Chapter 379: The Abandoned Son (1)

After eating, Yan Xiaocheng was originally thinking about going to class, but a phone call from Junze called her away, and Yun Haochen was not worried that she would get along with Junze or Yang Yixing alone, so she also went over with her.

At this moment, in the Nanhai Hall in the center of the capital, the atmosphere is strange and abnormal.

In the rosewood private room, a middle-aged man sits on a sandalwood chair and drinks tea, this century-old tea is almost unavoidable, and a sip is likely to mean the last sip of this tea.

The elegant man is showing an old and sick state, he is not in a hurry to taste the tea in the cup, the tea taste is quiet and feminine, and he is very appetizing.

The boy stood at the window, looking at the endless flow of traffic outside the window, his eyes dark and cold, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ah Xuan, over the years, I have watched you get to where you are today, and I am generally clear about the means you have used." The sick man finally broke the silence and said softly.

His eyes glanced at the slender figure in the window, retracted his gaze, and continued in a serious tone: "I know, naturally those old men also know. ”

The only man who can talk to Situ Xuan like this is Zhao Chengxiu of the Zhao family, with a pale and sickly look on his face, and there seems to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Not surprising at all." Situ Xuan sneered.

"Since you know that we are all watching you do things, why don't you know how to be a little more obscure, a little more restrained, a little more cautious and calm?" Zhao Chengxiu frowned.

The cultivation of a future national leader is never an overnight thing, and it requires a long investigation, perhaps ten or twenty years, or even longer.

Originally, compared with the Bai family, he had no advantage, but now he has done wrong things again and again because of quick success, and it is no longer tolerable over there.

"Why should I be a puppet at your behalf? Bai Qianjing can, but I can't. Situ Xuan chuckled, his soft voice was cold, but he could clearly feel his suppression, suppressing his anger that might reach a critical point at any time.

The fear and hatred hidden in the bottom of my heart are all surging, and now is it ready to teach him a lesson? What did they do before? When he relied on his own strength to fight against the Bai family alone, where were they? Behind the scenes?

"You should know who you are." Zhao Chengxiu has not seen any kind of wind and waves, so he naturally will not be shocked by Situ Xuan's emotional fluctuations.

He frowned slightly, put down the purple clay pot teacup with a little difficulty, and said a very simple sentence, who are you, without a questioning tone, just a pure reminder to him.

"Who am I?" Situ Xuan turned around suddenly, his eyes were gloomy, and he smiled: "Zhao Chengxiu, tell me, who am I?" ”

"The descendants of the Situ family."

Zhao Chengxiu made tea for himself, but he didn't look at Situ Xuan's hideous face, and the faint four words made him feel heavy even when an outsider said it.

What if it's the authorities?

Zhao Chengxiu couldn't help sighing, these four words contain an indescribable period of ups and downs and blood and tears, and any old man in the power center must have his own feelings about this.

But these four words imprisoned the life of the young man in front of him, he was given this surname since birth, and he was also destined to shoulder the heavy responsibility since he was born.

"Oh~~ My original surname was Situ."

Situ Xuan laughed nervously: "This is really a very glorious surname, no wonder so many bigwigs and elders are staring at me as a stinky Situ boy, not because my surname is Situ, there are not 100 million but 10 million people with the surname Situ in country A, why are you staring at me alone?" The descendants of the Situ family, what a descendant of the Situ family! Zhao Chengxiu, believe it or not, I killed you? ”

Zhao Chengxiu smiled indifferently and took a sip of tea.

In his opinion, Situ Xuan in a state of madness is not terrible, what is terrible is Situ Xuan when he is calm.

Zhao Chengxiu swallowed a sip of tea calmly, this Situ boy, if it wasn't so extreme, how good it would be, it would be an almost perfect politician, and if there was a chance, he would also become a politician......

Compared with Meng Jun, what he lacks is calmness, Meng Jun can calmly analyze the pros and cons of things in extremely bad situations, and find the best breakthrough to solve the problem.

And he, when he encounters something, has many extreme ways to solve it.

"Actually, I wanted to kill you a long time ago, the reason why you can sit here and drink tea with me is just that he doesn't want you to die, it's as simple as that, I really want you to die, I want Meng Jun to die, I want Bai Qianjing to die, you are all in my way, but he said, you can't die, so you are alive now, you should really thank him." Situ Xuan muttered to himself.

"Him?"

Zhao Chengxiu was keenly aware of what he seemed to have accidentally missed, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you talking about?" ”

"You don't deserve to know."

Situ Xuan shrugged his shoulders and sneered, the violence that had just gathered seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by a quiet indifference that was not inferior to Zhao Chengxiu.

He sat down: "Zhao Chengxiu, I know your doubts, in your opinion, it seems that I just need to be careful to be an obedient chess piece, maybe, in ten years I will be able to enter the central circle, in twenty years I will be able to be promoted to the cabinet, if I am lucky, I will be able to sit in that position, right?" If you can't control the Bai family, can you control me? ”

All they want is an obedient puppet, and there are so many people in this world who want to sit in that position, at all costs and by all means, and so does he.

But what he wants is real rights, not just an obedient tool.

"After Bai Qianjing, we won't let anyone from the Bai family sit in that position again, you know, why rush and make so many completely unnecessary moves?" Zhao Chengxiu looked at this young man who could instantly change his face and drink temperament, and found that he didn't actually understand him?

There was a thick stack of materials on the sandalwood table, all of which were Situ Xuan's stains and gray records, and an ordinary person with such a blank sheet of paper was enough to be thrown into prison for decades.

"Tell me, what are the old men going to do? Xingshi asked, the crime is for my whole life? Or just shoot it and just shoot it all out? Situ Xuan chuckled and poured a cup of tea, and there was no timidity on his handsome face.

"There is a saying that it is sad that it is not new and angry and it is not quarrelsome, I am sorry for you, it is sad that it is not new and angry and it is too contentious, Situ Xuan, today I am not talking to you as a hostile person, now I am just chatting with you as a member of Prince D, politically everyone is afraid of 'too much', which political tumbler is an eventful person?"