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Chapter 479 It's better not to!

Chapter 479: Why not not!

By making continuous calls, it is basically confirmed that the opponent's attack point has not changed, and even the direction of the attack has not changed. Xiaojun also began his own deployment, and from making a call to the sprint to the departure of Zuo Yi and others was one of the reliefs to launching a counterattack plan.

Xue Yuyan is from xg. She has always been active around Xiaojun as the general manager of Haoyu Clothing. The relationship between the Xue family and Xue Yulong exists, and Xue Yuyan exists and Xue Yuyan is explained. Xiaojun also recalled that he and Xue Yuyan have almost never had any intimate actions in public. Besides, it has no meaning to involve her. The impact is too small; not to mention Shuang'er, there are very few people who know that she exists, and they have been around a few women for a long time, and almost no one knows her relationship with her. Not to mention Sophia, there have been overwhelming rumors spreading around the world. All those who have watched it laughed at each other for a while. It is impossible that no one will go back to make a fuss. Those media and ordinary people will like this kind of story, and the real people on the table will not believe such nonsense, let alone the other side dare not make a fuss about the princess of Country Y.

The rest of them are women who have an ambiguous relationship but absolutely no substantial relationship with me. From Song Jingwen to Lin Qingxia and Zhao Yazhi, there is nothing that can be used to attack me, except Xiaoying.

Jiang Qingying's existence is worthy of many people's struggle. If the relationship between Xiaojun and Jiang Qingying is revealed, it will definitely be regarded as the biggest scandal of the top leaders of China. As long as there is sufficient evidence to prove the relationship between the two.

Is it a death-death battle? Xiaojun didn't stop shaking his head as he thought. It shouldn't be. No one was willing to use everything he had to fight for the position of a lieutenant general. No matter how wide it was, in the end, as long as he broke his arm and admitted that he was "incidentally affectionate with others", the loss was only himself. Xiaoyu suffered some grievances and some moral condemnation. What the other party was going to face was his own full-scale counterattack. It was not worth it or not. It seemed that the other party wanted to do this just to use these as bargaining chips to exchange for the fall of his future star's career.

It is almost certain that this was the other party's purpose, and Xiaojun also had a direction. Chayin and Fu Lin's masters had a place to use their skills at this time. These people were so suitable for doing some surveillance work at this time.

He called Liu Jianhua, who had been ignored. This man who made a "wrong" in the SAR. Although Xiaojun didn't say anything and Zuo Aiguo didn't say anything, he started to completely hide his strength and keep a low profile after returning here. He no longer competed for anything like a rising star. He didn't think about it at first, and he wanted to go further in less than a year. He was indeed a little anxious. Yu'er, an outsider who was a daughter, saw that he was a little arrogant, and he was just the person in charge.

During this period, Li Hongju and Yu'er's movements with the Zuo family were not broken, but Li Hongju always felt guilty every time he faced his sister. Fortunately, Li Xue and Zuo Aiguo didn't say anything. For Li Hongju and Yu'er, Liu Jianhua's little bit of trance was not unforgivable, but this knot must be solved by Xiaojun nodding. Even if it is untied, Liu Jianhua must hone his temperament well. The local gaze seems too narrow when it is turned on Tianjing.

Xiaojun's call surprised Liu Jianhua. The incident was so big that it almost caused a violent collision between the factions of both sides. Of course, he knew how much impact his little trance had caused.

Listening to Xiaojun's lack of emotion but the content revealed words that only by believing in him would say, Liu Jianhua knew that he was wrong and the other party would not blame him. It would be no wonder if he was not blamed, but it would take time to be recognized again.

"I understand, I will do this in person." After Xiaojun finished speaking, Liu Jianhua said firmly.

"Confidentiality is the first priority. When the result comes out, I will ask someone to go to your place to get it. I don't want the things on the table. I want detailed information from the eighth generation of ancestors. I will also send someone to check it. It will be better to do a two-pronged approach." Xiaojun's uncle could not call out. It was because of his mother. In recent years, during the Chinese New Year and the holidays, although the family was very lively, the feeling of missing a treasure still made his mother's smile missing something.

Aunt Yu and Li Hongju have to appear, which completely dissipated the loneliness brought to Li Xue by the busyness of several men in the family and the generation gap between the two daughters-in-law. Originally, Aunt Yu lived in the two girls' houses, but now she has almost become a permanent residence in the Zuo family. This is also Li Xue's filial piety and the atmosphere in this family that made Aunt Yu feel the happiness of her later years. Hongju also comes here almost every day after work. As long as Liu Jianhua is on a business trip or working overtime, two people will come together every now and then, while Yu'er almost seems to have become a child of the Zuo family. The two brothers of Dajun and Xiaojun are not at home all year round. Such a pistachio naturally becomes a existence that creates happiness in the family.

For this kind of family affection, Xiaojun chose to observe and wait. He could still give him an opportunity, and it depends on whether Liu Jianhua could seize it.

Xiaojun, who was sitting in the office, arranged everything, waiting for his guess to be implemented step by step by step.

The focus is still in GS, still in that little Haiping County,

Damn, there are so many strange things in the world. I feel that there are so many today. A group of old foxes who have been in the career of the government for many years and are in high positions will use such despicable means to a junior like him. He is simply a bastard and level three. Do you really think I have no temper? Are you really the children who can show all the abilities they can show? Are you too polite to you?

After returning home once, facing the room of people who cared about him, Xiaojun did not say anything for help, but just sat there quietly, waiting for these people to speak first.

"Child, are you sure?" Zhang Tianyang sighed. Everyone in the room felt that this incident was unusual, because there was no sign in advance, and the other party seemed to have planned for a long time, and it was difficult to reverse the situation of being beaten passively.

There are only men in the house, and only a few men who can speak well. Although they are just the common words of three men in the family, they probably have already talked with many people. What they have to do now is to discuss the specific solutions for the response with themselves, the client.

"I don't care or not. I know that many people are waiting for you to convey my wishes. There is no father or uncle here today. I, Zuo Haojun, only said one thing. No matter who initiated this incident, I will not let it go. No matter who he is? Don't underestimate Shura's oath. Father, I'm sorry, my son may disappoint you, but I want everyone to remember that I don't care about any taboos or taboos. But as long as I violate the bottom line of my Zuo Haojun and force me to give up the conventional way of solving problems, don't blame me for being immature and not calm enough." Xiaojun firmly finished this sentence.

Shura, the emergence of this term, Zuo Aiguo Zhou Weimin and Zhang Tianyang already knew that Xiaojun no longer had the patience to continue to solve problems through political means. Young people are young people after all, and their momentum and firepower cannot be concealed by their more mature personality for a long time. They are exposed. This will happen to young people early or later.

"Son, don't worry. Although you can vaguely know who is operating behind the scenes and how long it has been in operation, we don't know, but as long as the other party does not make any moves and we don't catch the current situation, then we will not be able to turn against each other or take action first." Zuo Aiguo frowned and wanted to persuade Xiaojun. Although he knew that his persuasion might not be effective, he still expressed his reasons with a glimmer of hope.

Xiaojun shook his head and said, "I already know some things. Do I think I am a child or do I really have a good hand? They have passed some things, really. No wonder, my appearance has not completely changed the situation, but since the rank of Lieutenant General was awarded, I, Zuo Haojun, have become the other party in the future and behind countless hands in the next generation. Looking at others and self-discipline, if the other party appears someone who can be said to be sure to become the third and fourth generation, what will you do?"

After saying this, Zuo Aiguo and the other two nodded frequently. Yes, the appearance of Xiaojun is a variable, the future, what an interesting word. These people are fighting for the present all day long, and they have not thought about the future. But once the future appears, they have to pay attention to it, and they have to put the present aside and kill the future first.

The door of the study knocked, and Li Xue walked in with a few cups of tea. Although she never asked about men, the atmosphere at home these days still made her ask Zuo Aiguo. When she heard that her son had become the focus and became the target of attack, Li Xue, who had always been gentle and skillful in daily life, couldn't help but swear.

"Son, have a cup of hot tea." There were all acquaintances in the house, and Li Xue was not too polite. After putting them down one by one, she finally came to her son's side. Xiaojun stared at him with distress and had to pretend to smile.

"Son, you are my son. My mother will support you in everything you do. What is the lieutenant general and the director. All my mother wants is a son who lives happily. My mother does not yearn for a life of luxury. My mother doesn't care about the high-ranking days. Remember, as long as you are healthy, happy, and happy, it is the greatest reward for my mother." He stretched out his hand and gently stroked his son's hair that he had not touched for a long time. How long has it been, when others are still sticking to their parents all day long, acting cute, the two sons, especially this young son, need to live alone with their brother when they were just ten years old.

The young child has to face messages all day long under tremendous pressure; after finally life changes, the couple resumed work, but the youngest son, who should have been in a rebellious period, has chosen a path that adults dare not try; when ordinary children enjoy college life and are proud of being the first batch of college students after the resumption of the college entrance examination, the youngest son has already fought bloody battles on the front line with thousands of troops; when ordinary people are still looking for the future of life, the son is already an international celebrity who can negotiate with another country on behalf of one country to return the colony.

These are just a microcosm of the son's past few years. Is everything he has obtained for this country with his life, blood, wisdom, and mind, is it only exchanged for the hostility of some internal people's future personal interests?

Whether it is starting a company or not, Li Xue knows that his son has never forgotten his country. Haoyu Clothing makes military uniforms for millions of people in the army for free every year. This is only one-sided. Li Xue deeply knows that he is always proud of his son. No matter who says it, he cannot change the status of his son in his heart. At this moment, these words are the comfort of a mother to his son, and it is also the thought of a wife to her husband. Is the official position really that important? Do those who are looking forward to the front and back forget that the person involved is the son you are proud of?

Isn't it enough to be placed on the scale again and again as a bargaining chip? No matter how big the son makes, he cannot erase the deepest protection of his parents. Moreover, his son did not make a mistake worthy of such a big fight. The reason is only because his son is too outstanding.

Li Xue's words were very heavy, not only gave Xiaojun a kind of support and silent blessing from his relatives in his heart, but also hit Zuo Aiguo's heart hard.

Have you changed? Is a soldier a little keen on power? The saying of giving birth to Sun Dangru is a great recognition of the Zuo family, but isn't it a satirical way of being a son? Why is no one who formally throws out the saying of giving birth to a son?

When Dajun resolutely put down the situation that had just opened at his job, he accompanied his brother back to Tianjing to face it. Although he didn't use anything to do in the end, when he thought about that attitude, Zuo Aiguo felt a little ashamed. It was not that he didn't do it for his son, but that he didn't make such a thorough attitude, and he was always in ordinary relationships. He considered it a lot and weighed the pros and cons.

Is it wrong? There is no answer to this, but Zuo Aiguo's eyes became brighter after his wife's words. It was not really brighter, but a different kind of light.

"I have already understood some things and have made corresponding arrangements. No matter what, whether this matter will be put on the table will no longer compromise as before. I will not give up the promises and results I should not give up. If two Venus stars live like this, it is better not to do so!"
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