Chapter 6 The movement of the Zhao family
Mr. Yan re-examined Ye Hetu. This time, he did not look at Ye Hetu with pure appreciation, but with strange eyes. Did he dare not rely on Ye Hetu, who was so big, the eyes of the Zhao family? The Zhao family is also ranked among the top in Beijing. Even Yan Changqi, the head of the military region, dares not boast that he met the Zhao family one by one.
The last sentence of Ye Hetu has increased several decibels. Except for Mr. Yan, I'm afraid there are a lot of people who hear it. If the Zhao family doesn't know what happened today and what Ye Hetu just said, it will not be the famous Zhao family in Jinghua.
"Young people, you have to be a moderate person." Yan Lao, who had been thinking for a long time, still advised Ye Hetu. It was not that he had never seen a high-hearted person, but in the end, the end of those people may not be better. Young people like Ye Hetu still need to spend several years in the eyes of Mr. Yan to grind the edges and corners.
Ye Hetu smiled and said with a respectful look, "Mr. Yan said yes." But he didn't feel any regret for his impulsive behavior just now. He was crippled by his family abroad. Even the Swedish royal family and the Vatican people now have to say hello politely when they see Ye Hetu. They dare not say anything about what Ye Hetu did and only dare to be angry.
"Alas." Yan Changqi sighed. After living for so long, there is nothing he can do about Ye Hetu. Before long, the Zhao family will naturally know everything today. At that time, what kind of card can this young man take out to fight with the Zhao family? Yan Changqi would rather believe that the sentence just now was said when Ye Hetu lost his mind for a while. If Ye Hetu has the capital to challenge the Zhao family, the Zhao family will not give up. Once the two sides fight, the eight immortals will cross the sea to show their magical power. In Beijing, there are too many people involved in the fight between the two tigers. Maybe Yan Changqi, who has lived a stable life for a long time after liberation, will also be pulled into this chaotic circle.
Judging from the current expression of Ye Hetu, he did not lose his mind. This is what Yan Changqi was worried about. After he planned to make Ye Hetu cause trouble, he was slightly shocked by the Zhao family and asked him to join his command. Unexpectedly, a Zhao family did not threaten and deter Ye Hetu, but helped increase Ye Hetu's domineering arrogance. The resourceful Yan Changqi finally failed here in Ye Hetu.
Looking at Ye Hetu swaggering out of the military region, Yan Changqi is speculating about the identity of Ye Hetu who can complete that task. Ordinary high-ranking officials or rich children will not eat too much and have nothing to do to pick up the task with a high risk factor. Without a certain courage and strength, they can't complete this task. Although Yan Changqi has a certain understanding and speculation about the country's mission, he still underestimates the difficulty and danger of this task.
When he walked to the door, Zhu Yunle was squatting at the door and smoking, recalling the scene that he couldn't figure out when Ye Hetu was against Zhang Fugui. As a standard soldier, Zhang Fugui's name had been known for a long time. He was the number one trump card among this group of recruits. Naturally, his skills were not to say. Ye Hetu was at the beginning in Zhu Yunle's heart. The elegant young man of the overseas returnists looked like a veteran after changing into military uniforms. Ye Hetu, who lay down Zhang Fugui, a tiger from the northeast, on the playground of the military region, was simply out of reachable in Zhu Yunle's heart.
Seeing Ye Hetu coming from afar, Zhu Yunle extinguished the cigarette butt and stood up. He took out the special Zhongnanhai in his arms and handed him one. Ye Hetu took over Zhongnanhai, glanced at it, and took out a lighter from the pocket of his military uniform. The back of the lighter was printed with a representative pattern of a European royal family, which was valuable at first glance.
Zhu Yunle's eyes were straight when he saw Ye Hetu's lighter. He was lucky enough to see such a lighter at an external interview meeting. The person who owned it was a royal aristocrat. Zhu Yunle's unattainable aristocratic temperament was still fresh in his memory, although Zhu Yunle also saw a little aristocratic temperament from Ye Hetu. But it's far worse than that one.
"Mr. Ye, do you have this lighter?" Zhu Yunle couldn't help asking. He wanted to know why Ye Hetu had such a lighter. Is Ye Hetu also a member of the royal family? As soon as this idea came out, it was immediately denied by Zhu Yunle. Ye Hetu was obviously an authentic Chinese in terms of appearance and language.
Ye Hetu lit the cigarette thrown to him by Zhu Yunle and said lightly, "It was given by a friend." The lighter was indeed given by a friend, but it was not a member of the royal family guessed by Zhu Yunle, but Ye Hetu. On the way to the Mediterranean Sea, a pirate leader sent it to him to flare him. In the words of the pirate, it was "just robbed and it's still hot".
But this sentence caused a lot of shaking in Zhu Yunle's ears. After Ye Hetu's performance in the military region was experienced by Zhu Yunle, his status rose. Now a lighter related to the royal family was pulled out. Ye Hetu's mysterious identity increased geometrically in Zhu Yunle's heart.
The two got on the car. Zhu Yunle, who was sitting in the driving seat, turned his head and suggested to Ye Hetu, "I know there is a good restaurant. Why don't we go there?"
Ye Hetu, who was in the back seat, closed his eyes and whispered, "Send me to Yangjiao Hutong."
In the Zhao family compound, several people who usually don't get together gathered together today, and their faces look like walking on thin ice. A few cups of tea gradually changed from steaming to water mist. The tea brewed by the best tea such as Longjing before the rain did not move a minute and a half, and the fragrance of the tea slowly dissipated.
The leading man broke the silence and took the lead in saying, "What do you think?"
Another person said disdainfully, "Dare to slap my Zhao family in the face. It's just a fool's dream."
"Zhang Fugui of the military region couldn't beat him. I heard that he was beaten down by him." The last person who was silent came to this conclusion.
"Can he fight with our Zhao family by force alone? Exaggerating big words is just greed for verbal advantage. The second man who spoke sneered and said that he didn't think that Ye Hetu, who fanned Zhao Qi's army, had the weight to challenge the Zhao family.
The leading man glanced at the talking man and said, "Well, Zhao Jianguo, this matter is up to you. You should be more than enough for a young general to deal with a hairy boy."
Zhao Jianguo said, and another man named Zhao Bing was puzzled, "Brother, I haven't heard of which prince in the capital is like this boy. Will he be a young man who can be proud of himself like Jianguo?"
Zhao Yanling shook his head and said, "If that's the case, I won't call you to discuss it. The boy said that he would slap us in the Zhao family in front of Mr. Yan. Since Mr. Yan obviously told him that Zhao Qijun was from the Zhao family, this boy will not know the identity of Mr. Yan. What I value is that since Knowing the Zhao family and the identity of Mr. Yan, it's not as simple as a boy who dares to talk like this.
"Can the Zhao family put up with this breath?" Zhao Bing took a sip of the cool Longjing and whispered that as the secretary of the municipal party committee, he may not be a pillar in the Zhao family, at least he still has a certain right to speak.
Zhao Yanling gently softened his temple and said tiredly, "The dragon can't beat the ground snake. I want to know how capable this boy is. He dares to come to Beijing to splash."
"Teacher."
A young man approached outside the door. His beautiful face was deeper than his peers. He was not very handsome, but he had an impurished temperament. In the generation of the Zhao family, only the young people in front of him were outstanding. He was the Zhao family teacher.
"I heard that you have set up an organization in the capital, which includes the first generation and second generation of red children. You have the widest channels, so let you check the information of that boy." Zhao Yanling looked at Zhao Shidao with admiration. The child has been very smart since he was a child. He knows the overall situation and cultivate him well is the pillar of the next generation of the Zhao family.
"Yes." Zhao Shidao was not surprised at all. The establishment of the Prince's Party was completed with the witness and acquiescence of many people. The integration of the whole huge network resources cannot be ignored, no less than an army, and even heavier. As the leader of the Capital Prince Party, how could Zhao Shidao not threaten to draw them? Ye Hetu of the Zhao family is not curious.