On the way back, Secretary Yan looked at Xiao Chen: "Brother Xiao, how are you? Is it a good thing that the two chiefs are looking for you?"

"A good thing? Haha, it is indeed a good thing. This good thing is so big that I dare not agree to it."

Xiao Chen didn't care about the No. 1 car anymore. He took out cigarettes, handed one to Secretary Yan, and then lit one himself.

This matter was indeed too big. He had to smoke a cigarette, take it easy and think about it.

Secretary Yan twitched his lips when he saw Xiao Chen smoking.

However, he did not dare to smoke. Instead, he put away the cigarette and showed curiosity: "Just ask...what good thing can make you, Brother Xiao, say this."

"No. 1 told me that when he quits, he would let me take over... Oh, Chou Ren, how can I do this?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and said.

"ah?"

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, Secretary Yan's eyes widened and asked him to take over?

"Really...really? Let you...take over?"

"Of course it's true, the successor to socialism."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"..."

Secretary Yan was speechless. Is this also a succession?

If this is also succession, then there will be too many people to take over, and everyone will be a socialist successor!

"Haha, just kidding."

Xiao Chen smiled and said nothing more, but continued to think about it while smoking a cigarette.

Secretary Yan glanced at him and didn't ask any more questions.

Although he didn't know what it was, but since Xiao Chen didn't tell him, he wouldn't ask again... After all, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

No matter what, one thing is certain, that is...the chief admires Xiao Chen very much, and Xiao Chen's future is limitless!

that's enough!

Half an hour later, he returned to the hotel.

He thought about it all the way, but couldn't figure out what to do.

Martial arts leader?

Are you tempted?

Tempting.

If you say you are not moved, then you are a fool.

We all grew up reading martial arts novels. Who doesn’t want to be the leader of a martial arts alliance, to raise his arms and command the heroes of the world?

This is several levels higher than Black Boss!

But if you want to be a martial arts leader, the risks are extremely high!

Still the same truth, there is no such thing as a free lunch...

"It's better to ask the old fortune teller."

Xiao Chen muttered to himself.

"Brother Xiao, I'm going to leave first...let's find a time and let's make an appointment alone."

Secretary Yan said to Xiao Chen.

"Okay, please, Brother Yan."

Xiao Chen shook hands with Secretary Yan, watched him get into the car, and then left.

After Secretary Yan left, Xiao Chen did not go to find Chu Kuangren and others, but returned to the room.

He thought for a moment, found the number, and called the old fortune teller.

After the phone rang a few times, I answered it.

"Boy, it's great that you're still alive."

The old fortune teller's voice came from the receiver.

Xiao Chen, who rarely sheds tears, suddenly turned red when he heard this familiar voice.

"Well, I'm still... alive. If you're not dead, how can I dare to die?"

Xiao Chen sniffed and smiled.

In the past, the old fortune teller often said that he wanted Xiao Chen to provide for him until the end of his life...

"Yes, if you die, who will take care of me until I die...in the capital?"

The old fortune teller also laughed.

"How did you know? Did you calculate it again?"

Xiao Chen was surprised, the old fortune teller was really getting better and better.

"No...you are so high-profile in the capital. I'm not blind or deaf, how could I not know about it?"

The old fortune teller said angrily.

"Forehead……"

Xiao Chen was a little speechless.

"Why did you remember to call my old man? Tell me, what's the matter?"

asked the old fortune teller.

"Guess... no, can't you do the math? Just do the math."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Get out of here, tell me quickly, or I'll die!"

The old fortune teller was angry.

"Uh, tell me...aren't you curious about what happened to me at all?"

Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"There is no life in ten deaths, what are you curious about... But if you can survive, your life is really quite big."

The old fortune teller said calmly.

"Okay, let's talk about other things first."

Xiao Chen had no choice but to light up a cigarette and briefly talked about No. 1 and Guan Duanshan looking for him.

"I see."

After listening to what Xiao Chen said, the old fortune teller still had a calm tone.

"You... know? No more?"

Xiao Chen frowned, this old fortune teller... why is he becoming more and more unreliable!

"Yes, what else is there?"

The old fortune teller asked rhetorically.

"No, did you know about this in advance?"

"I don't know, but I'm not surprised..."

"Not surprised? Okay, you are an old god...then tell me, can you agree to this?"

Xiao Chen asked helplessly.

"Don't you kid always want to stand on the top and see the scenery from above? This is a shortcut, isn't it?"

asked the old fortune teller.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows: "You mean to ask me to agree? Old fortune teller, even if this is a shortcut, it is also a shortcut full of thorns..."

"You have experienced ten situations of death and no life, and you are still afraid of this little thorn?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Actually, you have already made a decision in your heart."

"Um, okay."

Xiao Chen nodded, in fact, this is indeed the case...

"I will be going to Longhai in the next few days. If I have anything to say, let's talk about it after we meet in person! As for this matter, you don't have to agree yet. You can wait until I go there and talk about it."

The old fortune teller suddenly said.

"You want to come to Longhai? Are you really or not?"

Xiao Chen was pleasantly surprised.
To be continued...