the time," Lei Xiaoluo said to Cui Zhirui with a smile.
"Okay, okay, just sit down. You haven't learned how to salute anyway, so you don't need to be so polite." Cui Zhirui pretended to hate iron and said, "You can't cause me less trouble. Seeing as how angry you are at Mr. Yun, don’t you think you’d like to speak up if you have something to say?”
Lei Xiaoluo shrugged and said with an aggrieved look: "I've always been nice to talk to. You are someone who has been here before, so you should have experience. If I hadn't been forced too hard, I wouldn't have been the same."
The Yun family father and son gritted their teeth angrily, this guy was so unkind.
"Xiao Cui, you turned a deaf ear to what I just said. You think that since you are the leader of the Dragon Group, you don't have to listen to me, an old man." Yun Aotian said in an angry tone: "I'll say it again Once again, get rid of this kid immediately, otherwise, I will remove you from the dragon group,"
Cui Zhirui's brows jumped. It seems that the old man is really angry. Lei Xiaoluo, Lei Xiaoluo, you said that you have made my precious granddaughter's belly bigger. Why are they still unwilling to recognize you? You are not known as the beauty killer. .
As Lei Xiaoluo's superior, of course he knew clearly that this boy was dating several girls at the same time. He also thought it was ridiculous at first, but then he thought about it and it was better for the young people to solve their own problems. Besides, He doesn't have any objections to the girls he's dating, so why should we worry about it?
In fact, the Yun family has never been able to accept him, and it is precisely because of this reason.
"Old man, can we take a moment to speak," Cui Zhirui made his request with a mysterious look on his face.
"If you have something to say, can't you say it in front of everyone?" Yun Aotian snorted.
"Let's take a step to speak," Cui Zhirui insisted on his own idea.
"Then let's talk inside. I want to see what kind of ugly person you can come up with," the old man snorted, stood up and walked towards the back room.
Cui Zhirui followed behind. After he closed the door, he lowered his voice and said, "Old chief, I won't hide this from you now. In addition to the content in the information, Xiaolei also has a more mysterious identity."
"What?" Yun Aotian was surprised. He knew that as a leader in the military, he had the right to access any confidential information. He thought he was already familiar with Lei Xiaoluo's identity. Who would have thought that there would be other information beyond top-secret information? content.
"Listen carefully, Xiao Lei is a cultivator," Cui Zhirui whispered: "He has already made great achievements in cultivation at a young age. Although he did not say it explicitly, it is certain that he only used others In one hundredth or even one thousandth of the time, you have reached the same height as others,"
"Cultivator," Yun Aotian gasped. He has been in charge of the Yanhuang Kingdom's army for so many years. He is a very powerful person and knows many things that ordinary people dare not even think about.
He couldn't help but think back to the war in the 1940s. At that time, he became the commander of the cavalry battalion with great enthusiasm. In another battle, he was ambushed by the enemy. When the entire army was almost annihilated, a man wearing Taoist robes The old man appeared, and he waved the willow branches in his hands. The originally clear sky became filled with enlightenment, and Yun Aotian had the opportunity to break out of the encirclement.
Afterwards, he had two more contacts with the old Taoist priest. Every time the old Taoist priest appeared, he would rescue him from danger. Later he learned that this old Taoist was the grandfather of his guard, a Taoist priest. Cultivators.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, cultivation was classified as superstitious and suppressed by the government. These cultivators, who were originally low-key, became even more low-key. In Yun Aotian's impression, they were just a bunch of strong men who never saw their beginning or end.
And he knew clearly that if the old Taoist priest hadn't come to the rescue, he would have died three times.
When the government required the superstition of virginity loss, Yun Aotian raised some objections. Not only did he not save some room for the cultivators, he was also implicated. In the end, he had to bow his head and make a self-examination before returning to the army and assuming military power.
Therefore, this matter became a hidden pain in his heart. Apart from complaining to some juniors, he rarely mentioned it to outsiders.
How could he not be excited when he heard that Lei Xiaoluo was a cultivator?
"What you said is true," Yun Aotian asked.
"It's absolutely true. Otherwise, how could I have directly appointed him as the leader of the ninth group?" Cui Zhirui said with a proud look on his face: "As for cultivators, people we don't even dare to think about can be If you absorb such a person into the organization, even if he is a heinous guy, I will admit it. What's more, Xiao Lei is just a little excessive in his private life, but I think this is understandable. The life span of cultivators is longer than that of ordinary people like us. They are much longer and age much more slowly, so having three wives and four concubines is normal for them."
Yun Aotian, who a few seconds ago had harbored thoughts of bitterness and hatred toward Lei Xiaoluo, immediately changed his mind and nodded and said, "That's true. It's not surprising that Xi'er can follow a cultivator of considerable strength. It doesn’t count as insulting my Yun family’s face,”
Cui Zhirui thought to himself, just have fun secretly. If Xiaolei's identity as a cultivator is revealed, how many official families will cry and force their daughters and granddaughters to come over.
"Xiao Cui, why didn't you tell me earlier? You almost made me miss an excellent grandson-in-law," Yun Aotian threw his anger on Cui Zhirui's head.
Cui Zhirui expressed that he was very hurt. What do you care about me? It’s easy for me not to reveal Xiaolei’s identity.
In fact, he also has selfish motives. Once Xiaolei's identity is exposed, I don't know how many departments will come to poach him. God knows what kind of conditions those guys will offer. If they poach someone, he will only cry. ,