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"Why are you on the phone again? Is business so busy? Ren Xiaorou came over with a pot of local chicken stewed mountain mushrooms, and just saw Fan Wuxi on the phone, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Well, it's just a fuss." Fan Wuxian hung up the phone and was about to prepare for a direct flight to Beijing.

This time, if you want to have a direct dialogue with the top leaders, you can't help but prepare carefully, otherwise, it will seem that you can't live up to your fame.

The military training task for freshmen in the department has been completed, and it will officially start school soon, but Fan Wuzhi will definitely not be able to attend classes on time this time, so he has to continue to pretend to be sick, anyway, the sick leave time has not been used up yet, and he will go back by himself, and it won't take long, it really can't work, let Tong Xiaoyun help him communicate with the department, and complete a leave of absence procedure will be over, as for whether they are allowed to take leave, they will be second, anyway, they will have already gone to Beijing by then.

Fortunately, there are many flights from Shanghai to Beijing, and it is not the peak season, so I bought a ticket directly at four o'clock in the afternoon.

At six o'clock, Fan Wuxian was already at the Beijing airport. Originally, the elder sister Fan Ting received the news that Fan Wuxian was coming to Beijing, so she and her secretary and driver Wang Xuyun drove over to pick up the airport, who knew that Fan Wuxian came over, the three of them said a few words, and a few people in military uniforms came over, showed their identity to Fan Wuxi, and then said,

"Mr. Fan, we were ordered to come to pick up the airport. **.coM***, please come with us. Fan Wuxian confessed to Fan Ting, and then asked a few soldiers,

"Where's your car?"

"You'll know when you get there." The man's tone was tight, and he didn't show it at all. Fan Wuxi followed the people for a few steps, came to the opposite tarmac, and entered a warehouse.

I saw a small helicopter parked inside, and there were no other vehicles.

"Shall we sit here?" Fan Wuxian asked. The soldier nodded. Then two servicemen drove the helicopter, and several others directly pressed the control button, and the roof of the hangar was opened, revealing the sky, after the helicopter was started.

Soon flew out of the hangar and flew all the way to the west. Fan Wuxian only heard the rumbling sound and thought, under his feet are large areas of buildings and crops, and he can clearly see Chang'an Avenue, as well as landmark buildings such as ** and the Temple of Heaven, and he doesn't know how long he has been flying.

Finally, I came to a building complex on the side of the mountain forest, and found a clearing and stopped.

There were a lot of fallen leaves on the ground, which were swept up by the huge wind when the helicopter landed, until Fan Wuxian jumped down, and there were still some leaves flying in the air.

Jiang Luo's secretary was waiting for Fan Wuxian here, although he had not seen Fan Wuxian in person, but he had received a lot of relevant information, and he had seen a lot of photos and videos, so he walked forward directly.

took Fan Wuxian over and said,

"Minister Jiang is having a meeting inside, let me pick you up, and the head of the meeting will meet you alone, and you can also go over and listen to them for a while."

"Me? Listen to them in a meeting?! Fan Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, you can't help but exalt me too much, right?

This kind of local meeting, at least only members of the Central Committee are qualified to attend, what am I? That is, just a rich man.

Add modifiers at most. That is, a young and energetic college freshman who is full of the spirit of a king, but this college freshman has a huge wealth calculated in the hundreds of billions of dollars.

Think of it this way. Fan Wuxian couldn't help but glance at the role of money again, who said that money is like dung?

There are only two kinds of people who say this kind of thing, one is the super-rich who have so much money and no place to store it, and the other is the poor worm who has never made money.

\\\\\ if you don't have so much money, you can go in and out of this kind of place as a little kid, and you can also observe the small meetings of these central officials?

It's a fool's dream! However, Jiang Luo's secretary explained,

"This meeting is a retreat, which does not involve decision-making at the political and military levels, that is, the leaders talk about their views on the international situation in the recent period of time, and put forward some opinions on the domestic economic situation. Oh, that's what happened!

Fan Wuxian understood it now, and thought that people were very generous, but they still had this kind of internal information, it seems that people are also thinking about themselves or should have some unique views on the economy, right?

Since this is the case, Fan Wuxian is not hypocritical, and walked in generously, but saw six guards in civilian clothes guarding the door at the door, one by one with their temples bulging, obviously a master of both internal and external cultivation, more powerful than the Zhongnanhai masters he had met before.

**.coM*** But Fan Wuxi's vision and skills at this time are unfathomable, he has been cultivating indiscriminately since he was out of his mother's womb, and he has always been a congenital master, since he got Fan Tianlan's medical book and the true qi cultivation chapter of the inner family acupuncture, he has made rapid progress, and he is already very restrained at this time, and ordinary masters can't find his bottom at all.

And these people in front of them are nothing more than masters of writing, and they can practice kung fu externally, but in terms of quality, the gap with Fan Wudi is not a little bit.

Fan Wuxian nodded to the six people, and walked straight inside, a man in civilian clothes stretched out his hand horizontally, blocking Fan Wuxi's way, and vaguely, there was a sound of wind and thunder.

As if he hadn't seen it, Fan Wuji's posture didn't change at all, he reached out and gently flicked the man's arm, and pushed him aside, and his body turned around like a spinning top three times before stopping.

The rest of the five people were shocked, the six of them were senior brothers, studied under Shaolin monks, and had good internal and external kung fu, and had always been close to the chief, but they didn't expect that the senior brother was casually dialed by this young man, and he was confused, it was really incredible.

So the six of them acted quickly and formed a formation to surround Fan Wuxi in the middle. Starter (5) 20.0 "Shaolin Five Ancestors Capture Array? It's a pity that there are six of you! Fan Wuxian looked at their movements, and found that it was a bit similar to the movie he had seen, so he couldn't help laughing, and rushed forward, which was the center of the six people.

Six people don't believe in evil either, how powerful can such a little kid be in the heart? Everyone will use their hands and feet, attacking from different directions, this is the periphery of the chief's meeting, naturally it is not easy to kill the killer, so as soon as they come up, they are big grabbers, and they want to hold Fan Wuxi.

However, Fan Wuxi's movements were very strange, after his body arrived in the array, he suddenly became shorter, as if it had melted away, and disappeared from everyone's eyes, and when he was found, the person had already arrived at the door of the conference room, pushed the door and entered.

A plain clothes was about to rush inside, but was stopped by the senior brother,

"Forget it, it's not in our hands." When Fan Wuxian entered inside, he found that two old men, one fat and one thin, were sitting here playing chess, and they were actually Go, which happened to block his way.

Although these two are a little older, they look like fairies, Fan Wuxian looked at it, and he understood that these two were Taoist heirs, and that kind of elegant style was similar to himself.

"This, two seniors, I'm going to go in and listen to someone's meeting, aren't you blocking here?" Fan Wuxian hates monks, and naturally hates the lay disciples of monks, so he doesn't save face for the six men in casual clothes outside at all, but he has some connections with Taoists, so naturally it's not good to break through again, especially these two seem to be more able to pretend to be forced, who knows if they have real kung fu?

If you miss, you'll be a little embarrassed. However, the two old men were disturbed by Fan Wuxian like this, but they were a little immobile spirit, deaf to them, turned a blind eye, and did not react at all, just staring at the black and white chess pieces on the board and not moving.

Fan Wuxian said that if you don't open your mouth and don't speak, won't I do it? So he walked up, stretched out his hand and pulled it, and messed up the chess game, hehe, no one wants to pretend to be confused now.

The thin old man immediately laughed when he saw this, pointed to the fat old man and said,

"Haha! What am I talking about, telling you not to pretend to be cool, you don't listen, do you think that everyone is like the stupid boy inside, and when they see you pretending to be forced, they will obediently stand there and wait for you to finish this game of chess? The fat old man said with some bitterness,

"The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!" Then the two old men removed the chessboard, and then made way for Fan Wuxi.

"You won't stop me?" Fan Wuxi suddenly felt a little curious. These two old men are obviously very good at kung fu, why did they let them go without making a move?

"You're a guest, what are we stopping you for? We're just old men looking for a place to play chess. The thinner old man replied confidently.

Fan Wuxian shook his head, and said in his heart, what kind of person is this! It is estimated that the six people outside are just unpeaceful, and they just want to get someone to get off the horse, but they just kicked the iron plate, and they are not the kind of persimmons that are easy to pinch!

Fan Wuxi pushed open the second door, there were about a dozen people in the discussion, everyone's mood was very relaxed, and their speech was very casual, but when they accidentally mentioned some economic things, the differences were still quite large, and there was no surprise about the difference in rank.

It seems that this is really a retreat, otherwise it would not be this way.

"I think the current pace is a bit fast, and for the time being, it is only inflation derived from economic overheating, but if it is not improved, by next year or the year after, I am afraid that it will be an economic crisis." An old man with a clear skin said to everyone.