Luan turned around. It's been three years, and I'm getting farther and farther away from blood and war. Just, can it really be like this forever?

The computer on the desk is lit up, and a huge display screen appears on the wall, with countless small squares marked with various nameplates. Lu An went to the general secretary's office, "Hello. A crisp female voice rang out.

"I'm Luan."

"Brother An. Mr. Lu is in a meeting, and you can come in half an hour. ”

Snap off the monitor. Father was always so busy.

Speaking of which, there is an interesting story in the middle of the appointment of the president.

Lu Zishan is actually the eldest brother, and Lu Ziliang ranks second. The ancestors of the Lu family looked forward to their two sons, who were kind-hearted and good people.

But when the successor was selected, the final choice was the two brothers of the Lu family. The road is good, and everyone expects it. But he shirked and denied in every way, no matter how he refused to accept being the boss. was forced to rush out, and pushed Lu Ziliang out: "If you really trust me, let him be the president." ”

Where is Lu Ziliang willing, he said: "You are the eldest brother, how can you put such a burden on the shoulders of the younger brother?" What's more, you came to take office, it was the expectation of everyone, how could you live up to everyone's expectations? ”

Lu Zishan refused to do so anyway, and jumped up in a hurry: "Since that's the case, then you come to be the eldest brother, and I am willing to be the second brother." ”

Lu Ziliang couldn't cry or laugh. Lu Zishan insisted on being the second child automatically, and the brothers who asked Lu An and the brothers who worshiped up and down immediately changed their titles. Once someone calls the wrong one, they blow their beard and stare at them. Let everyone follow him.

Lu Ziliang was reluctantly pushed onto the ship and became the captain, Lu Zishan came and went without a trace for many years, magically developed the group's business to many emirates in Africa, and also engaged in foreign exchanges in culture, foreign trade, religion and so on, and held a large public position in the foreign affairs department. Until he retired from public office a few years ago, before applying for retirement, he was awarded the title of an honorary general by a small country. It's a glorious return. But what about the generals? Lu Ziliang became the president, but he didn't let his brother feel better, and insisted that he continue to be a general, help him, and if he didn't do it, he had to do it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to strike.

Lu Zishan didn't expect that Lu Ziliang also learned his trick, and he couldn't rely on it anymore, so he had to take it.

As a result, the one-way street has two generals of the Lu family. The two brothers, one rigorous and the other hip-hop, governed the one-way street into a well-known gang in the white road.

Under the leadership of the two Lu brothers, the strength and prosperity of the one-way street is obvious to all over the world. Lu An has heard that the largest national black street association has recently thrown an olive branch to one-way streets.

The Black Street Society is a dark organization under the Congress. The so-called dark side refers to a hidden group that is supported and formed by the government, but is not known to the public. Behind it is the support of a powerful state apparatus.

If it unites with the Black Street Association, the one-way street will undoubtedly become the big brother of the Yazhou area.

If my mother was here, maybe I wouldn't want my father to do that, right?

"Brother An. Mr. Lu has finished the meeting, please come over. The screen on the wall suddenly lit up, and then the voice went off again.

The meeting room is brightly lit. The high-level attendees have dispersed. Lu Ziliang was a little tired. Hearing Lu An's footsteps, he smiled slightly, and sat in the circle chair for a long time without moving.

Lu An walked over and looked at his father's pale hair under the lamp. Suddenly feeling a little sad, he picked up the water on the table and handed it to him.

Lu Ziliang took the water, took a sip, looked up and asked, "How many days do you have to leave again?" ”

Lu An shook his head: "I'm not sure, I don't have much work at hand, so I'm not too busy." ”

Lu Ziliang looked at his son's extremely slender hands and smiled: "That's fine, it's a pity that I wasted the silver finger gold Zen that I learned for more than 20 years." If you give it to your hidden master, I'm afraid I'll jump to my feet. ”

Lu An raised his hand, looked under the lamp, and suddenly made a move, Lu Ziliang's eyes flashed, and when he stretched out his hand to stop, Lu An's fingers had already passed his ear. As if being coldly inserted by a tiny silver needle, Lu Ziliang immediately felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable.

"Yes, being able to easily point in front of my dad shows that my skills have not retreated." Lu Ziliang laughed.

Lu An shook his hand slightly. "I'm just not going to help you, at least not to hold you back, right?"

Lu Ziliang was silent for a long time, and smiled faintly: "It's also a hard work for your mother, otherwise, I can let you get away outside so easily?" No matter how tired I am, I'm still an old bone. ”

"You don't beat my mind." Luan smiled and sat down beside his father. "There are the president of the road and the second general of the road on the one-way street, which is already terrifying. I'm better living an ordinary life. ”

"You lived plainly, and I didn't stop you." Lu Ziliang leaned down and stared at his son's dark blue eyes: "But you can't be as plain as three years, come and go alone, happy enough, you can play with a grandson and let me hug me, right?" ”

Not again.

The road is big. Who said that Lu Ziliang is more stable than Lu Zishan? When discussing this with his son, he was rather a hooligan. And take the trouble to come back and ask again. Formerly a mother, now a father. It seems that he really needs to think about it.

"Isn't the time coming? When the time comes, it is natural to hug. What about the second uncle? Luan ran away from the topic.

He? Lu Ziliang leaned back comfortably on the circle chair and put his hands behind his head: "He sunbathes with your steel wife." You might as well go and see it. ”