The old secretary ignored him and continued, "My instruction to put everything aside for now and follow the general trend does not mean that you should give up everything."
You must not miss the people and things that require attention; you must always keep them in mind.
You should understand that opportunity favors the prepared mind.
If you are always prepared, then you will be one step ahead of others.
If you're one step ahead of others, you'll always be ahead.
I never imagined you'd actually be treating yourself like a fool or deaf person these past two years.
Now, after being provoked with just a few words, you rush over without thinking it through.
Zhong Qingchang explained, "Secretary, Xiao He is one of our own..."
No, he's yours.
The old Party Secretary interrupted him directly, "If a subordinate can influence your decisions, it seems you can't control this kind of person. If you had any brains, you would know what to do."
Let's see if you can seize this opportunity.
Otherwise, don't ever say you're one of my people again; I can't afford to lose face like that."
"Secretary~"
"Go ahead and make your own decision."
"yes."
Zhong Qingchang responded with a word and then turned and left.
As he walked out of the office, a complex look flashed across his eyes.
Thinking of the person who had always been by his side as a strategist, Zhong Qingchang's expression grew increasingly solemn.
I hope...
at this time.
Peng Qibo and Luo Pengfei appeared in the old town of Hongcheng.
This area looks very dilapidated.
There are still quite a few people.
Xu Anyang led the way, familiar with the streets and alleys, until they arrived at a courtyard.
Knock on the door and go in.
They found Wen Lechun chatting and laughing with two middle-aged men.
"Brother Qibo, Brother Pengfei~"
Upon seeing the two of them arrive, Wen Lechun immediately stood up to greet them, "Uncle Xiang and Uncle Quan just arrived yesterday, and I was just wondering when you would come over."
"I came as soon as I had some free time today."
Peng Qibo nodded at him.
Approaching the two middle-aged men, he greeted them with a smile, "Uncle Xiang, Uncle Quan, it's been a long time. How have you both been?"
"It's been a few years since I've seen you, kid."
Uncle Xiang glanced at him and couldn't help but nod. "Judging from your aura, you've already reached the level of a first-rate martial artist. Not bad."
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