"What I said is not excessive!" Rong Zhihao still looked at Shan Fuqiu with a smiling face: "Because of you, how much trouble I will face, but your company, because of me, will be in full swing!"

There are surprises, uneasiness, and incredible surprises, and the expressions of Jia Maolin and his wife are very rich.

Rong Zhihao didn't want to explain more: "You will know when you go back, now as long as you open your mouth to borrow money, it is effortless, as long as you open your mouth, as long as the other party has it!"

"Really...... Really ......" The couple had some words, they both wanted and couldn't believe it.

"Okay, you guys go, I hope the balance doesn't wait another two years, you can call me as soon as possible. ”

"Hey-hey-we'll do our best!" Jia Maolin pulled his wife in response and exited the room.

"Go away, let me go!"

Coming to his car, Jia Maolin pulled out the driver childishly: "You sit in the back!"

"Director Mu, take me to see No. 1!" After Jia Maolin and his wife left, Rong Zhihao dialed Mu Xinhang's phone.

"Hey--hey!" Mu Xinhang replied: "Wait a minute, Mr. Rong, where are you now?"

"Zhongzhou Hotel!"

In less than fifteen minutes, Mu Xinhang came to Mr. Rong's room.

"Rong ...... Mr. Rong, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the old and tired Rong Zhihao, Mu Xinhang couldn't believe it.

"Let's go!" Rong Zhihao stood up: "Lead the way!"

"Mr. Rong, the No. 1 leader didn't summon me!" With longing and longing, Mu Xinhang said regretfully.

"That ......"

"Wait a minute, the car will be here soon!"

"Oh!" Rong Zhihao smiled embarrassedly, how could he forget all these procedures?

"Want a drink?"

"No, no, no, Mr. Rong, I brought you a few plates of peaches, so that you can repay the freshness!"

"Pan Tao?" Rong Zhihao smiled: "Say, what do you want me to do!"

When he came to Zhongzhou, Geng Jianming must have called. Otherwise, he would not be at peace for so many days, so he went straight in.

"Hehe, that's the ......" Mu Xinhang pointed to his forehead: "There is a 69-type bullet warhead here, can you ......"

"Damn!" Rong Zhihao almost scolded his mother again: "How much did Geng Jianming buy me?"

He ...... He didn't betray you, he just said, maybe you can help me, I don't know what you can help me, until I know that you treated Jia Maolin, I didn't react!"

Mu Xinhang lowered his head embarrassedly: "Originally, I shouldn't have asked you to help, but the doctor said that the warhead is too close to the brain, and the operation will definitely damage the cranial nerves, but it stays in it, and the pain is often unbearable, and it is even worse when I think about the problem, so ...... So ......"

"Lie down!" Rong Zhihao knew that he couldn't hide, he was embarrassed to hide, this should be a wound left for the country and the people.

Like dealing with Jia Maolin, Rong Zhihao flicked lightly, let Mu Xinhang fall asleep, and cut it directly at the entrance of the bullet.

He didn't take it out like a doctor, but let the bullet withdraw on its own, and the wound was about a centimeter from the brain!

Because of an experience, this time Mu Xinhang's blood flowed less than one or two, like the last time, Jia Maolin almost lost two catties?

"This ...... That's good?" Mu Xinhang touched his forehead in disbelief: there was no wound.

Look at the pool of blood on the bed again, and there is a warhead, this should be the place where Rong Zhihao doesn't want too much blood, since there is blood on the sheets, he throws the warhead directly on it.

Although this kind of operation could not consume Rong Zhihao's divine power, it was just because he was too tired just now, so in the face of Mu Xinhang's thousand thanks, he just waved his hand weakly: "Tight-lipped!"

He knew that this sentence didn't have much effect, just like Geng Jianming, but the people who could let them reveal the news must have had a fateful friendship with them.

"Mr. Rong, Mr. Rong--" Mu Xinhang, who came out of the bathroom, didn't know what to say, but shouted excitedly and repeatedly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Is it Mr. Rong?

Rong Zhihao glanced at Mu Xinhang and pointed to the pool of blood on the bed: "I'll leave it to you here, don't let the waiter scold me!"

"By all means, don't worry!"

Walking to the door, Rong Zhihao stopped his footsteps again: "Tight-lipped like a bottle!"

"Yes!"

"Tight-lipped like a bottle?" Rong Zhihao's four words made the secretary who came to pick him up confused!

An hour later, the car slowly drove into the courtyard by the mountains and rivers, Rong Zhihao opened the car door, a burst of fresh flowers came to his nose, and his spirit was refreshed, and he couldn't help sighing: "It's really Qionglou Yuyu!"

Full of antique buildings, the doors are open, and behind the doors, a beautiful screen blocks the view.

"Hehe--do you like it? You can come often!" Behind the screen, two people paced, they were smiling, and the voice of the first chief was kind; between the two gestures, they all showed a lofty momentum, but they were peaceful and not domineering, like a spring breeze.

"Chief--" Rong Zhihao, who was surprised, involuntarily stood upright.

Rong Zhihao hasn't really seen it, but even if he doesn't watch TV often, he has seen it many times unintentionally, can he not know him?

"Hehe, it's Mr. Rong, right?

Rong Zhihao bowed deeply to the two of them.

It's not that Rong Zhihao is timid, let alone that he wants to stammer, but his bow is gratitude and respect, and it's for himself and the people of the whole country.

There is such a prosperous motherland that stands tall in the world, and they are inseparable from their painstaking blood, day and night, and dedication to the country and the people; even if they are different from immortals, Rong Zhihao respects and appreciates them from the bottom of his heart!

The tree is thousands of feet tall and the leaves return to the roots.

What is the motherland? What is the homeland? Where is the homeland? China is eternal!

Holding the chief's powerful hand, Rong Zhihao didn't know what to say, even if he could despise all mortal realms, he also felt restrained.

"Hehe--there is a little difference from what Gan Xianqi described, he said that you are a twenty-one or twelve-year-old hairy young man!" said the second chief.

"I'm sorry, chief!" Rong Zhihao was ashamed of his current mental outlook, he knew that it was very impolite, but the chief summoned him, and it was already very impolite to delay it for a day, which was also a helpless move.

"Mr. Rong, what's wrong with you?" Behind the screen, a person came out again!

"Governor Gan--Gan Xianqi......" Rong Zhihao's face suddenly became cold, and even the smile he had always put on his face was put away: "You have broken our agreement!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rong, I'm really sorry......! I can't ......" Gan Xianqi faced Rong Anran's question, he was not ashamed, but rubbed his hands very embarrassed, not knowing how to explain.

Rong Zhihao's attitude towards Gan Xianqi made the two chiefs feel inexplicable: Gan Xianqi is a governor, not to mention that he has benefited one party, his official title is obvious, how many people see him are bowed and cramped, he is good, like a primary school student.

Rong Zhihao obviously didn't let him go: "Do you know that if you do this, you will destroy the whole earth?" his voice was not high, but it was very stern.

"What?" Gan Xianqi's face changed, and even the first and second leaders glanced at each other in confusion.

"Mr. Rong, can you tell us why?" asked the Second Chief.

"Hey--" The matter has come to this, what can Rong Zhihao do? Fortunately, he has already seen it and believed in the "fate" a long time ago.

"To explain, very cumbersome. Rong Zhihao looked around, and saw that most of the flowers and plants were bonsai, and it was not troublesome to replace them, and he didn't say hello, so he sat down directly in front of the chief......

The calm air began to flow as Rong Zhihao settled down, from slow to urgent, and ten minutes later, they all heard the sound of the wind "whirring......

After a quarter of an hour, the surrounding flowers and plants began to wither.

"This ......"

Rong Zhihao stood up, still looking at Gan Xianqi coldly: "You understand?!"

"So that's ......" Gan Xianqi didn't answer, the first leader and the second leader glanced at each other, but spoke in unison, and their faces also showed surprise!

Rong Zhihao didn't think about why the chief said this, he continued to Gan Xianqi: "If I sit for a few more hours, this, this, and these, within a radius of dozens of kilometers, will be without a single crop!"

Gan Xianqi didn't say a word, and he opened his mouth wide in shock.

"And the trees around us ...... now," the Second Chief asked again.

"It's going to be fine, it's just that there may be some leaves with underdeveloped roots, and they may turn yellow for a few days......!

"Oh, it's okay!" said the Second Leader, smiling generously, without much surprise.

"Do you understand now?" Rong Zhihao glared at Gan Xianqi.

Only then did Gan Xianqi really understand why Rong Zhihao had repeatedly taught that he must keep it a secret, he thought that it was just to avoid unnecessary disturbances, and to endanger the whole world, it was just alarmist, he really didn't expect it.

But even if he thought about it, what could he do? In the name of the organization, the number one leader personally asked him that he had to confess to the organization......

"Mr. Rong, what happened to you?" Gan Xianqi sneered, and he sneered to divert the topic.

Rong Zhihao glared at Gan Xianqi again, and sighed: "I paid a little price and made some money!" After speaking, he turned his head to the chief: "Two leaders, I need some time to ......"

"Well, good!" Chief One agreed without hesitation, "Where do you need to go?"

"At sea, I need a sea with a diameter of 100 kilometers!"

"Is it okay to go to Qingyang Lake?" asked the second chief.

Qingyang Lake is Qingzhou, a neighbor of Zhongzhou.

"Yes!"

"Then I'll send a helicopter to take you there. ”

"No!" Rong Zhihao knew that in the face of the No. 1 and No. 2 leaders, all his secrets could not be kept, and they should not be kept: "If you can have a sampan ......" He can't volley meditation.

"By the lake, there will be an assault boat waiting for you!"

"Thank you!"

"But you have to come back!" The second leader looked at Rong Zhihao and said meaningfully: "The motherland needs you!"

"I understand, if it's slow, it's a month, and if it's fast, I'll rush back!" Rong Zhihao understood.

"Hehe, you can come in directly when the time comes, no need to report!" One smiled.

"I'm leaving!"

The cars that picked him up were all sent away, only the first and second chiefs and Gan Xianqi, Rong Zhihao did not leave his hand, and disappeared directly in front of them.

"This ......" Gan Xianqi was so stunned that he couldn't close his mouth, but the two leaders just looked at each other and smiled.

The assault boat had already started and waited by the lake, in order not to shock the world, Rong Zhihao learned to drive in minutes, and directly drove the driver off the boat.

The simple operation can be understood at a glance, and Rong Zhihao doesn't care about the driver standing on the shore chattering, and flies out as soon as he refuels the throttle.

He doesn't care how many kilometers he can drive with oil, for him, he can drive without oil, and it is no slower than with oil.

There was no longer a lake shore in sight, Rong Zhihao directly turned off the engine, slightly outputting spiritual power, and the boat began to slide forward silently again.

Rong Zhihao is not in a hurry, he must first adjust his mentality.

Boating on the blue Qingyang Lake, Rong Zhihao felt relaxed and happy, and his heart missed his son and hated Gan Xianqi...... I quickly put it down, and the only thing I didn't understand in my heart was: the chief seemed to know something!

Why did he feel like this, Rong Zhihao couldn't figure it out.

If you don't understand it, you don't want to, and when the time comes, you will naturally understand.

Rong Zhihao let go of his mind and made sure that he had reached the center of the lake before stopping the boat.

"What a Qingyang Lake!" Rong Zhihao sighed in his heart.

Thousands of miles in circumference, long smoke is empty, blue waves are sparkling, water and sky are colorful......

Gently sat down on the triangular deck with a bow of less than two square meters: "I wonder if I can go back to the appearance of twenty-one or twelve?"

Maybe......

Rong Zhihao shook his head, put everything behind, and entered meditation.