Han Baoguo looked at Wang Zheng, a junior, with a smile in his eyes, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

And Su Fuhua squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Zheng, this squinting behavior was very similar to Wang Zheng.

Facing several of the most prestigious top bigwigs in Huaxia, Wang Zheng had no stage fright, smiled and returned his gaze to Su Fuhua's eyes.

Wang Zheng can clearly feel that even if Su Fuhua is sitting there, there is a sense of condescending scrutiny, which is not caused by height, but an aura that has naturally developed after being in the top position for a long time.

Wang Zheng walked slowly, and the distance between him and Su Fuhua became closer and closer, and the more clearly he could feel that powerful aura.

Su Fuhua's aura is like substance, the closer he gets, the more he can feel the poor breathing and depressed mood, if it is those who have never seen the world or those whose hearts are not strong enough, facing this old man who once turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands for rain and is still so strong that he can't look up, I am afraid that his legs and stomach will tremble directly, and he will not be able to walk steadily.

To be able to have such prestige in the whole country of China is indeed extraordinary!

And at this time, the aura imposed on Wang Zheng, why not Su Fuhua alone?

Which of the old men sitting at this table had not led thousands of troops and horses to fight their way out of the enemy's encirclement? Which one is not a famous general who can scare the enemy by stomping his feet? All of them are from military backgrounds, purely from the military aspect, they are all the best and most top figures in the Chinese Republic, when all their eyes are on the same young man, how much pressure should this young man be under?

However, Wang Zheng is different from other young people.

is also from the military, and the enemies that Wang Zheng has personally killed may be far less than the team commanded by these famous generals, but Wang Zheng is the captain of the dragon scale special forces in Huaxia, and he is the Eastern evil king of the Western Dark World, and his aura will definitely not be inferior to these old men!

"A bunch of old guys who don't die, why are you looking at me like that." Wang Zheng thought in his heart, but with a humble and gentle smile on his face.

If this group of Chinese meritorious heroes knew what Wang Zheng was thinking at this time, I am afraid that they would blow their beards angrily and stare at them, and then lie down on the hospital bed.

The old people who are very majestic and terrifying in the eyes of others, but in Wang Zheng's eyes, they are just a group of old guys who are about to enter the ground. After being impregnated by the old man for so many years, Wang Zheng can naturally see very clearly that the old guys here can't last long, but the only thing that makes him unhappy is that although Su Fuhua is eighty-five, he can't see any signs of old age or illness at all, and his physical signs are far better than those of other old people.

"You old Han, you're really a moth." Su Fuhua smiled and said, "Why don't you introduce us to this junior you brought?" ”

All eyes were focused on Wang Zheng's body, and everyone's ears were pricked up, wanting to hear what General Han had to say, and the people in the hall were unprecedentedly curious and jealous about Wang Zheng's unfamiliar face. Everyone wants to find out what kind of identity this person has, which can make General Han so valued and promoted.

"Wang Zheng, come, sit next to the old man." Han Baoguo asked Han to move a chair and beckoned Wang Zheng to sit down with a smile.

can let the commander of the Capital Military Region, Han Tuqing, personally move a chair for him, and this young man's spectrum is a little too big.

Wang Zheng sat down unceremoniously, although he looked humble, he didn't show the slightest nervousness, which also made several old people present nod secretly.

"Lao Su, I don't have any moths, and Wang Zheng is not a junior I want to promote, I and this kid can be regarded as New Year's friends." Han Baoguo said with a smile, and there was an unconcealable sense of appreciation in his voice.

Forget the New Year?

What's going on? This young man doesn't look like he's thirty years old, and he is actually a year-old friend with the founding father, General Han?

Han Baoguo's voice was not much lower than that of his son, and as soon as these words came out, the glasses in the hall shattered.

was called a year-old friend by an old general, what kind of identity and backstage does this have to be? Hearing this, many young people with prominent families around them have a bit of bitterness in their hearts, no matter how hard their backstage is, can they compare to others? When you respectfully call someone else grandpa, people will already call this old man brothers!

With Lao Han's support, this man will not worry about flying yellow for the rest of his life!

Wang Zheng was also a little stunned, he didn't know what kind of medicine Han Baoguo, the old man, was selling in his gourd.

I saw him once, and I didn't say a few words at all, if the closest bond between the two is only the old dog of more than ten years - Xiaolong.

"New Year's Friends? Old man Han, if you can become your New Year's friend, I'm afraid it smells the same as you. Li Yeping pursed his lips and said, this old guy who was once secretly called the King of the Southwest has always been at odds with everyone.

Han Baoguo ignored this stubble, but said unceremoniously: "Wang Zheng, this circle of old guys, you probably can know each other well, so you don't need me to introduce it." ”

"There is no need to introduce, all the seniors here are the seniors among the seniors, in fact, I am not qualified to sit at this table at all, Su Lao, Han Lao, Li Lao...... Which one is not a character that can only be seen in primary school textbooks in China. Wang Zheng showed a little modesty at the right time.

Su Fuhua just watched coldly, with a hint of a smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Yeping said: "Primary school textbooks? Haha, this kid is kind of funny when he talks. ”

"What seniors and juniors." Han Baoguo was a little unhappy: "You and the old man are friends with me, we are equals, naturally you and these old guys are also equals, look at Su Fuhua, don't call him Su Lao Su anymore, just call him Lao Su." ”

Wang Zheng couldn't laugh or cry when he was whole, he really didn't realize that Han Baoguo, an old man, had such a talent for spoofing.

A young man in his twenties who wants to call Su Fuhua Lao Su? I'm afraid this is no longer something that can be described without knowing the height of the sky.

Han Baoguo: What does he want to do? It can't be an old fool!

"This ...... I'm afraid it's not good. Although Wang Zheng said this, there was still a hint of refreshment in his heart, if he was asked to call Su Fuhua, he would definitely not be called Lao Su, but would be called Old Immortal.

If language can kill people, then the Wang Killer, who thinks that he has a very high quality, will definitely move all the most vicious languages in the world and throw them at Old Lady Su, and the old man he wants to smash will never be able to turn over.

"What's so bad?" Han Baoguo said: "Wang Zheng, you just call him Lao Su, yes, just call him now, I don't believe that he won't agree." ”

Wang Zheng showed embarrassment, and his smile was timely with embarrassment, but Han Baoguo did not relent: "What are you rubbing, call Lao Su quickly!" ”

The people on the surrounding table smashed their jaws to the ground again, and they were really deeply impressed by the "humor" of the old general Han Baoguo. openly ridiculed at Old Lady Su's eighty-fifth birthday banquet, I really don't know if this old man deliberately adjusted the atmosphere, or because he was confused and couldn't tell the importance of the occasion.

The old man at the table laughed, and from the eyes of these old people, he could naturally see that Han Baoguo was a little deliberately targeting Su Fuhua today.

However, several of them were also secretly admiring Han Baoguo's courage in their hearts, after all, in the entire Huaxia, there were not many people who could not give Su Fuhua face in person.

As Su Fuhua's proud protégé, Zhang Binghao, secretary of the Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee, sat at another table next to him, when he saw Wang Zheng being called over by Han Tuqing, his eyes lit up, Wang Zheng, a young man, is also very appreciated by him, he has a very stable atmosphere far beyond his peers at a young age, if he can, he is even willing to Wang Zheng to become his son-in-law, after all, his daughter Zhang Miaomiao fell in love with this man at first sight.

But now, when Zhang Binghao heard the ridicule of Su Fuhua by the old general Han Baoguo, the Chinese feudal official couldn't help but sigh lightly, and when he heard that the old general Han insisted that Wang Zheng call "old Su", he immediately sighed heavily.

A young man with a bright future was ruined by a few ridicules from Han Baoguo.

Zhang Binghao is Su Fuhua's proud protégé, and also the solid pillar of the Su faction, as long as he sees Su Fuhua, he must respectfully call the teacher, with his understanding of his teacher's character, this young man named Wang Zheng is estimated to be difficult to move an inch in China in the future.

Although Han Baoguo's move is ridiculing, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Su Fuhua is a little unhappy, and this Wang Zheng, who is used as a weapon, made Su Boss lose face on such an important occasion, I am afraid that he will become the latter's venting point in the future, and he will bear the brunt.

"What's the matter, Binghao, it seems that you value this little guy named Wang Zheng very much?" Su Nanguo, secretary of the Jiangning Provincial Party Committee, asked, Zhang Binghao's emotional changes just now did not escape his glasses, after all, these people are old guys who have been immersed in officialdom for many years, and they know the golden mean of Zhang Chi's belly, if it weren't for being too important, Zhang Binghao, as a provincial secretary, should definitely not let out such an unconcealable sigh.

Unlike his brother Su Beijiang, Su Nanguo is a little fat, also wearing gold-rimmed glasses, combing his big back, speaking very kindly, he doesn't seem to have any shelf, and it can't be seen from the surface that this person is the super boss in charge of the first economic province in China.

With the eyesight of southern Jiangsu, it can naturally be seen that the second half of Wang Zheng's life is estimated to be completely ruined. However, he was not familiar with Wang Zheng, and he didn't have much pity at this time, but he was very curious about the intentions of the old general Han Baoguo.

"Nothing." Zhang Binghao smiled slightly, and quickly adjusted his mood: "Let's see." ”

Seeing this, Su Nanguo also smiled slightly and did not continue the topic.