Chapter 143 Destroying?
Han Baoguo smiled and looked at Wang Zheng, a descendant, and his eyes were full of appreciation.
Su Fuhua narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Zheng. This squinting behavior was very similar to Wang Zheng's.
In the face of several of the most prestigious top bosses in China, Wang Zheng did not have stage fright. He smiled and returned his eyes back to Su Fuhua's eyes.
Wang Zheng can clearly feel that even if Su Fuhua sits there, there is a sense of condescendingness. This is not caused by height, but a natural aura.
Wang Zheng walked slowly, and the distance between him and Su Fuhua became closer and closer, and the more he could clearly feel the powerful aura.
Su Fuhua's aura is like the essence. The closer he is to him, the more he can feel the poor breathing and the depression of his mood. If it is those who have never seen the world or are not strong enough, in the face of this old man who has turned his hands and is still so strong that he can't look up to it, I'm afraid he will be directly. The son trembled and walked unsteadily.
The old man who can have such prestige in China is really extraordinary!
And the aura added to Wang Zheng at this time is not just Su Fuhua?
Which of the old man sitting on this table has never taken thousands of troops and horses to kill a bloody road from the enemy's encirclement? Which is not a famous general who can frighten the enemy by stamping his feet? All people are from military background. From a purely military point of view, they are the best and top figures in the Republic of China. When all their eyes are on the same young man, how much pressure should this young man be?
However, Wang Zheng is different from other young people.
He was also born in the army. The enemies that Wang Zheng once killed with his own hands may not be as many as those killed by these famous generals. However, Wang Zheng is the captain of the dragon scale special forces in China and the evil king of the dark world of the West. His aura will never be inferior to these old men!
"Why do a group of immortal old guys look at me like that?" Wang Zheng thought to himself with a humble and gentle smile on his face.
If this group of Chinese meritorious deeds know what Wang Zheng is thinking at this time, I'm afraid they will blow their beard and stare angrily and lie down until they are sick**.
The old people are majestic and horrible in the eyes of others, but in Wang Zheng's eyes, they are just a group of old guys who are about to enter the earth. After being infected by the old man for so many years, Wang Zheng can naturally clearly see that the old guys here can't last long. However, the only thing that makes him unhappy is that although Su Fuhua is 85, he can't see any signs of old age or illness at all, and his physical signs are much better than other old people.
"You old Han, you are really a clean moth." Su Fuhua smiled and said, "Why don't you introduce us to the descendant you brought?"
All eyes focused on Wang Zheng, and everyone's ears stood up to hear what General Han was going to say. The people in the hall had unprecedented curiosity and jealousy about Wang Zheng's strange face. Everyone wants to find out what kind of identity this person has that can be so valued and promoted by General Han.
"Wang Zheng, come on, sit by my side, old man." Han Baoguo asked Han to move a chair and greeted Wang Zheng to sit down with a smile.
It is a little too big to let Han Tu, the commander of the Capital Military Region, move a chair for him in person.
Wang Zheng sat down rudely. Although he looked humble, he did not show any tension, which also made several old people present nod secretly.
"Lao Su, I don't have any moths. Wang Zheng is not a descendant I want to help. This boy and I can be regarded as forgetful friends." Han Baoguo smiled, and there was an unconcealed appreciation in his voice.
Forget the New Year?
What's going on? This young man looks less than 30 years old, but he has made friends with the founding father, General Han?
Han Baoguo's voice was not much smaller than his son's. As soon as he said this, the glasses in the hall were shattered.
What kind of identity and * must be called by an old general? Hearing this, many prominent young people around them have a little bitterness in their hearts. No matter how hard they are, can they compare with others? When you respectfully call others grandpa, they are already brothers with this old man!
With Lao Han's support, this man will not worry about prospering all his life!
Wang Zheng was also a little stunned. He didn't know what medicine was sold in Han Baoguo's old man's gourd.
I also met him and didn't say a few words. If there is the closest link between the two, it is only the old dog of more than ten years - Xiaolong.
"Forget the New Year? Mr. Han, if you can become your forgetful friends, I'm afraid it's similar to you. Li Yeping curled his lips and said that this old man, once secretly known as the Southwest Wang, has always been against everyone.
Han Baoguo ignored this, but said rudely, "Wang Zheng, I guess you can know an old guy in this circle, so you don't need me to introduce him."
"No need to introduce, those sitting are all seniors. In fact, I am not qualified to sit at this table at all. Su Lao, Han Lao, Li Lao... Which one can't be seen in Huaxia's primary school textbooks." Wang Zheng showed a little modesty at the right time.
Su Fuhua just looked on coldly, with a smile on his face and didn't know what he was thinking.
Li Yeping said, "Primary school textbook? Haha, this boy's words are a little interesting.
"What kind of predecessors and descendants." Han Baoguo was a little unhappy: "You and the old man, I have forgotten each other for a long time. We are the same generation. Naturally, you and these old guys are also the same generation. Look at Su Fuhua, don't call him Su Laosu anymore. Just call him Lao Su."
Wang Zheng was so disgusted that he couldn't laugh or cry. He really didn't find that Han Baoguo, an old man, actually had such a talent for spoof.
A young man in his twenties wants to call Su Fuhua old Su? I'm afraid this is no longer indescribable.
What does Han Baoguo want to do? It's not stupid!
"I'm afraid it's not good." Although Wang Zheng said this, there was still a trace of cheerfulness in his heart. If he was asked to call Su Fuhua, he would never be called Lao Su, but immortal.
If language can kill people, then the king killer who thinks he is of high quality will definitely move all the most vicious words in the world and throw them away to Mr. Su. The old man he wants to smash will never turn over.
"What's wrong?" Han Baoguo: "Wang Zheng, you just call him Lao Su. Yes, just call him now. I don't believe he won't agree."
Wang Zheng showed a look of embarrassment and brought embarrasment in his smile at the right time, but Han Baoguo did not let him go: "What are you doing? Call Lao Su!"
The people on the table around broke their chins to the ground again, and they were deeply impressed by the "fun and humor" of General Han Baoguo. He openly joked at Mr. Su's 85th birthday banquet. I really don't know whether the old man deliberately adjusted the atmosphere or couldn't distinguish the importance of the occasion because he was confused.
A table of old men laughed. With the vision of these veteran figures, it can naturally be seen that Han Baoguo is a little deliberately targeting Su Fuhua today.
However, several of them are also secretly praising Han Baoguo's courage. After all, in China, there are few people who can give Su Fuhua so much face to face.
As a proud disciple of Su Fuhua, Zhang Binghao, Secretary of the Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee, sat on another table next to him. When he saw Wang Zheng being called over by Han, his eyes lit up. Wang Zheng, a young man, was also extremely appreciated by him. At a young age, he had an atmosphere far more stable than his peers. If possible, he was very Wang Zheng is willing to become his son-in-law. After all, his daughter Zhang Miaomiao fell in love with this man at first sight.
But now, when Zhang Binghao heard General Han Baoguo's ridiculing of Su Fuhua, the Chinese feudal official couldn't help sighing, and when he heard that General Han insisted Wang Zheng call "Lao Su", he immediately sighed heavily.
A promising young man was ruined by a few jokes from Han Baoguo.
Zhang Binghao is a proud disciple of Su Fuhua and a solid pillar of the Su school. As long as you see Su Fuhua, you must respectfully call the teacher. With his understanding of his teacher's personality, this young man named Wang Zheng is estimated to be difficult in China in the future.
Although Han Baoguo's move is a joke, sharp-sighted people can see that Su Fuhua is a little unhappy, and this Wang Zheng, who is regarded as a weapon, will make Boss Su face on such an important occasion. I'm afraid that he will become the vent point of the latter in the future.
"What's the matter, Binghao? It seems that you value this little guy named Wang Zheng very much?" Su Nanguo, Secretary of Jiangning Provincial Party Committee, asked that Zhang Binghao's emotional changes just now have not escaped his glasses. After all, these people are all old guys who have been immersed in officialdom for many years. They know well the way of mediocrity. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Binghao, as a provincial secretary, should never have made such an unconcealed sigh. Breath.
Unlike his brother Su Beijiang, Su Nanguo is a little fat. He also wears gold-rimmed glasses and combs his big back. He speaks very kindly and seems to have no airs. From the surface, it can't be seen that this person is the super boss in charge of the largest economic province in China.
With the eyesight of Su Nanguo, it can naturally be seen that the second half of Wang Zheng's life is probably completely destroyed. However, he is not familiar with Wang Zheng and has no pity at this time. He is just curious about the intention of the old general Han Baoguo.
"Nothing." Zhang Binghao smiled and quickly adjusted his mood: "Let's see."
When Su Nanguo saw this, he also smiled and stopped continuing this topic.