Chapter 170: Transfer Crisis (4)
Ye Ziwen doesn't remember how long it has been since she had sex with Wang Zhenyu, anyway, tonight feels really different, her husband is so fierce. Ye Ziwen still moaned tactfully at first, but later it simply turned into a miserable wail. After tossing for more than an hour, Wang Zhenyu finally finished plowing the field, and then with a roar, Ye Ziwen was completely knocked down on the bed......
The pressure seemed to be released with this roar, Wang Zhenyu gently covered Ye Ziwen's bare body, and then lay naked on the bed, letting the bright moonlight outside the window shine in and shine on his strong chest muscles.
After a while, Ye Ziwen also breathed a sigh of relief, her head rested on Wang Zhenyu's arm, the snow-white jade arm and the moonlight were on Wang Zhenyu's chest together, and the thin jade fingers naughtily crossed the strong chest from time to time.
Ye Ziwen looked at this man who had just cut down on herself, in and out, this is her own man, a man for a lifetime. But Weishenme, there was a hint of sorrow on his face today?
"Brother Yu, what are you bothered about? Can you tell me? Ye Ziwen put her little head on Wang Zhenyu's chest with some distress and asked softly. Think about what my father and mother said to me a few days ago, in fact, think about it, not only the Wang family and the Ye family, but also the life and death honor of more than 100,000 people in the entire National Socialist Party and the Youth Army are tied to their husbands, and they can live happily because their husbands have supported themselves. But I don't understand it, not only do I not share my husband's worries, but I also embezzle public funds and labor to build a villa for myself in the passage, and my younger brother makes trouble and automatically uses her husband's guards to rob people, and now I think about it, I am really too ignorant.
"Brother Yu, it's Wen'er who is not well-behaved, Wen'er is disobedient, Wen'er shouldn't build a villa, and she shouldn't send someone to the police station to rob people." As he spoke, he actually cried, and the hot tears slipped directly onto Wang Zhenyu's chest.
Wang Zhenyu, who was pondering, looked up slightly: "Hehe, I'm crying, silly girl." ”
The big hand hugged Ye Ziwen's naked arm: "Honey, what are you crying about, how can Brother Yu blame Sister Wen?" It's all trivial, tomorrow I'll let Wang Hu go on a trip to the middle of the job, send Guowei to study hard, learn some skills, he is young, it is inevitable to go the wrong way, he is still a good boy after changing, isn't it? If you want to escape the summer in that beautiful place, I also arranged for Song Haomin to do this, he has already mobilized the recruits of Phoenix 801 Base and 805 Base to go to Zhangjiajie and Guilin to repair villas. Next year's summer vacation, if you want to live, you can live there, and you are satisfied, right? ”
Ye Ziwen's little pink fist lightly slapped Wang Zhenyu's chest: "I hate it, I know that you feel sorry for others, then you still showed me a look on my face that day, and I was scared of others." ”
Wang Zhenyu's fingers lightly swept over Ye Ziwen's pink face: "You are still young, you still see less of the sinisters in this world, my husband originally thought that you would live happily in my arms in this life." But I didn't think that my husband had come to the point where he is today, with the well-being of nearly 10 million people in his hands, and he didn't dare to think about what would happen in the future. At this time, I can no longer be the same as before, there are all kinds of people around us, they will please you, they will calculate you. If you can't keep your true nature, you will be devoured, you will be deceived, you will be betrayed. Sister Wen, think about it, if you protect your relatives everywhere, then what will the subordinates who follow you think; If you are thinking that as the head of Shili, you do not strive to expand the foundation, but are satisfied with arrogance and luxury, so what will the people who follow you below think? Once they feel that you can't do justice and lead them to the light, will they turn back on you? ”
Ye Ziwen shuddered when she heard this: "I think they are very loyal to you, they can do whatever you want them to do?" ”
Wang Zhenyu listened to hahadaxiao: "This person's heart is separated from the belly, Wenmei can't just look at the appearance." Just tell me about the deputy director who flattered you before or the captain of the guards, such a person is not available, weishenme? Their purpose in currying favor with you is not to develop and develop, but only to please you and get promoted. In fact, such a person in history is a traitorous minister, the essence has no likes and dislikes, the bad is just integrity, they can only be a mediocre minister when they meet the Ming Jun, and they can only leave a stench for 10,000 years when they meet the faint king. ”
Ye Ziwen flashed her big bright eyes, and she seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand. Wang Zhenyu suddenly laughed to himself, and scratched Ye Ziwen's little nose fiercely and said, "Let's hurry up and go back to the field, and strive for you to give me a big fat boy next year." ”
"No, you big villain, you're taking advantage of me again, hmm, hmm......"
What Wang Zhenyu didn't know was that at the end of the corridor outside the bedroom door, Zhao Yuting, who was the adjutant on duty, was listening to the bed with a blushing face......
Early the next morning, Ye Ziwen, who had been tossed all night, was still asleep, while Wang Zhenyu got up quietly in a windbreaker and then walked down the stairs and pushed the door out.
Wang Zhenyu walked to the small garden in front of Wenlu, breathing in the cold air, and thinking about going north in his head......
The guards in charge of the morning shift in the attendant office soon found that their handsome man was standing on the edge of the bamboo forest very strangely and looking at the bamboo attentively, could it be that he wanted to realize the Tao by looking at the bamboo like Wang Yangming? The guards don't understand, all they can do is to be vigilant and protect the safety of the marshal. Although being a guard is very demanding and the training is very hard, but every month he gets a double salary for a lieutenant, which is the only one in the whole army.
Wang Zhenyu is not thinking about bamboo, but thinking about the future.
Relying on a fool's errand, he actually established his own foundation in this era, which is unimaginable for himself to be depressed in later generations. But maybe it was really a big move, and finally one day, he was targeted by Yuan Shikai, the most powerful political leader in the early years of the Republic of China. In the face of Yuan Shikai's order to quell the remnants of the Second Revolution, he had only one way to take orders except to rebel.
But if you leave like this, will you be able to come back in the future? Can you still grasp the big picture when you come back? These are all things that upset Wang Zhenyu.
It is a miracle in itself that Cai Ye was able to successfully return to Yunnan to control the army after leaving Yunnan for two years, but this miracle also has prerequisites, there are 7,000 soldiers from Hunan in the Yunnan army, these people are in a foreign land, and there is no other way out except to support Cai Ge, who promoted them to officers. This is also the reason why after the death of Weishenme Cai Yi, Tang Jiyao would rather sacrifice his combat effectiveness than send the Hunan people in the Yunnan army out of the country, and he could not command these people.
Do you have such conditions and foundations? Wang Zhenyu was skeptical.
The names, positions, and personality traits of every subordinate who may control the overall situation for themselves have passed through Wang Zhenyu's mind one by one. On the one hand, it reflects its own incomparable importance, but on the other hand, if it disappears from this era, the small clique of the National Socialist Party will disappear into history. This is really a head-scratching thing, hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, this time Wang Zhenyu's seven inches were really hit by Lao Yuan.
Wang Zhenyu suddenly had an urge to see An Jiang, he walked out of the governor's mansion, the guards immediately became nervous, the driver was urgently woken up, and then drove to follow. Wang Zhenyu got into the car without saying anything and walked around the entire Anjiang ......
Although it is winter, Anjiang City is already busy at 7 a.m., and in the logistics area, huge cranes are already in operation, and containers of materials are being lifted off barges and then piled up at the dock waiting for workers to come over for dismantling and loading. There are no diesel forklifts, no large trucks, so the efficiency is much worse than later generations. Wang Zhenyu shook his head at this, in the final analysis, the progress of the productive forces still depends on the scientific jishu, not on the social system, and the social system cannot improve the productive forces, and its only role can only hinder the progress of the productive forces.
Entering the industrial area, groups of workers rode their bicycles towards the location of their factories. Some husband-and-wife workers even waved goodbye at the door of the steel mill and made an appointment to go home together after work. Isn't this the life that the future generations themselves desire? A tram arrived, and some intellectuals in suits walked down, all of them were engineering jishu personnel of the factory.
Merchants in the living quarters began to sell their premature births, and many shops had not yet opened, and some children jumped on the trams with their school bags on their backs on the trams bound for the administrative district, and the Anjiang National Elementary School and National Middle School were located in the southeast corner of the district.
On the road along the river, the students of the Army Military Academy who had morning exercises wore vests and shouted uniform slogans, running neatly from the beautiful walking paths......
It was already around 8:20 a.m. when Zuihou returned to the administrative district, and the public officials pedaled bicycles through Chenyuan Avenue one after another, but unlike ordinary people, they knew the license plate of the big handsome, and naturally recognized that the person in the military cotton coat sitting in the open Ford car was their big handsome Wang Zhenyu.
So the officials jumped off the bicycle one after another, Wang Zhenyu naturally took the lead and waved hello, and the officials also greeted the marshal.
The moment Wang Zhenyu got off the car in the governor's mansion, he suddenly thought, can he really tear his face and start a war with Yuan Shikai for his own selfish sake in this extremely unfavorable environment? Are you really qualified to ruin the normal lives of these ordinary people?