Part 4 Chapter 201: Final Order? (c)
Iron Blood Empire Chapter 201: Final Order? (c)
The third floor of the main building of the Ministry of Science and Technology on the west side of Guan Street outside Yongding Gate. Overlooking the six-lane Guanjie Avenue overlooking the green pines. In front of the window of the office of the deputy director of the General Research Office. A pig's head face is framed with a disproportionate small gold wire mirror. Shy, severe excess cholesterol, and a big belly that is absolutely over-the-top. Forty-two-year-old Deputy Director Pan Shaoan is squinting with his hands behind his back. Constipation.
I just received a call from Her Majesty the Empress herself. The flattered Pan Shaoan didn't have time to express his gratitude. was suffocated by the troublesome thing that was really explained by the "holy mouth".
Early tomorrow morning. I want to give a lesson to the royal relatives who haven't grown yet. The content is that the plane has not yet been "discovered". It is in the hands of a very small number of members of the Future People Group. In time, it will surely subvert the pattern of the world!
Why?
Why?
The question mark has not yet dissipated from the brain. The answer lies at the end of consciousness. Someone knocked on the thick oak door of the office.
"Come in."
When Pan Shaoan spoke. Alert turned around. Shoved a stack of ink-scented papers on the table into a drawer.
"I didn't see you. Fatso. β
This one in front of the door is burly. Bulging muscles. The face is like a man made of metal parts. It is the "new six-person group" in the same future group with Pan Shaoan. Colonel Wu Haisong, who is currently the head of the special service section of the intelligence department of the General Staff and the military attache of the battalion.
Pan An breathed a sigh of relief. Shake your head. Shrugging his shoulders and smiling: "It's you." What's the wind blowing today? β
Wu Haisong made a blank face: "What? Not welcome? β
"How dare you. How dare you. was targeted by this spy. Maybe one day the world will evaporateβ"
"Where, where. I dare you to steam. Someone's life is better than death first. β
Laughing and talking. Wu Haisong's laborious single-wall side is a heavy oak chair. sat in front of Pan Shao'an's desk.
"It's not going to happen. Pan Guochen called you, right? β
Pan Shaoan nodded while sitting down: "It's hit." He said he was inviting a few of us to get together. Ask him what's good. He refused to say. God mysterious. I don't know what I'm doing. β
"I know it." Wu Haisong laughed unmaliciously.
"Do you know the way? Tell me about it? β
"My intelligence is not immune."
Pan Shaoan stretched out his right index finger and pushed his glasses up. With a look of contempt: "Okay, you Wu Haisong." I've been trained by your money-obsessed wife. The business is all done to the brothers - what do you want to change? β
Wu Haisong correspondingly piled up his face shamelessly: "Anyway, it's outdated and useless information, and I'm not good for the lion to open his mouth...... It's inconvenient to talk here. It's almost time to get into my car. Chat on the road. What do you think? β
Pan Shaoan crooked out the window: "You get off and pick up the car first." I'll go down in a moment. β
It didn't take long. A smooth white "Snow Leopard" sedan before the war slowly drove out of the main entrance of the compound of the Ministry of Science and Technology, and first drove along the southbound road to the westbound road to the grand turntable where Guanjie and the first express ring road of the new city (Jianxin Express Ring) intersected -- the name was on the granite pedestal in the center of the turntable, which was erected on a 56-meter-high granite pedestal, and the bronze statue of Emperor Taizuwu of this dynasty with a height of 19.05 meters waited for two minutes for a red light. Then turn the turntable back to the northbound road of Guanjie Street. A military parade flew between the buildings of the National Assembly and government ministries sandwiched between Guanguan Street. The huge arch opened from the city wall on the east side of Yongding Gate drove into the old city.
The car has just emerged from the shadow of the door hole. Pan Shaoan, who was in the passenger seat, took out his pocket watch and glanced at it. Shaking his head and laughing, "There is still some time." Wait to get there. Your information is worthless. β
Wu Hai smiled and nodded, grabbed the steering wheel on his left hand, and nodded at the embedded storage box in front of Pan An with his right hand: "Then I'm welcome." Everything is tired in there. β
"What the hell happened today. A two-god babbling ......"
Muttering meaningless complaints. Pan Shaoan opened the lid. Take out the contents - but there are several copies of the equity transfer certificate stamped with the red seal of "Imperial Notary Beijing Municipal Notary Office". "What is this?"
"I have a little meaning with Yuxiang."
Pan Shao'an gave a glimpse of the documents. I saw that it was "Tianhai Machinery". It is "Anyu Heavy Industry" again. What is "made in Tochichi". What "Daming Electric". The name of the person whose name is filled in the field of share transfer. The share of the transfer is not small. Ranging from eight to fifteen percent. The name in the field of the grantor varies. But it's not too strange.
"I still don't get it. Do you want it? β
Red light. Brake. The engine hummed low. Wu Haisong took advantage of the gap to find a brass carved cigarette box. Bounce off. One hand was handed to Pan Shao'an's chest.
"I heard that the General Research Office has recently been bidding for a number of projects?"
Pan Shaoan picked up a filter with three golden kirks with gold edges. Wu Haisong immediately put away the cigarette case. The magic backhand touches out a shiny embossed platinum-shelled lighter. Offered.
"Tenders? It's just running errands for the military department. β
"Quartermaster's Department? That kind of improvised, shelf organ can do nothing without other departments. What do you think. Let's get some wind. Fertilizer flow outside the field. From now on, it's our company. β
Wu Haisong has clearly put a lot of effort into the word "we". The exaggerated elongation and aggravation. It's like the heat of a newlywed**.
"Just us?"
Pan Shaoan seems to want to confirm something.
"I guess you wouldn't want to know more."
The red light goes out. The green light is on. Wu Haisong stepped on the accelerator.
Night. The neon-lit Chongwenmen Street. The most eye-catching ocean-style building with Chinese-style glazed cornices at the mouth of the east headquarters alley is the Wanan Hotel. In the box on the third floor. Six decent men and women in their thirties and forties sat around a round table full of food and drink. Swap cups. Full of joy. "Congratulations to the youngest among us. Comrade Xiao Pan. is about to become the empress's harem...... The man! β
Pan Guochen, who was so by Wu Haisong, did not have a trace of anger. On the contrary, he touched his head and laughed even more stupidly. The beautiful woman beside Wu Haisong, Yang Yuxiang, deputy director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Department of the Ministry of Finance, followed her husband and sang with her husband: "It's really boring." I thought I was going to be the master of the harem. Little Pan. You've let us down so much. Even if you can't be the master of the harem. It's okay to mix up with the first male pet. β
Fang Tianhua, the eldest of the six, served as the prime minister of the cabinet and deputy director of the political affairs department, and he couldn't help but make a noise about his brilliant poisonous tongue: "Pan." You are finished, the other party is a hundred times more powerful than Wu Haisong, the first spy leader of the empire. In the future, you dare to look at the female secretary a little more. Go home immediately and kneel on the washboard. Maybe you can kneel on the computer motherboard given by the female majesty - you are happy to die. β
Major General Liang Gensheng, the new director of the Preparatory Office of the Army Special Operations Command, who has always been sincere, does not have so many fancy intestines
Smile and raise a glass: "Brother." Nothing to say. Congratulations. You're the best you can do better than me. Grinding hard. You can stay up for ten years without wavering, admiration, admirationβ"
When it was the turn of Pan Shaoan, who had always been realistic, to raise his glass. The congratulatory message tasted something else: "Congratulations, congratulations." Our little Pan has finally opened his mind. Not easy. It's not easy. actually won the heart of the closest female official under His Majesty, and the future is limitless. There's no limitβ"
It's okay to tease. Sincere blessings. Pan Guochen, who is full of happiness in his bones, does not refuse to come. One by one, they raised their glasses and thanked them. Until the wine has passed several times. Yang Yuxiang suddenly asked about the wedding date. Pan Guochen's eyebrows furrowed with helplessness that could not be concealed.
"I plan to hold an engagement ceremony on October 8. I can't set the official wedding date for the time being, because I left for the new order on October 10th......"
Pan Shaoan narrowed his eyes in confusion: "New unit? I finally got into the Navy Staff. It's only been two or three months, and what's going on? β
"It's a mobile fleet. His Majesty's special order. β
Wu Haisong held it in one hand. As soon as he took out the lighter, he lit a white rose brand cigarette for Ms. Yang Yuxiang. There was no concealment on his lips: "It's the mobile fleet that is regarded as a thorn in the side of the navy veterans." The results of Liang's investigation have not yet come out. The clamor for dissolution has been rising in waves. Send you at such a time. It's about cleaning up the mess. Or is it a swindler? β
Pan Chen squinted at the special soundproof door behind Hai Song. The goblet in his hand unintentionally swirled clockwise: "He said that he wanted me to preside over the rectification work." Liang Shuming may not be able to keep it. But the mobile fleet has to be kept anyway. You can exchange the name of up to one ship. The existing establishment must not be broken up. We also have to find a way to expand. β
Wu Haisong snapped the fire extinguisher. With his backhand, he picked up the brass carved cigarette case on the table. Open it and hand it to Pan Guochen.
"When you can't go with those old stubborn hearts. But even in the name of the base camp commission. You're not from the fleet. To preside over the rectification of a fleet as controversial. *γ Although there is a majesty under the protection of the top. Whether or not you are willing to obey below is the big problem. β
"The Navy has never intervened. The water is impenetrable. Of course, His Majesty knows it. But I still have to send you, a non-fleet background, to forcibly handle fleet affairs. Presumably, it was to take advantage of the prestige set up by the patriarch a while ago. Beat the wind and storm the army's bus prison. Fang Tianhua also rushed in and analyzed.
Wu Haisong shook the cigarette box. Sneered: "What is this?" Also the Bastille. So who is Louis XVI? What about the Big Three? And where is Corsi's shorty? And ......"
"You want me to say. Isn't that enough? β
Yang Yuxiang said coldly. The voice is soft. But it was enough to make Wu Haisong step on the brakes. I swallowed it back instantly if I didn't finish spraying it in the back.
"What do you mean by that?" Liang Gensheng, whose face turned crimson after a few glasses of wine, still looked untimely and serious.
"The bloodless coup d'Γ©tat in August. On the surface, it seems to have calmed down. In fact, how many are really convinced? There's a lot of what you can do but can't tell. Can say what can't be done. Tangled. Cut constantly. It's still messy. His Majesty wants to convince people's hearts so much. People don't understand what they want and what they want to do. The patriarchs were merely temporarily suppressed by force and succumbed to or induced by profit to follow. I can't say that I was impressed by any ambition and righteousness. This state is very unstable. Nor does it contribute to the development of the group and the empire. β
Hearing this, Pan Shaoan couldn't help but question: "What you said is a great aspiration or something. Although I don't know if His Majesty has ever been with someone else. But a few of us are still clear, right? β
Yang Yuxiang nodded without hesitation and said, "No." Your Majesty. It's not just a pitiful dream. I just don't know for what purpose. It seems that only the tip of the iceberg is deliberately exposed. It's a speculative kindness. β
"You've seen all the cards in your majesty's holes. How can I still cure you? "Wu Haisong has something to say." I have news here. I'm not sure how reliable it is. I heard that Her Majesty ...... her"
The crowd was clearly whetted up. I put down my cup and chopsticks in unison. Hold your breath and wait.
ββ¦β¦ I would like to hold a group plenary meeting before the end of the year. When the time comes. Some kind of "final solution" may be proposed. β
Fang Tianhua, who was anxious, immediately asked: "The final solution?" What do you mean? To whom? β
"That's the final solution. As the name suggests. It should be a plan to reach some kind of "final order". As for the object of settlement. I think. It can't be those hares that love to dig holes at Nanyuan Airport, right? Of course. What I have just said is purely strategic. Please forget about it when you get out of this door. β
Wu Haisong shrugged his shoulders and smiled. The crystal goblet that had just filled a third of the clear red wine was open in the blink of an eye.
"If you really want to have a plenary meeting. Little Pan*. You don't have to worry about not getting married within the year. β
Yang Yuxiang reached out to cover Wu Haisong's wine glass. While smiling and comforting Pan Guochen.
Liang Gensheng raised his glass again sincerely: "Whatever." Get on the bus first and buy a ticket. Comrade Pan Guochen. We're all very optimistic about youββγ β
A few more drinks were in the midst of laughter. The crowd was far from satisfied. Liang Gensheng suddenly said that he had something to do. I'm sorry. He punished himself with a glass of wine and left the table in a hurry. Haven't gone down to the second floor yet. was already caught by Pan Guochen, who was chasing after him.
"Brother. It's too shameless. I still don't know about your situation? What's the matter with working overtime on weekend nights? I'll be out of the fleet in a few days. God knows when the road will be - get together. You won't give me a sideways tonight. I don't think you're a brother! β
Liang Gensheng knew that he was pretending to be crazy. Just kind words to reassure you. Unexpectedly, today, General Pan really had a bullish temper. Hold on to it. I have to give an explanation. Seeing Wu Haisong's smiling face slowly poking out from the upper ladder. Liang Gensheng gritted his teeth. Backhand grabbed Pan Guochen's collar. Morning glory took him to the corner of the second floor.
"Brother. I'm sorry. I've got to go tonightβyou remember the Oahu meeting. The female pilot I mentioned to you? β
Pan Guochen was stunned in the blink. Barely holding back a burp. Nodding not quite surely.
"She came back from the Indian Ocean. He is scheduled to be transferred to the Affiliated Hospital of the First Military Medical University tonight. I've heard that the situation is very bad. My first go to see. β
Pan Guochen squinted and smiled: "What? Didn't you say you had a wife at the time? I was still thinking about itβokay. Understand. Go for it. Come on*. Waiting for you good news! β
Liang Gensheng excitedly climbed on his shoulder: "Good brother! Let's meet again before we go. Not drunk and ......"
The other side of the corner. Wu Haisong crossed his arms and smiled.