Zheng Xianyong took the mobile phone handed by Jiang Peiyuan and walked aside.

When he reached his level, he knew very well that this was Jiang Peiyuan's last trump card.

However, during the call, his face sank again and again.

By the end, it barely dripped water.

A few minutes later.

In the quiet No. 1 office of the Ministry of Education.

He turned around and handed the phone back to Jiang Peiyuan.

In the eyes, there is indignation, but more is helpless forbearance!

On the phone with the other party, he didn't say a few words before and after.

Because the voice on the other end of the phone has formed an extreme suppression of him from beginning to end!

In the face of that oppression, he was bitter or bitter.

Even though the Zheng family is famous in the southwest.

Even though he carried two ears of wheat on his shoulders.

But compared to the Fu family in Sijiu City on the other end of the phone.

Undoubtedly, it is far from enough!

"Secretary Jiang, it's really a good means!"

Zheng Xianyong said bitterly.

Faced with the situation that his nephew was abolished and life was worse than death, he, who was an uncle, was powerless at all, even the banner of the Zheng family of the Southwest Military Region could not be used, this feeling - behind the bitterness is more shame.

"Staff Officer Zheng, it's not my good means! If I can, I also want to deal with it strictly and give you a satisfactory explanation! But I, including Director Chunhua, have the same choice! You know the rules of our circle better than me! So, if it were you in my position, what would you do? What would you do?"

Under Zheng Xianyong's bitter gritted teeth, Jiang Peiyuan sighed deeply.

He understands Zheng Xianyong and understands Lin Jiakang.

After all, he is also a father and an uncle.

It's just that under the rules, he doesn't have any choice.

As the situation came to an end, his previous aggressive and aggressive strength also softened, and even swept out a sad tone of a rabbit and a fox.

"Staff Officer Zheng, Lin Dong, and Secretary Pei Yuan are right, it's not that we don't want to give you an explanation! We also hope that we can always be in harmony with each other, but the situation is oppressive! Staff Officer Zheng, I don't know if the old leader told you just now that Li Qingxuan, who fought against Master Yun Feiyang and was known as the double pride of martial arts, left the island twenty years ago! Just before, he issued a martial arts life and death order, and on the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the Jinling Martial Arts Conference went straight to that one!"

While hesitating, Zhao Chunhua also slowly told the news of this martial arts that had not spread for the time being.

Because this is not a secret, even if Zheng Xianyong and the others have not known about it now, it will not be long.

Now that I say it through my own mouth, I can undoubtedly relieve some of the tension between each other at the moment.

"What !!"

Zheng Xianyong glared at him when he heard this.

Even Lin Jiakang's reaction was the same.

"So can you understand? This is not only the pressure from the side of Sijiu City, but also the staring of the martial arts world! Do you say that we dare to make a move? Lin Dong, as a Lingnan parent official, I am very grateful for the dedication you have been making to Lingnan, if you can, how can I let you be disappointed in us? It's just, there is no way!"

Seeing that the timing was just right, Jiang Peiyuan also looked at Lin Jiakang, his tone was very calm and helpless.

This is his strategy with Zhao Chunhua!

They can lower their profile to explain, but that low profile has to be based on being strong.

Because this is far more effective than making an apologetic explanation as soon as you open your mouth.

After decades of struggling in the power arena of deceit, it is clear that they have perfected their understanding of human nature.

Sure enough.

Lin Jiakang's face also eased.

After all, he was not willing to be an enemy of Jiang Peiyuan, Zhao Chunhua and others, after all, he was taking the business route...

"Secretary Jiang, Director Zhao, I'm sorry, my previous tone is too much!"

Judging from Zheng Xianyong's attitude after answering the call, how could Lin Jiakang not know that this matter had been closed?

So even though his heart was aching, Lin Jiakang still put away his aggressive and strong impulse.

"It's okay! If Lin Dong still believes in our Lingnan, please rest assured that you will increase investment, and on behalf of Lingnan, I will always welcome it, and I will discuss how to increase the intensity of liberalization on the basis of the original policy! All in all, Lin Dong will definitely be satisfied!" Jiang Peiyuan said.

At this point, this game is over.

It seems that there are no winners and losers, but Lin Jiakang and Zheng Xianyong undoubtedly lost.

But they lost not Jiang Peiyuan and Zhao Chunhua, but to the master on the other end of the phone just now!

"Secretary Jiang has a heart, I will consider it!"

Lin Jiakang said in a low voice rather weakly.

"Secretary Jiang, Director Zhao, I understand you, but it doesn't mean that this matter is over!"

Throw down this sentence.

Jung Hyun-yong walked out.

"Excuse me, farewell!"

Closely followed Zheng Xianyong's statement.

Lin Jiakang did not stay anymore.

With that grief, anger and helplessness.

Lin Jiakang also said goodbye and left.

Between the lines, there is a lot of unwillingness.

.....

"Old Jiang, why don't you mention the matter of the Lu family in Sichuan and Shu?"

After Lin Jiakang and Zheng Xianyong left, Zhao Chunhua asked.

"Why didn't you say it?" Jiang Peiyuan asked with a smile.

"Didn't I say that Li Qingxuan and the martial arts life and death order?" Zhao Chunhua smiled bitterly.

"So, that's enough! It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married."

Jiang Peiyuan shook his head and sighed.

He still hasn't said anything, that is, if he wants to find death, no one can stop him!

He knew that Zhao Chunhua would understand.

"Lin Jiakang is not only a son like Lin Qingkai, I hope he can also take care of the overall situation!" Zhao Chunhua sighed.

Suddenly.

There was silence in the office.

In the Maybach departing from the provincial hall.

Lin Jiakang asked, "Whose phone was it just now?"

"Fu family!" Zheng Xianyong said in a deep voice.

"Forty-nine cities?" Lin Jiakang lowered his eyebrows, as if he asked knowingly.

"Hmm!" Jung Hyun-yong nodded, then continued, "What are your plans?"

Lin Jiakang frowned and fell silent.

A moment later.

He exhaled deeply, "It's not a few days before the Jinling Martial Arts Conference on the fifteenth day of the lunar month, let's take a look!"

"What if?" said Zheng Xianyong.

I didn't know what it meant, but Lin Jiakang understood.

"Do everything and never die! If I don't die, revenge will not stop!" The gums had already bitten and oozing blood, and Lin Jiakang clenched his fists deadly.

Hear the words.

This time it was Jung Hyun-yong's turn to fall silent.

He knew how dangerous it was, but he couldn't say anything to dissuade him, because he had a lot of hatred in his heart.

Because after the martial arts conference, if the miscellaneous can still live unharmed.

Not only the Lin family, but also their Zheng family will be engraved on the pillar of shame!

Even if the world will understand them, they will also be a laughing stock that will be talked about!

There was no more sound of speech in Maybach.

In the middle of the gallop, he rushed back to the military hospital.