Chapter 203: What Can Be Left Behind?
After Lin Qingtian finished speaking, he continued to fall into silence.
But his words that were close to expressing a statement, but like muttering to himself, carried countless meanings and chills, and even Lin Fengxue, who had followed him for decades, had difficulty grasping the true meaning.
The northern city cannot be lost.
Of course, this cannot be lost.
Although it has been difficult for the factions based on Northern City to grow since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Northern City is now their only choice.
If the southwest faction splits into radicals and conservatives, a northern city is not all they have, at least the political force led by Lin Qingtian will hold a few provinces, which is their core strength.
The northern city may not be the most important in their future political considerations, and after they stabilize their position, they can work hard to run Nanyue, and if it is worse, the northern Xinjiang province can also do it, but now, the northern city really can't be lost.
Conservatives hold the Southwest.
The radicals held the north.
As the rift between Xu Shangfeng and Lin Qingtian grows bigger and bigger, the southwest faction has Southwest City and North City as the two new cores respectively, and it is inevitable to divide into two factions, and the middle and high-level factions in the faction are also mentally prepared.
But this kind of psychological preparation is at most not to interfere with each other from now on.
But now listening to Lin Qingtian's meaning, it is obvious that this is not the case.
For Lin Qingtian and the radicals, Northern City cannot be lost.
Then Southwest City can be lost?
Lin Fengxue only felt that his heart trembled violently, looking at Lin Qingtian who was silent, he waited for a long time before he said dryly: "What does the Führer mean..."
"What you mean is what I mean. ”
Lin Qingtian looked at Lin Fengxue and smiled, he didn't say it explicitly, but his attitude was already extremely obvious: "We don't have a choice, right?"
There is no choice, is there no choice?
Lin Fengxue was silent.
Lin Qingtian clearly wanted him to hand over the shares of Tiannan Group.
As soon as this stake is handed over, if something goes wrong in Southwest City afterwards, how will conservatives and radicals deal with themselves?
The entire conservative faction was almost cruel to Lin Fengxue, and after the incident, it was difficult for the two sides to get along even with the most basic harmony.
Officially split.
Completely turn the face.
Lin Fengxue couldn't help but look at Lin Qingtian.
In the line of sight, Lin Qingtian's body sat firmly behind the desk, motionless, calm and unfathomable.
Lin Fengxue took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that the matter of the Tiannan Group on the other side will not be hidden." ”
Indeed, this is what Lin Fengxue is most worried about.
The relationship between friend and foe in politics is extremely complex, it is not as simple as the enemy of the enemy is a friend, the enemy of the enemy may even be an enemy, and there may be strangers who are not related to each other, in the system, everyone has their own demands, each group also has its own group demands, and if there is not enough profit driven, no one will wave the flag for whom.
Even if the conservatives completely break with them, Xu Shangfeng will not necessarily choose to be the enemy of the southwest faction at the first time, and it is even less likely that he will defect to the Wang family and stabilize his position, which is the best choice.
I'm afraid that the Wang family will suppress the problem of the Tiannan Group and use it as a bargaining chip, they don't even need to come forward in person to contact the southwest, as long as they show a little news, it is estimated that many people will not be able to sit still.
As one of the major shareholders of Tiannan Group, Lin Fengxue knows very well that a nephew of Zhao Yingfei, a member of the Imperial Decision-making Bureau and secretary of Southwest City, is deeply involved in Tiannan Group, and can even be said to be one of the founders of Tiannan Group.
This alone shows how complex the problems within the Tiannan Group are.
The royal family has the clue, and if he insists on lifting the lid, the entire conservative and even radical faction will be hit hard.
Xu Shangfeng absolutely did not want to see this situation.
And those involved obviously don't want to see this kind of thing happen.
Compromising with the royal family has become the only way, and the radicals will even be bitten back by them at that time, which is the real loss.
"Try to talk about it again, other things, you can give more, if you can keep Hongyuan Group and Tiannan Group, it is naturally the best, if it really comes to the point where you have no choice, you know what to do, right?"
Lin Qingtian was silent for a while, looked at Lin Fengxue and smiled.
Lin Fengxue nodded silently, did not speak, many times, he couldn't figure out what Lin Qingtian was going to do, was he really strong and calm or was he already in his chest?
The reason for the rupture of the southwest faction this time seems to be because of those martial arts forces, but the status has reached the point of Lin Qingtian and Xu Shangfeng, and it is understandable to make some small contradictions, but how can this kind of character ignore the overall situation for personal preference?
Lin Fengxue instinctively sensed that there were too many inside stories that he didn't know, but Lin Qingtian and Xu Shangfeng didn't say anything, no matter how curious he was, he could only hold back.
"I'll go to the Punishment Department right away. ”
Lin Fengxue groaned and said, "Try to talk to Xie Fenglin, no, I'll go directly to Xie's house." ”
Lin Qingtian looked at Lin Fengxue with a smile, nodded, and said softly, "It will pass." It's okay. ”
Lin Fengxue nodded, her eyes were a little distracted, and she seemed to remember more than twenty years ago, when Lin Qingtian and the young emperor were both defeated.
That year, the emperor was forced to leave the Empire abroad.
Lin Qingtian was also forced to leave the southwest city, which had been operating for many years, and went to southern Guangdong.
Just the day before he was about to go to Nanyue, in the meeting between the two, Lin Qingtian also smiled and said to him: "It will pass." It's okay. ”
Lin Fengxue took a deep breath.
That time was indeed in the past, and there was no danger.
This time, what will happen?
"I'm leaving. ”
Lin Fengxue glanced at Lin Qingtian and said silently.
Lin Qingtian nodded quietly and did not get up to send him off.
Lin Fengxue turned around and left the office directly, outside the door, Xiao Huang was still silently sorting out the speech, and when he saw Lin Fengxue coming out, he stood up with a smile and said, "So fast?"
"The Führer is the Dinghai God Needle. ”
Lin Fengxue laughed softly: "When I encounter some things, I always feel unsteady if I don't meet him, but it's much better to say a few words when I meet him." ”
Xiao Huang nodded, deeply convinced.
"Secretary Huang, sit together another day, and you must appreciate your face when the time comes. ”
Lin Fengxue patted Xiao Huang's shoulder and continued.
Xiao Huang seemed to be a little excited, nodded vigorously, and then smiled: "But Mr. Lin, it's not me who sets the score, this really depends on my time, the Führer has been very busy recently, so..."
"Understood. Understand. ”
Lin Fengxue nodded and said with a smile.
He walked out the door alone.
Outside the door, his extended Lincoln was quietly parked on the grass, and two X-level masters stood outside the door one on the left and one on the right, with solemn expressions.
Lin Fengxue narrowed her eyes, looked up at the bright sky of the Hidden Dragon Sea, and whispered to herself expressionlessly, "You did give me a lot." ”
"But what can I leave at the end?"