"Brilliant!" Yu Zhiguang was the first to applaud.

When he arrived, he was still holding a grudge because he had been tricked by two female comrades. Now, not only has that grudge been dispelled, but he has also become quite impressed with them.

He could tell that the woman's words came from the heart and she wasn't trying to flatter anyone; she was also very bold.

In front of a room full of leaders, they treated Zhou Qi like a ball, kicking him around like a ball, and even when they slashed with a knife, they could bring it back. That's quite interesting.

Ruan Xianxian scratched her head, bent down and untied the ropes binding Zhou Qi's hands and feet. "Are you alright? The boss always says that unity is strength."

Why do you have to create internal divisions for no reason?!

Feng Guang was speechless.

Zhou Qi was trembling with anger. That brat was trying to completely crush him!

He knew that he had suffered a crushing defeat, and the way he looked at Ruan Xianxian was like a poisoned blade. Cutting off someone's path was like killing their parents. He remembered it.

"Your eyes are terrifying, Comrade Zhou. It's okay if you hate me, but at this critical time, please don't do anything irrational because of personal grudges."

Ruan Xianxian's words, spoken with a drawn-out tone, carried a profound meaning. Everyone looked in the direction of her voice and, sure enough, saw the intense hatred in Zhou Qi's eyes that was about to dissipate.

I couldn't help but gasp.

Feng Guang looked at the person opposite him, who nodded slightly.

Zhou Qi froze completely upon seeing the tension between the two important figures. He knew he was finished.

At this point, regardless of whether he has other intentions, the best outcome would be to be placed under surveillance, or in more serious cases, to be taken away for investigation.

Who in this position dares to say they have a completely clean conscience?

This is the end for him; he deeply regrets his actions.

Ruan Xianxian threw the hemp rope into the corner and looked at the guy with a meaningful gaze.

Zhou Qi only saw that the military and the government have always been irreconcilable, and wanted to curry favor with the leader by suppressing the other side to rise to power. However, she knew that the person in charge of the Ministry of Political Affairs had a good personal relationship with Feng Guang.

He's the kind of troublemaker whose property certificates could be loaded onto a truck; Feng Guang would never tolerate him staying in that position.

Zhou Qi was taken away under the pretext of receiving medical treatment, and the conference room fell silent. The person in charge tapped the table with his index finger.

His gaze slowly shifted from Mu Xia to Ruan Xianxian. "So, you two young comrades also advocate using signal receivers to send a batch of equipment to the military?"

This time, Ruan Xianxian wasn't being nonchalant. She put her hands on her knees, sat up straight, and neither said yes nor no.

Instead, he asked, "I'd like to hear about your plans first."

The person in charge looked to his right, where a middle-aged man who looked very serious sat. He began to analyze the situation from the perspective of the international situation to the current domestic situation.

His points were all logical and to the point, and he concluded by saying: "To keep up with the progress of the times, military strength is the foundation, and economic development is the driving force."

While there are occasional small-scale armed conflicts along the border, a large-scale war is unlikely to break out there in the short term, or even for a considerable period of time.

I believe that we should vigorously support economic development right now.

“That’s well said. What are the specific terms?” Ruan Xianxian asked. “I remember that the bet between Elder Feng and the higher-ups resulted in a relatively large-scale support.”

What? Running out of money again?

Someone burst out laughing.

The middle-aged man frowned. "Comrade Ruan, you don't need to be so prickly. We are not enemies of the revolution."

He took out a form that listed the funding required for a project to go from nothing to something, in great detail so that even a layman could easily understand it.

"There are currently more than 30 projects awaiting support, and the plan can be launched at any time as long as funds are injected."

Ruan Xianxian skimmed through the document from beginning to end, then tapped her fist lightly on the paper. To be honest, if she hadn't already made up her mind, she would have been quite tempted.

What excites me is the ability to get involved in so many things.

Realizing what was happening, she shuddered. This was another attempt to bribe her after one scheme failed!

The Ministry of Finance's goal is clear: whatever it is, the first priority is to amass wealth.

She almost got dragged into the mess. The project was great, but it only produced goods that were in high demand both domestically and internationally. However, she felt that now was not the right time.

Demand exceeds supply, and the need for ration coupons to buy anything prevents most people from doing so.

When reform and opening up came and state-owned factories were privatized, many factories that had been stagnant and unwilling to make progress went bankrupt one after another.

Looking at the present from the future, Ruan Xianxian only said one sentence: "Flowers in full bloom, oil in a raging fire."

The middle-aged man's face fell. "What do you mean? Are you mocking me?"

Ruan Xianxian neither agreed nor disagreed, saying, "The key to a business is quality, not quantity. Instead of spreading businesses everywhere, the minister should focus on developing one key business."

To build it into a household name like White Rabbit or Phoenix bicycles.

Spreading your resources too thin will only result in being a jack-of-all-trades and master of none.

Many people present felt that she was too bold and her words were too explicit.

The middle-aged man lowered his head, clearly disagreeing with Ruan Xianxian's suggestion.

Seeing this, she stopped talking. People with different values ​​cannot work together. She would talk to Feng Guang about this when she had the chance. She would judge by actions, not intentions. How many people do companies like Alibaba and Alibaba support?

The presence of a company that offers a glimpse of a bright future and a sense of purpose is crucial in mitigating population loss in a region.

This commerce minister appears to be the kind of person who takes things one step at a time and doesn't have much of an aggressive edge; his vision is somewhat limited.

He is better at maintaining the status quo than he can handle the impending economic boom.

If you miss the first round, it will be too difficult to catch up with or surpass the times in the future. If you are slow at one step, you will be slow at every step.

Considering the large-scale loss of personnel in Heilongjiang Province in later generations, this issue must be discussed with Feng Guang as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, at the military headquarters, some soldiers had already crossed their arms, others were shaking their legs, and their gazes were disdainful.

Nguyen Hien Hien rejected the Ministry of the Interior twice in a row, which means he is definitely on their side. The matter is settled.

Thinking about the new weapons and equipment that were about to be replaced, the long-legged guy couldn't help but tremble.

Finally, the person in charge opposite Feng Guang lifted his eyelids and asked, "So?"

Does Comrade Ruan support replacing a batch of weapons for the First Army?

Personally, I have no objection, but I feel that in peacetime, such actions are somewhat wasteful; it would be better to focus resources on developing manpower.

Someone muttered under their breath, "It'll be too late to change weapons during wartime."

Ruan Xianxian slammed her hand on the table, startling everyone. "May I ask your surname? Great minds think alike."

Comrade Mu created this thing unintentionally, without claiming all the credit, simply to gain more manpower.

"My surname is Zhang. Comrade Ruan, could you elaborate on your thoughts?" With no one under his command capable of handling the situation, he had no choice but to take matters into his own hands.

Feng Guang glanced at Ruan Xianxian without leaving a trace, the meaning of which was very clear: when dealing with this guy, you must be careful what you say, or you will be led astray by him.

Seeing that she agreed with Comrade Zhang's statement, the people in the military were on tenterhooks...

What? Could something else have gone wrong?

Ruan Xianxian glanced around, her gaze lowered, and finally stated the conclusion she and Xia Xia had reached after discussing it...